"Du Zhiqian!" This feeling of being controlled by others made Han Jia furious.

Du Zhiqian ignored Han Jiazhi's anger, turned his head to look at her, and asked, "Then what if I really want to have a relationship with you?" ”

Han Jiazhi mercilessly refused: "You die, you are not the type I like." ”

Du Zhiqian was not discouraged, but asked, "Then what type do you like?" ”

Han Jiazhi swore and said: "If you want to be my boyfriend, you must beat me first." ”

Du Zhiqian responded lightly: "Good." ”

Han Jiazhi was laughed at by Du Zhiqian's attitude: "Okay? I'm afraid you haven't heard of my Han Jiazhi's prestige, right? I've been training karate since I was a kid, and I've won countless championships, and even my coach was once my underdog. ”

"Just you, you still want to fight me? When human sandbags are about the same. ”

Du Zhiqian just looked at Han Jiazhi with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at her with a smile and talked endlessly about the glory of the past.

Han Jiazhi compassionately persuaded: "If you can live well, don't die easily, let alone try to challenge me." Otherwise, if you are beaten up, Zheng Zhong will not be able to explain to your father. ”

Du Zhiqian said with a smile: "When I studied abroad before, I also learned a little karate. ”

Since Du Zhiqian is bent on looking for death, what reason does Han Jiazhi have for not fulfilling him? It just so happened that she also wanted to find someone to vent her anger.

She fastened her seatbelt and said, "Okay, there's a karate gym nearby, let's go there and have a formal fight." ”

"Okay." Du Zhiqian drove to the karate hall.

When the two arrived at their destination, they each changed into their official uniforms.

Han Jiazhi tied up his long brown chestnut hair neatly, revealing a slender swan neck. Serious and combative eyes, there is a different kind of sharp beauty.

The coach who usually guides Han Jiazhi came here to act as a referee, and he silently prayed for Du Zhiqian in his heart, hoping that he would not be beaten too badly.

He knows Han Jiazhi's strength, and he has taught her for so many years, and he has never seen her lose.

Du Zhiqian's height of more than one meter and eight meters looks extremely oppressive. If his opponent is not Han Jiazhi, the coach feels that he may not lose to anyone in the hall.

The two looked at each other, their bodies tense, ready to start at any moment.

With the coach's order, Han Jiazhi took the lead in attacking Du Zhiqian with a high kick. After Du Zhiqian nimbly dodged, he quickly grabbed Han Jiazhi with lightning speed, making her lose her resistance, and then crushed her to the ground.

‘？？？ What happened just now...... 'The coach looked at Han Jiazhi who was crushed to the ground by Du Zhiqian with question marks, everything happened too fast, and before he could take a closer look, it was already over.

When he came back to his senses again, he saw that Han Jiazhi was pressed to the ground without resistance. The scene was so weird that he wondered if it was because he was so drunk yesterday that he hadn't woken up yet.

Han Jiazhi, who was crushed to the ground, tried to break free from Du Zhiqian's restraints, but Du Zhiqian imprisoned her hands, pressed her back, and even his legs were pressed by him so that he couldn't move at all.

Han Jiazhi has never been so embarrassed as she is today, she was killed in seconds?! Du Zhiqian subdued her without much effort.

This is a great shame for Han Jiazhi!

Du Zhiqian, who was pressed on Han Jiazhi, asked in a low voice: "Have you admitted defeat?" ”

Han Jiazhi gritted his teeth and replied: "I, Han Jiazhi, never admit defeat!" ”

Du Zhiqian couldn't help but laugh twice, and said teasingly: "Then are we going to keep this posture all day?" I don't have a problem, I'm just afraid your hand won't be able to stand it. ”

Han Jiazhi struggled hard, but he still couldn't break free from Du Zhiqian's suppression, so he could only hold back his anger and said: "This game doesn't count, I wasn't ready just now." We've got to play another game, or I'm not convinced! ”

Du Zhiqian smiled silently and nodded, "Okay." ”

Han Jiazhi, who had regained his freedom, stood up, rubbed his sore wrist, and then gave Du Zhiqian a kick in a hurry.

The unsuspecting Du Zhiqian was successfully attacked by Han Jiazhi and fell to the ground.

"Oh! stop！ stop！ The coach who came back to his senses immediately stood up to stop Han Jiazhi's sneak attack: "It's not game time, attacking the opponent after the game is over will be regarded as a sneak attack, and a sneak attack is an extremely bad behavior!" ”

"I didn't mean to, I just had cramps. Everybody gets cramps, it's human, isn't it? Han Jiazhi raised an innocent and slightly apologetic smile.

Everyone knew that she was talking nonsense with her eyes open, and she was still talking extremely unintentional nonsense. But she only had to blink her innocent eyes, and her red lips curled slightly, and no one could bear to blame her.

She is like a little devil who has succeeded in mischievous, but under her pure eyes, there is a successful smile.

However, no matter how bad she is, no one will be willing to criticize her, because everyone loves Han Jiazhi.

The coach sighed helplessly, took two steps back, and did not speak again.

Han Jiazhi raised his eyebrows and looked at Du Zhiqian, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Du Zhiqian smiled and didn't say anything.

The two restarted the game, and this time Han Jiazhi was very careful not to take the initiative.

The coaches outside the court kept their eyes on the two of them, for fear of missing any of the wonderful moments.

After a few rounds of fighting between the two, Han Jiazhi felt that they were playing a game of cat and mouse, and what made her unbearable was that she was the mouse. The calm and relaxed expression on Du Zhiqian's face was simply a silent mockery for Han Jiazhi.

However, she had to admit that Du Zhiqian was far superior to her in both strength and speed.

There was a huge disparity in the strength of the two, and Han Jiazhi was defeated again.

Han Jiazhi's sweat soaked his clothes, but his eyes were full of unconvinced fighting spirit.

"Come again!"

The coach who was watching the game from the sidelines couldn't help but marvel at Du Zhiqian's strength in his heart, he originally thought that Du Zhiqian would definitely lose, but within a few seconds, he was slapped in the face.

After watching these rounds, he gave Du Zhiqian only one word: strong.

No matter how many games Han Jiazhi has compared with him, she can't win, because the strength of the two is not on the same level. If it weren't for Du Zhiqian's intention to let her, let alone kicking, she wouldn't even have a chance to punch.

Han Jiazhi really lost so badly that the coach couldn't stand it anymore, so he simply left.

The two didn't know how long they fought, and it wasn't until Han Jiazhi lay on the ground exhausted and no longer had the strength to stand up that the two stopped this endless one-sided brawl.

Han Jiazhi, who hadn't eaten for a long time, felt a slight cramping pain in his stomach and even weakness in his limbs.

"Are you going to eat?" Du Zhiqian asked.

Han Jiazhi glanced at Du Zhiqian, she didn't know why he was embarrassed to ask this sentence. Did he think that she, Han Jiazhi, would go to dinner with someone who had defeated him? Oh, naïve!

Ten minutes later

Han Jiazhi tried his best to maintain elegance and dignity while quickly eliminating the food in front of him.

After eating and drinking, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart: 'Sure enough, food is the most pleasing thing.' ’

The resentment that had been suffocating in my heart in the past few days was swept away, and even with it, Du Zhiqian was a little more pleasing to the eye.