Because Xia Yu was wearing a skirt, it was not suitable for martial arts, so she changed her clothes. Long Qing was dressed in casual clothes, although it was not the most suitable for fighting, but he didn't change it because of the trouble. Besides, he didn't think that Xia Yu needed to deal with it with all his strength.

"Hmph, megalomaniac, I'll knock you down later, don't say anything about clothes and pants that don't fit. Xia Yu left a cruel word and left angrily, obviously very dissatisfied with Long Qing's lack of attention to himself.

After a while, Xia Yu changed into a snow-white sportswear, and the originally coiled bun was also untied by Xia Yu and tied into a simple ponytail. In an instant, she changed from an urban beauty to a sporty beauty, and the rapid transformation of her temperament made Long Qing staggered.

Both of them took off their shoes and walked barefoot into the ring, Long Qing stomped lightly on the surface of the ring, and found that there was an overhead structure below, which was very elastic, and such a ring could avoid the player from falling to a large extent.

"I advise you to show all your strength, otherwise don't blame me for not warning you in advance!" Xia Yu said coldly, and at the same time his right foot reached out, and his hands were stretched out one after the other, making a very standard starting gesture.

Long Qing subconsciously glanced at Xia Yu's right foot, and when he saw it, he suddenly couldn't take his eyes off, Xia Yu's feet were slender and fair, and a few subtle pale cyan blood vessels could be faintly seen on the instep hidden in the snow-white skin, and the five toes were slender, but the fingers at the end were round, which looked very cute. The nails on the toes are not dyed like many girls, and they still maintain their crystal clear color.

Long Qing didn't have much foot control, but when he saw such a beautiful foot at once, he couldn't help but take a few more looks. Long Qing has not seen many girls' feet, and it seems that only Situ Xing'er's feet can compete with these feet in his memory.

Xia Yu didn't know that Long Qing was distracted because he was looking at his feet, and thought that Long Qing was observing his steps, so he didn't think much about it. After a little probing around Long Qing twice, Xia Yu began to tentatively approach Long Qing.

"Ho!" Xia Yujiao shouted, suddenly launched an attack, stepped forward, and then turned to send a fist, and punched Long Qing's face.

"Huh? The moves of the back hand fist are combined with the power of Wing Chun. Long Qing's eyes lit up, it seems that Xia Yu, the pride of this little girl, has her own capital, in terms of the coherence and thoroughness of this hand, Xia Yu is better than many coaches in the Jiangcheng Martial Arts Hall. Of course, this can't be said that Xia Yu can win against his own people, after all, the gap in strength between men and women is still huge.

Long Qing tilted his head, dodged the punch, and was about to fight back slightly, but Xia Yu retreated suddenly, and the speed was very fast. Obviously, Xia Yu was still very cautious at this time, and if he couldn't strike a blow, he immediately retreated, not wanting to give Long Qing the slightest chance to fight back.

Of course, with Long Qing's speed and reaction, if he wanted to fight back, he would definitely be able to knock Xia Yu down before she retreated. But obviously Long Qing is not ready to do this, after all, the other party is not only a woman who has had an overnight love with him, but also Xia Qingqing's sister, and a big beauty.

Xia Yu continued to swim around Long Qing, and Long Qing also pretended to raise his hands in front of his face to protect him, putting on a boxing defensive posture.

A moment later, Xia Yu suddenly attacked again, and they were all easily dodged by Long Qing. After Xia Yu attacked, he still couldn't hit and immediately retreated, and Long Qing also cooperated with a few counterattacks, pretending that the speed was not enough, and he just happened to be avoided by Xia Yu.

Xia Yu played for a while, and found that he seemed to be a player with the same strength as himself, so he became interested in it in an instant, and said secretly: "Although this guy's martial arts are not as powerful as Qingqing described, they are not bad." I finally found someone who was similar to me in kung fu, so I had to have a good time. ”

Thinking like this, Xia Yu suddenly let go of his hands and feet, and devoted himself to this battle, using all the kung fu he usually learned. In an instant, the two of them came and went, fighting on par, and it was very lively.

Offstage, looking at the two people standing together, Uncle Zhang's face was originally full of smiles, but slowly, the smile gradually faded, and his brows began to lock up little by little, as if he had encountered something that he couldn't figure out.

"Huh. Next to Uncle Zhang, the handsome guy who was called Brother Chu by Xia Yu chuckled twice.

"What are you laughing at, Hao'er?" Uncle Zhang asked lightly.

Chu Hao said: "I laugh that Xiaoyu has finally found an opponent who is on par with her." There was no other meaning in Chu Hao's words, but Uncle Zhang, who was old and sophisticated, heard a little contempt.

"Why don't you wait a while, when they are done fighting, you can go up and talk to Long Xiaoyou?" Uncle Sun said.

Chu Hao shook his head: "Forget it, I won't bully children." ”

Uncle Zhang's brows furrowed even tighter.

Long Qing and Xia Yu fought for more than ten minutes, and at the end, Xia Yu was panting, sweating profusely, and a few strands of hair on his sideburns were also soaked with sweat, standing on his red cheeks, looking very delicate.

Although Long Qing was not as tired as Xia Yu, he also had a lot of sweat on his forehead, of course, these sweats were forced out by the boss.

After another minute or two, when Xia Yu was crumbling, Long Qing suddenly raised his hands and gasped: "If you don't fight, you won't fight, I have no strength, you won today's competition." As he spoke, he bent down to support his knees, as if he couldn't stand without the help of his hands.

Xia Yu put away his fists and stood proudly, and said: "I didn't defeat you today, I won't take advantage of you, let's count it as a draw and fight again another day!"

"Okay, a draw is okay. Long Qing gasped and said, anyway, I don't have the strength to fight again.

Xia Yu glanced at Long Qing and said, "A man's physical strength is as poor as yours, and there is no one else, and I don't usually know how to practice more!"

Long Qing's belly scolded: "I have poor physical strength, it seems that you have forgotten the painful memory of that night!" Of course, he didn't dare to say it if he had the courage to say it, otherwise Xia Yu would have to kill him.

"Hehe, Yu'er and Xiaoyou, the two of you can be regarded as masters in Jiangcheng, and you must come to learn and make progress together in the future!" After the two got out of the ring, Uncle Zhang and Chu Hao walked over.

Xia Yu said: "Uncle Zhang, I'm sweating profusely now, I'm very uncomfortable, let's talk again when I take a shower." ”

"Hehe, let's go. ”

Long Qing was also taken to the men's bathroom by Chu Hao and found him a set of sportswear. For some reason, Long Qing always felt that this Chu Hao seemed to be very careless about himself, and he didn't even seem to bother to look at it a few more times, originally Long Qing was going to talk a few words, but when he saw the other party's attitude, he instantly lost interest in speaking.