Chapter 64: Sparring
Qiao Yun was speechless. The smile on Zheng Longqing's face froze on his face, he didn't expect this result, and paused and said: "This is a martial arts competition, you use a gun, and if you win, you won't be martial, everyone must be fair." He also wanted to encourage Lin Zixian and Curator Jin Lan to do it.
"Martial arts competition? Says who? Lin Zixian pointed at Director Jinlan and said, "He was obviously looking for me to challenge me just now, but he didn't say that he wanted to compete with me, nor did he say that he couldn't use a gun, and I didn't say that he wasn't allowed to use a gun." β
Curator Jin Lan's face was red and white for a while, he was angry, he regretted why he was so intimidated just now, and really cooperated with the surrender of raising his hand?
"I protest! You are an insult to our Republic of Korea Taekwondo, and I demand a fair duel with you. Curator Jin Lan gritted his teeth.
"Yay? It was quite neat to surrender just now, but now I'm not convinced? Lin Zi idly pulled out the gun again, pointed it directly at the head of Curator Jin Lan, and said coldly: "You have something wrong with your brain!" Lao Tzu doesn't even know who you are, why do you say that you will compete in martial arts? Believe it or not, I shot you with one shot? β
"You ......" Director Jin Lan didn't know what to say in the face of the muzzle of the black hole, the guy opposite was obviously crazy, he didn't suspect that the other party pulled out the gun just joking, and he had already fired four shots in a row just now.
In desperation, Director Jin Lan turned blue with anger, turned around and left, didn't even wear shoes, and went out barefoot.
Qiao Yun didn't say anything about it, walked to the equipment area alone, lay on the bench on his back, did two sets of bench press barbells, and began to split and press his legs to exercise his flexibility.
Zheng Longqing found that Qiao Yun didn't mean to stop Lin Zixian from beginning to end, as if he hadn't seen anything, it didn't look like the relationship between the employer and the bodyguard at all, which officially aroused his attention to Lin Zixian, and he couldn't help squinting his eyes and looking at it carefully.
Lin Zixian walked to a window, pushed open the window, touched a cigarette, lit it, and spit out the clouds and smoke outside the window. Zheng Longqing walked up to him and said with a smile: "If you don't mind, borrow a cigarette and smoke." β
Lin Zixian generously took out one from his pocket, and took the initiative to stretch out his cigarette butt to help him light the fire.
Zheng Longqing actually doesn't smoke much, but occasionally, after the cigarette reached his mouth, he suddenly choked and coughed, and found that the quality of the cigarette was not generally poor, and it was very choking. Lin Zixian said jokingly: "Mr. Zheng, don't force it if you don't get used to it." β
Zheng Longqing was really not reluctant, he just came over to find a chance to talk, and casually popped the inferior cigarette out of the window, looked at Lin Zi and said with a smile: "I don't know if this friend has a big name?" β
"Lin Zixian." Lin Zixian replied casually.
"Lin Zixian, deputy director of the security department of the Minghua Group?" Zheng Longqing's eyes flashed and asked.
He has been paying attention to the Famous Flower Group, where there is a well-known Vice Minister Lin, how could he not have heard of it at all.
"I didn't expect Mr. Zheng to have heard of me." Lin Zixian said with a look of surprise: "Mr. Zheng won't already know that I asked someone to smash your car, right?" β
Zheng Longqing's pupils shrank, who would be okay to keep staring at a little deputy minister of security, he really hadn't heard of this, but he didn't expect the other party to take the initiative to admit it. The smile on his face did not change: "A car is nothing, but I want to know why Brother Lin smashed my car?" β
Lin Zixian shook his head helplessly, refused to answer, and let the other party guess by himself.
At this time, Qiao Yun had already completed the warm-up, and the two sparring partners put on protective gear.
"Hey! Hi! Hi ......" Qiao Yun's coquettish voice sounded in this space, and I saw her flying legs kicking forward, kicking, kicking, kicking, and hanging kick...... Even jumped up 360 degrees and turned around to kick and attack, the action was very beautiful, and the kick was banging on the protective gear of the sparring partner, and it was obvious that the strength was not small, and it was estimated that it would be no problem to defend himself against a few hooligans.
In fact, most of the exercises in taekwondo are on the legs, paying attention to speed and strength, which is a kind of hard work, so the body consumption is also fast, and it is not suitable for long-term grappling.
It didn't take long for Qiao Yun to be drenched in sweat, tired and panting, and stopped to rest.
At the beginning of the second round of practice, Zheng Longqing walked to the practice venue and said something to the two sparring partners, and after obtaining Qiao Yun's consent, the two sparring partners took off their protective gear and left the room.
In the center of the venue, Zheng Longqing did not wear protective gear and confronted Qiao Yun, but looking like that, he wanted to be Qiao Yun's sparring partner.
Qiao Yun was not polite, he stepped forward, jumped out of his legs and kicked Zheng Longqing's head, and the wind came out of his legs, and there was no sign of mercy on his subordinates. Zheng Longqing flashed sideways, the former landed and swept his leg back quickly, and the latter reached out and grabbed her ankle steadily, making her stand there.
Qiao Yun was slightly startled, but she didn't expect Zheng Longqing to look like Si Swenwen had such good skills, so she jumped up with her strength, and kicked him in the abdomen with the other foot.
Zheng Longqing grabbed her ankle and sent her sideways, waved his arm, and actually hugged Qiao Yun who came in the air. But he smiled slightly, and sent her out again.
