Shen Hao on the side didn't know why, and asked Qixing, "What are the two of them talking about?" Why are you still biting your ears? ”

Qixing replied meaningfully: "You can only ask them!" ”

When Seven Stars came over, I asked her, "How is it?" You okay? I was worried that you were going to hurt each other. ”

"Don't worry, it won't!" Qixing said to me very firmly: "You have to be careful yourself!" ”

I was dazed and said, "What? Do you think I'm no match for her? ”

Qixing said with a smile: "Beimo's cold arrogance has capital. You may not believe it, but when I fought her just now, I felt like she didn't use her full strength! ”

I was surprised and said, "You mean she deliberately hides her strength?" Probably not, right? Why didn't I see it? ”

Qixing glanced at me and said, "A woman's mind may only be understood by a woman. If you can't see it, it means that you don't know her well enough. With that, Seven Stars also walked in the direction of the bathroom, and I was still thinking about what she meant by her words.

Shen Hao couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it, he took me to take a shower and change clothes, and then asked me to accompany him to find a place to smoke.

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An hour passed quickly!

When they returned to the fitness room, An Beimo and Qixing were already waiting there, both of them had changed into new gym clothes, and they were sitting there talking in a whisper.

As soon as he saw An Beimo, Shen Hao's whole body was suddenly shocked like electricity, and he was directly stunned. Even I was a little stunned when I saw it, and my face felt hot.

It turned out that this time An Beimo changed into a short sky blue training tights, and it was the one that couldn't be shorter.

The vest on the upper body only wraps the chest, and the waist below the chest is completely exposed, and the presence of fat is almost invisible in the slender waist and toned lower abdomen, and the beautiful vest line is clearly visible.

The shorts on her lower body tightly hugged her hips, making her look particularly strong. The two long bare legs are very straight and well-proportioned, faintly revealing strong muscles. At a cold glance, it was really like what Shen Hao said, it was one meter long.

A pair of white sneakers made her seem to be a lot taller. If she walks down the street, I don't know how many men will not turn back for her.

Seeing me and Shen Hao looking stupid, Qixing laughed out loud.

I came back to my senses and immediately patted Shen Hao in disguise, "What kind of virtue are you?" The chin is drooping and it can almost be a pendulum! ”

Shen Hao reacted with an "ah", and blurted out: "This, this is for the competition, or is it for the beauty pageant?" ”

Dressed like this, I also doubt what kind of mentality An Beimo has.

I've seen her wear this kind of sexy outfit before, maybe she likes it this way. But after a while, the two of us competed, and there was inevitably physical contact, how could I concentrate like this?

Qixing is right, An Beimo definitely has cold and arrogant capital. Not to mention her skills, even her proud figure, it is estimated that she can eat in any circle.

This time, An Beimo not only tied his hair into a ponytail and threw it behind his head, but also deliberately brought a sports headband to add vitality.

When An Beimo saw me coming, he stepped onto the stage, and unexpectedly hooked his finger at me, with a provocative face.

I thought about it, took a pair of sanda gloves from the side and put them on, and also took a pair for An Beimo, and then slowly walked onto the stage.

An Beimo walked slowly on the stage, doing a simple warm-up, and his arms were stretching back and forth, not at all like he had just experienced a battle an hour ago.

I threw the gloves to her, An Beimo took them and put them on, and punched back and forth a few times to get used to it.

Now that it's closer, it can be seen more realistically, every time An Beimo makes a movement or beats, his chest will tremble and shake slightly. My heart couldn't be calm again, and I hurriedly avoided my eyes to avoid being tempted.

I wondered if this girl would do it on purpose, but I didn't expect that she would even be able to think of such a way for this game.

I forced myself to calm down, and I felt like I was overreacting.

Now I've been to those gyms outside, and the girls who work out inside are not all dressed like this, and even hotter than this dress, so there's nothing to make a fuss about.

But I just can't calm down. Maybe it's not because of the clothes, but because the person wearing this dress is An Beimo!

Besides, An Beimo is proud, I don't think she would use such a method in order to win a game. With her character, if she wins, she will win above board, I'm sure of that.

If you want to blame her, you can only blame her for being in too good shape! Even if you just stand there and don't make any movements, it's still very tempting.

It's no wonder that aesthetic experts say that sensuality is a kind of temperament, not a kitsch of scratching your head and deliberately naked, and the two are completely different.

When I think about it, I feel a lot more at ease. When you look at An Beimo again, you won't feel red in the face, red ears, and dry mouth.

With a whistle from Qixing, An Beimo and I began to get closer.

This is the second time I've played against An Beimo, and the last time I was at the training base, they were hostile sides, and they did their best. Although it was just a contest this time, I could tell that she was very cautious. The muscles of the whole body are tense, the two feet are one in front and one behind, and the movements are very rigorous.

I saw An Beimo's grappling skills just now, and they are really powerful, and I can't help but be a little more careful in my heart to prevent her from repeating her old skills.

But I'm a big man, and I still have to let the other party get a few points when I fight girls. If An Beimo doesn't make a move, I won't take the lead in launching an offensive.

