Yuan Mengge walked to Liang Hao's side and said to him, "We can go now."
She didn't even glance at Ding Chunwei, but turned and left.
Liang Hao walked behind her, looked at her, and asked, "Are you hurt?"
Yuan Mengge shook her head: "No."
Liang Hao: That's good. We won a game today, so let's keep this momentum going.
Ding Chunwei watched them leave, staring thoughtfully at Yuan Mengge's retreating figure.
Only after Yuan Mengge and the other person disappeared did he turn away and walk to the other side.
He walked back to his disciples and said to them, "Go and find out where they live. I think that little girl is something else; be careful. Don't be too careless!"
"yes."
Five of his martial arts school's students participated, and all of them passed the preliminary rounds.
Two were eliminated, leaving three to advance to the finals.
Another one was eliminated, leaving only two with some skill who made it through.
"But curator, can we even match up against that girl? What if we don't get a turn?" one of the disciples asked Ding Chunwei.
Ding Chunwei calmly replied, "It's a small matter, it's easy. I'll find the staff here and they can take care of it in a bit."
The disciples exchanged glances, all understanding his meaning.
In the afternoon, the players who had won in the morning were divided into groups to compete again.
When Yuan Mengge arrived in the afternoon, she went to check the match list and saw that her opponent was one of Ding Chunwei's disciples.
She turned her head to look at the man, and saw him winking and smiling at her.
Yuan Mengge silently withdrew her gaze.
After Liang Hao finished looking at the list, he said to her, "Remember what I said, don't engage in close combat."
Yuan Mengge nodded: "Understood."
Then Liang Hao tied the boxing belt around her neck. After it was tied, she went up on stage and waited for him.
The other person also came up, raised an eyebrow at her, and said, "Little sister, although you're not bad, you won't last long against me. I advise you to admit defeat now. I can't bear to hit your little face like that. What if I hurt it? How will you ever get married then?"
Yuan Mengge replied expressionlessly, "You're telling me to admit defeat first because you're afraid of being beaten by me, huh? So you're that insecure... Why don't you just quit and leave the ring instead of being beaten down by me, right?"
Her opponent's name was Luo Mingxing, and he was the second senior brother at Ding Chunwei's martial arts school.
Yuan Mengge knew this Luo Mingxing; he was the kind of person who liked to grope and verbally harass the girls in their martial arts school.
He's just a piece of trash who likes to play with women.
Their strength is decent, not bad, but not the best either.
Later, after Liang Hao took me as his disciple, I met him a few times. He was already middle-aged at that time, and he was still the same, especially fond of touching young girls inappropriately.
Because the girls didn't dare to say anything to him.
Upon hearing her words, Luo Mingxing sneered, "You're quite the sharp-tongued one. Do you want your brother to warm your bed for you? That way you'll have more energy, right? I've heard that if women don't have a man for too long, their bodies become too yin, causing an imbalance of yin and yang, which leads to all sorts of health problems, is that right?"
Yuan Mengge remained unmoved, looking at him calmly and saying, "No need. You can keep your twisted logic and evil thoughts to yourself."
The referee checked the time and announced, "Both sides, get ready! Begin!"
Luo Mingxing suddenly rushed over and punched her in the face.
Yuan Mengge didn't dodge at all. She raised her hand and caught his fist. At the same time, she grabbed his hand and pulled it, while her other fist clenched and she charged straight at his chest.
Luo Mingxing didn't expect her not to dodge his punch, because it was a fake punch, a feint to test her.
Most opponents will instinctively dodge or simply raise their hand to block.
But this was the first time he had ever encountered someone catch him like Yuan Mengge did.
Moreover, it seemed as if the opponent had already guessed that his punch was a feint, and immediately met the punch head-on.
This caught Luo Mingxing off guard, preventing him from reacting in time.
Before he could react, he had already been punched in the chest, followed by three more punches.
"Bang bang bang—crack—"
Taking advantage of his momentary lapse in reaction, Yuan Mengge swiftly delivered three punches in quick succession, each one heavier than the last. The combined force of the three punches broke his ribs.
"Uh cough—" Luo Mingxing felt a dull pain in his chest and instantly sensed something was wrong. He quickly backed away to create distance.
However, Yuan Mengge was not about to let him escape at this moment. She quickly chased after him and delivered a high sweeping kick to his head.
Luo Mingxing quickly dodged, narrowly avoiding her kick.
Yuan Mengge missed her first kick, but quickly turned around and delivered another roundhouse kick, sweeping towards the side of her opponent's face once again.
"Pfft—" This time Luo Mingxing didn't dodge and was immediately swept away by a kick, which sent him flying to the ground.
"Ugh—" After Luo Mingxing fell to the ground, the referee came over to prevent Yuan Mengge from continuing her attack.
Yuan Mengge did not immediately attack, but retreated to the side.
Then he looked at the other person with a disdainful sneer.
Luo Mingxing got up from the ground with a grim face, clutching his chest and glaring at her through gritted teeth.
Ding Chunwei's face also darkened as he sat on the sidelines. He couldn't help but turn to look at Liang Hao across from him. Seeing the satisfied smile on Liang Hao's face, his mood instantly sank.
Urged on again by the referee, Luo Mingxing, enduring the pain in his chest, suddenly rushed towards Yuan Mengge, his arms outstretched as if he wanted to hug her.
Yuan Mengge slightly shifted her body, nimbly dodging his grab, then suddenly bent over and threw a powerful horizontal punch at his side.
Luo Mingxing missed his hug and staggered. Before he could react, he was struck in the waist.
"Ugh—" This punch sent Luo Mingxing flying.
Both those on and off stage stared at Yuan Mengge in shock, finding it hard to believe that such a seemingly frail girl could unleash such power.
They even knocked someone flying.
Even the referee on the stage was stunned for a moment before he reacted and quickly went to Luo Mingxing's side to check on him.
Luo Mingxing lay on the ground, clutching his back, trying several times to get up, but after struggling a few times, he was unable to succeed.
His fellow disciples ran to his side and shouted, "Senior brother! Stand up!"
"Senior Brother Luo! Stand up quickly!"
Ding Chunwei also suddenly stood up and shouted at him, "Luo Mingxing, you stand up right now!"
Yuan Mengge stood to the side waiting for the referee to announce the result.
That punch she threw just now was meant to prevent Luo Mingxing from standing up.
That spot, I bet her kidney was blown out.
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