Qiao Yun staggered to the ground, her eyes lit up, and she seemed to inspire her fighting spirit, and a pair of ** slashed like a windmill, pressing step by step. Zheng Longqing was like a leisurely stroll, his shot was fast and steady, and the other party's pair of jade feet fell into his palm from time to time, occasionally holding her and throwing her away, and then continuing to come again.
Luo Qili, who was guarding the side, had a little fire in her eyes, and she actually stepped on high heels and went up the steps, showing signs of approaching step by step.
Lin Zixian couldn't stand it anymore, he touched his feet, hugged his legs, and hugged his waist, no matter how he looked at it, it looked like Zheng Longqing was taking the opportunity to get close to Qiao Yun, he definitely didn't have such a chance to hug Qiao Yun in normal times, but that stupid woman still looked like a chess opponent, and the more she played, the more addicted she became, I really don't know how this kind of fool controls the Minghua Group.
Lin Zi held back for a while, and finally couldn't help shouting: "Pause, pause!" β
Qiao Yunxiang looked at him sweating, panting. Zheng Longqing was also having a good time, and he was a little unhappy to be interrupted like this, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Brother Lin, do you have anything to say?" β
Lin Zixian was too lazy to go around in circles with him, and then let him hug and hug him, he had to roll up his sleeves and beat people himself, and said bluntly: "Mr. Zheng, you are a sparring partner, you are obviously eating our Mr. Qiao's tofu, and then give you such a hug and hug, so how can we Mr. Qiao marry in the future." β
As soon as these words came out, Qiao Yun also felt that something was wrong, and remembered the scene just now and instantly flew her cheeks, but her face was already red now, and she couldn't see that she was blushing.
"Brother Lin is too careful, I don't know taekwondo, and when I am sparring, it is inevitable that there will be physical contact." Zheng Longqing smiled faintly.
"I'm not too careful, I'm jealous." As soon as Lin Zixian said this, Qiao Yun's eyes flowed, and he glanced at him watery, and he didn't know whether what he said was true or false, but he patted his chest and said: "Look at Mr. Zheng and hug him again, if I can't restrain myself from pulling out a gun at Mr. Zheng, it will be troublesome, I am more impulsive." β
A trace of imperceptible disdain flashed in Zheng Longqing's eyes, as if he was saying, he didn't look at his identity, and he deserved to be jealous of me. However, he still maintained a smile on his face and said, "Brother Mo Feilin, what is the better way?" β
"I'm coming!" Luo Qili suddenly spoke, she took off her high-heeled leather boots, inserted them between Qiao Yun and Zheng Longqing, and said to Qiao Yun: "Qiao and I are both women, and it should be most suitable for me to be Mr. Qiao's sparring partner." β
Zheng Longqing's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness when he looked at her back, but he nodded and smiled: "It's okay!" "I can only withdraw generously, otherwise if I continue to persevere, I will really be suspected of rubbing oil.
"Mr. Qiao, just if you beat others, but let others not fight back, no matter how you practice, it is a showcase, that is not a real skill, if Mr. Qiao doesn't mind, we two women might as well fight a few times, so that Mr. Qiao can find the feeling of real combat." Luo Qili said lightly.
Lin Zixian bowed slightly, feeling that what this woman said was reasonable, no matter how well she practiced kung fu, it was only the foundation, and actual combat was the most tempering ability.
Who knew that Zheng Longqing, who was on the side, sensed that something was wrong, and shouted: "Luo Qili, what do you want to do?" β
Luo Qili's heart suddenly swelled with jealousy, but she smiled rarely: "Mr. Zheng, I just asked for Mr. Qiao's opinion, what are you anxious about?" β
Qiao Yun on the opposite side didn't know the height of the sky, and he slanted his horse steps, and put on the starting posture of Taekwondo's standard actual combat, and said, "Let's start!" β
Luo Qili glanced at Zheng Longqing with a smile, stretched out her hand and said, "Mr. Qiao, please!" β
Qiao Yun jumped up and kicked the other party's faΓ§ade. Luo Qili was short, flashed from under Qiao Yun, grabbed Qiao Yun's hind foot and pulled it, Qiao Yun immediately lost her balance in the air, 'banged' her back to the ground, and fell on the spot.
Lin Zixian shook his head, this woman's three-legged cat's kung fu, not to mention meeting a master, you can clean up casually if you are fast, but you don't know how powerful you are, it's good to suffer more losses.
Zheng Longqing's face changed, Luo Qili glanced at it, and smiled at Qiao Yun: "Mr. Qiao, it seems that you haven't practiced taekwondo yet." β
Qiao Yun lay on the ground and rested for a while, and a carp stood upright, jumped up with both feet upside down, and clenched his fists vigilantly, approaching the other party little by little.
Lin Zixian couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the posture, feeling that this woman had also practiced Jeet Kune Do. I saw that she approached and tried to kick twice, but she was pushed away by the other party's palm, and the reaction speed was obviously not on the same level.
Immediately followed by another trial kick, Luo Qili just waved her hand away, Qiao Yun suddenly approached, and slammed into the opponent's chest with her side elbow. Luo Qili reacted faster, and slashed at Qiao Yun's shoulder with a slashing palm, Qiao Yun's body immediately deviated from the direction, only to see Luo Qili's thighs wrapped in leather pants swept against the ground, 'bang' Qiao Yun fell to the sky again, and the two were not opponents at the same level at all.
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