Chapter 656: More than admiration, less than love

   Chapter 656 More than admiration, less than love
  It turned out that the opponent in the second assessment was Zuo Tang.
  Unarmed combat, in short, close combat.
  Li Qiao calmly looked at the ring in the middle of the training hall, thinking quickly about the fighting skills in her mind.
  Zuo Tang was the hall master of Santang before she was injured, and her fighting strength is probably not weak.
  At this moment, Zuo Tang walked slowly, bent slightly towards Shang Yu and Li Qiao, and asked with a slight smile: "Ms. Li, you just took the boxing test. Would you like to take a break and continue?"
  Li Qiao handed Shang Yu the cup in her hand, curled her lips and shook her head, "No, you can start anytime."
  Zuo Tang's eyes showed a hint of appreciation, "Then I will prepare first."
   "Okay." Li Qiao readily agreed.
  ……
After half a circle of time, Li Qiao and Zuo Tang stood on the opposite side of the ring at 9:30 in the morning.
  There are countless members of the various churches gathered under the stage, no one speaks, it seems that they are paying attention to their every move.
In the    ring, Zuo Tang is wearing training clothes, slender and similar to Li Qiao.
She moved the prosthetic leg of her left leg and looked forward calmly, "Miss Li, grappling, counterattack, wrestling, boxing... twelve fighting skills, as long as you can throw me out of the ring more than eight times, even if you pass. "
  Li Qiao nodded clearly, "Are there any other restrictions?"
  Zuo Tang flashed a flash, and couldn't help but remember that Yitang and Ertang were caught off guard by her unexpected behavior.
  She smiled and explained softly: "No. There are not too many restrictions on hand-to-hand combat itself, not to mention that in actual combat, the enemy will not tell us the rules."
  This is the truth.
  Li Qiao looked at the single cable around the ring, and slowly stretched her eyebrows, "It makes sense."
  The moment the words fell, she rushed towards Zuo Tang like a cheetah.
  In usual fighting, Li Qiao rarely takes the initiative to attack.
  But today, she was uncharacteristically, and rushed to Zuo Tang extremely fast, defending with one hand and punching with the other, as if she was about to attack him.
  Zuo Tang's reaction was also very quick. Seeing Li Qiao's movements, he immediately turned around to dodge the block.
  Li Qiao carefully observed Zuo Tang's movement speed and tactics, and confirmed that she was not too restricted due to wearing prostheses, and the attacking technique was completely released, becoming more fierce and violent.
  The two played against each other with seven or eight moves, and Zuo Tang's eyebrows and eyes were quiet and solemn.
  Her fighting tactics are relatively soft, as if she can take down her moves without using much force. He is even very good at fighting the enemy with one stroke of four or two strokes.
  And Li Qiao is the opposite, with one punch and one kick being a real attack.
  The two played hard to separate. At this time, Zuo Tang blocked Li Qiao's fist with his arms, squinted, and then pinched her wrist and twisted it back, "Miss Li, offended."
  She spoke smoothly, and the next second she turned her back to Li Qiao, using her waist and abdomen to force the person out of the ring.
  Zuo Tang has great strength and is merciless.
  Li Qiao’s wrist hurts, her eyebrows are slightly condensed, but her eyes are bright, "It turns out to be...Jiu-Jitsu."
  Zuo Tang's eyes dimmed, "Miss Li knows...well."
  When she spoke, she became distracted, and Li Qiao attacked her right leg.
  Zuo Tang's stature is awkward, Li Qiao clasped her waist with her backhand and lifted her out of the ring.
  The action is done in one go.
  Below the stage, Zuo Tang was thrown onto the soft cushion. She looked up at Li Qiao with a trace of anger in her eyes.
  Li Qiao's left hand is behind her, watching her faintly curled her lips, "Soldiers are not tired of fraud."
  Fighting is the most taboo and distraction.
  Zuo Tang was surprised when Li Qiao saw her Jiu-Jitsu, and missed the best time to attack.
  Next, Zuo Tang put aside the distracting thoughts, jumped onto the ring without saying a word and continued to fight with Li Qiao.
  Xu is a lesson from the past, so she is more serious than before, facing each other head-on time after time.
  The two continued to fight for seven or eight minutes. Zuo Tang's eyes flashed brightly. While Li Qiao was close in front of her, she whispered: "I like the hall master."
  Li Qiao's blocking action stopped in front of her, and her dark and deep eyes were filled with dark waves.
  She didn't speak, looking directly at Zuo Tang, breathing for a while, Zuo Tang had already released a combo, and turned around with one leg behind Li Qiao, intending to give her a back fall.
But as soon as Zuo Tang started to move, Li Qiao twisted and pressed her knees to press her movements, her shoulders slammed against Zuo Tang's shoulders, her palms pushed her chin, and an elbow hit she back again and again. .
  There was only a single cable beside the ring, which could not stop Zuo Tang's backward posture. She landed on the soft cushion outside the ring again.
  This time, Zuo Tang took a few seconds to sit up. She and Li Qiao faced each other. As soon as she opened her lips, she heard a sentence from above, "This trick is useless to me."
  Soldiers are not tired of fraud, but also score people.
  If it hadn't understood Zuo Tang's intentions, Li Qiao would not have been merciful just now.
  Last time Dan Min, who looked at Shang Yu in front of her, didn’t know which street he was begging on.
  Zuo Tang was thrown off the ring twice in a row, and the members who watched the game couldn't help but start whispering.
   "It's the prosthesis that affected the performance of the three hall masters."
   "It will definitely have an impact, but Miss Li is really not bad, even the hall master's Jiu-Jitsu skills can be avoided, as if she has learned it."
   "Hey, it doesn't matter if the third hall master loses. It's a glorious defeat to fight against the hall master's wife."
  Zuo Tang looked down at her legs. The conversation was endless. She chuckled and jumped onto the ring again.
  Admittedly, Zuo Tang is inferior to Li Qiao in terms of scheming.
  But the technique of Jiu-Jitsu is to overcome the rigidity with softness.
  When Li Qiao was about to throw Zuo Tang out of the ring for the third time, she saw her waist leaning back extremely softly, supporting the ground with one hand, and slamming her left leg prosthetic towards Li Qiao’s front door.
  This kind of offensive, Li Qiao must cross her hands in front of her to block, and in a short while, Zuo Tang swept back and kicked her waist, which was precisely the location of her old injury.
  In fact, there is no pain, but Li Qiao still subconsciously retreated and defended, so she fell out of the ring under the empty foot.
  Zuo Tang's face was not happy, she felt that Li Qiao was suspected of deliberately releasing water, "Miss Li, you..."
  Li Qiao raised the corners of one side of her lips, supported the ring with one hand and jumped up, without any desire to open her mouth, she continued to compete on stage.
  Time passed by one minute and one second, and their movements gradually slowed down.
  Li Qiao put her elbow against Zuo Tang’s shoulder, raised her eyebrows evilly, and resumed the previous topic, "How do you like him?"
   Zuo Tang was vigilant, fearing that it would be a habitual trick. She raised her arms to kick off Li Qiao’s attack, stretched half a meter away, bent her knees and raised her legs, and replied in a low voice: "More than admiration, less than love."
  Li Qiao looked straight into her eyes, her hands kept moving, "Why tell me?"
  Zuo Tang saw the trick, a smile appeared on his face, "Everything is impossible to say to others, I thought it would make you anxious and lose your heart..."
  (End of this chapter)