In terms of action, we test each other, and if either side makes a slight move, the opponent can immediately make an accurate judgment and defend accordingly. For a while, they didn't find a favorable opportunity to attack.

Shen Hao was anxious on the side, and in his imagination, An Beimo and I would be inseparable. Who knew that the two of us were now raising our arms and stretching our legs, all of which were false tricks. A few minutes passed, and there was not a single substantive encounter.

"I said, what are you two doing?" Shen Hao finally couldn't help but shout: "Black Eagle, you're on it!" Goddess, don't be so polite to him! Take out the energy you just beat us up. Isn't it? Doctor! As he spoke, he turned his head to ask the seven stars next to him.

"Get out!" Qixing scolded him angrily.

After returning from the Himalayas, Shen Hao couldn't change his words, and he was used to calling us by code names, and calling our names became occasional.

Being interrupted by him like this, the tension between me and An Beimo suddenly decreased a lot, originally I was holding my breath and staring at all the body movements of An Beimo, but after hearing Shen Hao's words, I unconsciously relaxed my tense body.

But it was such a small change in his heart, but it did not escape An Beimo's eyes. The moment I relaxed, she suddenly swept her foot at her.

She moved so fast that I was taken aback and quickly lowered my head and flashed. An Beimo made one move, two moves, kicked his legs in a row, and in the blink of an eye, he kicked and swept four or five moves.

The hands are two doors, and they all rely on their feet to beat people. This is a very well-known cross proverb in Chinese martial arts.

An Beimo took the lead in choosing a leg attack to give full play to the characteristics of her long legs, and the speed and strength on her legs are indeed extraordinary, it seems that she has put a lot of effort into it in private.

I dodged left and right, and was forced to go backwards again and again. On one occasion, the soles of An Beimo's shoes almost grazed my scalp and almost got kicked.

Look at the current An Beimo's attack method is close to Sanda, and there is also the shadow of Muay Thai in the middle. Sometimes I just lowered my head and dodged a kick in the head, and An Beimo immediately approached with a knee attack, and if I reacted a little slower, I would be hit hard.

Shen Hao felt that he had enjoyed watching it at this time, and shouted for An Beimo on the sidelines, and I secretly scolded this guy in my heart for forgetting his righteousness.

My side is busy protecting itself, and An Beimo only attacks but does not defend. I thought she wouldn't be able to last long with this kind of physically exhausting style of play, but I really underestimated her endurance. After twenty moves, her offensive has increased instead of decreasing.

It's not good for me to be pressed and beaten, and if I take a few steps back, I'll be cornered.

At this time, I had to fight back, I saw An Beimo's movements, and when she kicked her again, I no longer dodged, but raised my arm to block, and then grabbed her ankle with a backhand.

This is the technique of grabbing, with control as attack. It not only interrupted An Beimo's serial attacks, but also won the opportunity to counterattack.

However, all this seemed to have been expected by An Beimo, the moment I grabbed her ankle, An Beimo actually took advantage of my grasp to rise into the air and kicked me in the chest. And she took the opportunity to withdraw her ankle and jumped backwards.

I was kicked two steps backwards and hit my back against a protective post in the corner of the stage, with a faint pain in my chest.

Rubbing the place where I was kicked, I slowly took a few steps forward, smiled at An Beimo, and said with a gesture of my hand: "Come again!" ”

This kick just now instantly stimulated my fighting spirit, and this kind of competition is interesting.

In fact, I made a mistake from the beginning, I shouldn't treat An Beimo as an ordinary person at all. And I've been worried about her physical fitness problems, and it seems that she's just worrying too much.

This time I took the initiative and grabbed it with a straight punch. An Beimo dodged on one side of his head, and I immediately withdrew my fist and followed up with another punch.

When I was practicing sanda in the army, I had an advantage over everyone else, that is, I was fast. This may have something to do with the fact that I have loved kung fu since I was a child and made random comparisons every day.

And I take the words "only fast and don't break" as a mantra, and I usually tie sandbags around my wrists to practice punching speed.

The situation reversed, and under my quick punch attack, An Beimo dodged again and again, relying on the flexible footwork of his feet, which saved the danger many times.

But I felt that the more I fought, the more comfortable it became, the strength of my body continued to gush out, and inadvertently, the power of the fist began to gradually increase, and the "huhu" was sandwiched by the wind, and An Beimo was oppressed without the power to fight back.

At the beginning, An Beimo could still dodge, but later my speed was too fast, and An Beimo had to stretch out his arm to block.

Anyone who has ever boxed has this experience, if the fist fails, the power has nowhere to release, and the more you fight, the more you lose. On the contrary, if the power has a place to vent, then the power of the next punch will be added by one point.

As long as the person who punches has a long momentum, he can hold on until he is completely knocked out.

What makes Tyson's combinations terrifying is that he is not only amazingly powerful, but also fast and long-lasting. In particular, his short-distance instant explosiveness was almost unmatched at his peak.

I'm getting more and more excited now, especially when I hear the "bang, bang" sound of the gloves in the blow, which makes me want to stop.