Another series of scissor-like kicks came at him. Ding Meng had no way of dodging with his back against the wall, so he had no choice but to roll forward to dodge.
Miss Qu's left foot stepped on the steel plate, and her body spun horizontally. Her right foot swept through the air, creating a sharp sound of wind. This kick was extremely powerful.
Ding Meng quickly sensed that even though his palm had blocked the other party's ankle, the force behind the kick had not disappeared. Instead, it seemed to explode from his palm and spread upwards. Ding Meng felt a faint pain in his entire arm.
Little Rascal was shocked. "She actually knows One-Inch Punch."
Ding Meng frowned. "What is One-Inch Punch?"
Little Rascal did not have time to explain. "Be careful."
Miss Qu's Chain Whirlwind came again. This time, Ding Meng was unable to dodge. He did not circulate the Origin Energy in his body and relied purely on his body. As a result, he was kicked to the ground and rolled a few times before standing up again.
Miss Qu stopped attacking. She was a bit dissatisfied. "Why are you only dodging and not fighting back?"
Ding Meng thought to himself, It's not that I don't want to fight back. This is the dojo, not the Black Gold Base. If I fight back, I'll kill you. If I really fight back, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep your life.
"Miss Qu wants me to fight?" Ding Meng probed.
"Of course."
Miss Qu grumbled unhappily. "You're a sparring partner, not a punching bag. What's the point of me fighting you alone?"
"Okay!" Ding Meng's eyes shone brightly. He took a step forward and aimed a punch at her face.
Then, something unexpected happened. Ding Meng rushed forward, circled around, and struck with his elbow. Then, he leaned his elbow against his body and spun around, sweeping his right foot out.
His right foot was blocked, and his left foot was sent flying. What kind of move did Miss Qu use just now? He was actually using it, and he was doing it perfectly.
Miss Qu was shocked. She took a few steps back. "You also know the Nine Forms of Sparrow Attack?"
Ding Meng ignored her completely. As soon as he landed, he stretched his body, crouched down, bent over, and rushed forward, punching and kicking.
The backhook with the right leg was definitely not something that could be learned on the spot, so it was easily neutralized by the opponent. However, the Forward Punch landed solidly on the opponent's groin. This was what it meant to miss by a millimeter, but make a huge mistake.
Little Rascal started to be "naughty" again. "Hehe, Ding Meng, you brat, you're doing this on purpose, aren't you? You want to hit her there, right?
In the end, it missed, you idiot. "
At this moment, Miss Qu had been knocked to the ground and had even rolled several times on the ground. Ding Meng did not dare to use too much force. He did not want to mess with the customer.
Unexpectedly, not only did Miss Qu not get angry, she even laughed after getting up. "Good fellow, not bad at all. Let's do it again."
Previously, all the sparring partners in the dojo had been beaten to a pulp by her. This time, there was finally a good sparring partner. No matter what, she had to practice properly.
This practice lasted for three hours. Ding Meng was definitely beaten to a pulp. This was obviously intentional. He wanted to see what kind of moves the Nine Forms of Sparrow Attack was.
He was secretly learning, but Miss Qu was even more surprised. This brat was like a cockroach that could not be killed. No matter how much force she used, Ding Meng would at most roll a few times on the ground before getting up. He did not seem to be injured at all.
In the end, she was finally tired. Her body was drenched in sweat, and she sat on the ground, panting.
Ding Meng had no choice but to sit down and hold his breath. The smell coming from Miss Qu's body was too strong, making it hard for him to control himself. Furthermore, he did not dare to raise his head to look at her. Her gym clothes were completely soaked in sweat, and her silhouette was too obvious. It was too easy to let one's imagination run wild.
Ding Meng had already turned off his telekinesis vision. Although he was not a gentleman, he had his own principles. He never liked to take advantage of others, especially women.
Miss Qu was undoubtedly very satisfied with his actions. She took out an exquisite mixture from a small bag on the ground and threw it to him. "This is for you. Take it.
Ding Meng caught it and looked at it. It was actually a nutrient solution from Anvil, but it looked much more high-end than the mixture that Lao Yu had given him. It was probably a high-end product. As expected, the label indicated the capacity: 1300 + energy.
Miss Qu raised her head and drank one. "Right, what's your name?"
Ding Meng carefully put away the mixture. "Miss Qu, my name is Ding Meng."
"Ding Meng?"
Miss Qu was clearly confused by his actions. Why was he not replenishing his energy? Was he saving the nutrient solution to give birth? "Ding Meng, you don't have to call me Miss Qu in the future. My name is Qu Xiaoqing. I feel like I'm about to break through, so I come here often. You can accompany me in my practice in the future."
"Okay," Ding Meng replied respectfully.
After a short rest, Qu Xiaoqing entered the inner room of the training hall to wash up and change. When she came out, she could not help but make people's eyes light up. She wore a pure white baseball uniform that covered her entire body. She wore a baseball cap on her head, and her brown curly hair flowed down the sides of her face. It made her delicate face look even more charming, making her look even more youthful and beautiful.
In any case, no matter how attractive she was, you would never be able to tell that she was an Origin Ability user.
As soon as she came downstairs, the beautiful customer manager, Manager Hu, and the others quickly surrounded her, like stars surrounding the moon.
"Miss Qu, how was your practice today?"
The customer manager, Du Yue, was very concerned about this question. Qu Xiaoqing was the highest level supreme member of the dojo, and she had been dissatisfied for four or five days. She hoped that she would not leave with a cold face like before.
"Today's progress was okay."
Qu Xiaoqing seemed to be very relaxed. She turned her head and looked at Hu Qi, "Manager Hu, that newcomer Ding Meng is not bad. I still have to practice tomorrow. Tell him to report on time at noon."
Hu Qi was flattered, "Miss Qu, please rest assured. Our aim is to satisfy our customers. Your satisfaction is our biggest wish …"
However, his words could not be heard because Qu Xiaoqing had already walked out of the dojo's door.
"It's not easy to satisfy her. It seems that the new sparring partner is not bad." Du Yue sighed lightly.
"That's a must."
Hu Qi began to feel proud. Then, he began to shamelessly boast about himself, "Sister Du, I won't hide it from you. From the moment he walked into our dojo, I knew that this guy was a talent. Hehe, those muscles, that handsome appearance, that elegant demeanor … Cough, cough … Ding Meng, when did you come down?
Ah, no, no, no, no, Brother Ding, Brother Ding … "
Ding Meng said, "Manager Hu, are there any other tasks today?"
Hu Qi waved his hand and said, "No, brother. You can rest today. How are you?
Are you tired? "
Ding Meng was a little disappointed. He was hoping to practice with others so that he could learn more combat skills.
"Fortunately, I'm not tired," Ding Meng replied indifferently.
"Let's go, I'll take you to get your salary today."
Hu Qi affectionately hugged Ding Meng's shoulder. He was happy now. As long as Miss Qu was satisfied, everything else was fine.