"You're down like this."
Tang Zhiqing looked at Lu Ming.
"...Ah, I'm down."
Lu Ming went down.
Tang Zhiqing wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead, looked at Lu Ming, and said, "You're learning a bit faster than before, pretty good."
There was not much expression on her face, but she was already too astonished in her heart to speak.
More than just fast.
Compared to the last time she came, it was simply lightning-fast.
If Lu Ming had previously been a reckless brute who relied only on physical fitness, then now, purely based on martial arts, he could be considered a minor expert.
Making such rapid progress in just a few days made Tang Zhiqing feel a bit envious in her heart; her father had always said her talent was very good, but it still took her three years to reach Lu Ming's level.
Being overtaken by Lu Ming so easily left her with complicated feelings, making her want to stomp the floor and shout.
And... she couldn't let Lu Ming be too proud either!
She had to maintain her dignity as the student council president at all times and not let him become too conceited.
It was definitely not that she was unhappy in her heart.
Tang Zhiqing narrowed her eyes. This time she was going to use one hundred percent of her martial arts to knock Lu Ming down once; only then could she untie the knot of frustration in her chest. She was a descendant of Karate, and being outdone by Lu Ming—someone who had only been practicing for a few days—was completely unacceptable!
She had to knock him down!
Lu Ming did not know what Tang Zhiqing was thinking in her heart, and simply prepared for sparring as before.
Tang Zhiqing suddenly lunged forward, her speed astonishingly fast, and thrust a palm right before Lu Ming's eyes.
Lu Ming stepped back to avoid it, but Tang Zhiqing wasn't trying to hit him; instead, she used that palm to block Lu Ming's line of sight, the corner of her lips curving up as her elbow smashed into Lu Ming's chest.
Against a physical monster like Lu Ming, only this kind of trick was effective.
See that? Don't underestimate our family's Karate!
Tang Zhiqing felt satisfied in her heart.
Tang Zhiqing closed in again. After getting elbowed with a Black Flash, Lu Ming got serious. Seeing Tang Zhiqing try to dazzle his eyes again, he had to admit that he fell far short of Tang Zhiqing when it came to these tricks and techniques.
After all, she had practiced for over a decade.
What she didn't know, however, was that Lu Ming had evolved again last night.
Seeing Lu Ming's shoulder move, Tang Zhiqing stepped back to dodge. Judging by Lu Ming's previous speed, she felt she would be able to evade it, but she hadn't expected him to be vastly faster this time.
Lu Ming's attack had already arrived.
"Slap!"
Lu Ming was dumbfounded.
Tang Zhiqing's face stiffened as the crisp sound rang out.
Lu Ming looked at his own palm. He... had just slapped Tang Zhiqing's breasts with one hand.
Tang Zhiqing was very fast and normally should have been able to dodge, but her breasts were a bit full and she didn't manage to dodge in time.
It was a very crisp sound.
Jiggling just like a water balloon.
Tang Zhiqing squatted on the ground, clutching her chest, feeling both in pain and ashamed. She wanted to kick Lu Ming away, yet she also wanted him to hurry up and help her up.
So painful!
Tears hung at the corners of Tang Zhiqing's eyes.
"Zhi Qing, are you alright?!"
Lu Ming said hastily.
"...I'm fine."
Tang Zhiqing took a deep breath. She wasn't that petty; she was the one who had taken the initiative to try and take Lu Ming down, so she couldn't blame anyone if she got counterattacked.
Yet the shame in her heart made her almost unable to stand up.
"Help, help me up."
Enduring the embarrassment and pain, Tang Zhiqing reached out a hand and spoke.
Lu Ming hurriedly supported her.
Just then, Qin Hanyu walked over and asked with a strange expression, "Zhi Qing, are your stomach hurting?"
Tang Zhiqing's face instantly turned thoroughly red.
Qin Hanyu looked at Lu Ming again, asking in bewilderment, "What's wrong?"
Lu Ming felt awkward.
Sister Qin.
This... is hard to explain.
47
Chapter 47: Kissing the President.
Sorry, I patted your sister's breast like a water bag.
Forget about Qin Hanyu; even Lu Ming felt this answer was a bit beyond human cognition.
Lu Ming pondered, while Tang Zhiqing clutched her chest, unable to squeeze out a sound.
Qin Hanyu looked at the two of them, suddenly dawned on her, a Zhuge Liang-like wise light flashing in her eyes: "I understand."
What do you understand?!
Lu Ming wondered if he should apologize first, seeing as he had struck someone else's younger sister.
And the location of the strike was a bit hard to discuss.
It was just like friends slapping each other's butts when messing around, but Lu Ming had never heard of anyone slapping the front of someone's crotch while messing around. Moreover, a guy's crown jewels were equivalent to breasts for a girl.
Anger, triggered at a touch!
Just as Lu Ming was about to speak, he saw Qin Hanyu walk up to him, squat down, press on his shoulders, and sigh, "Sigh, don't blame Zhiqing. She doesn't have any male friends she's been able to bring home, and you're the first."
She looked back at Tang Zhiqing, put her hands on her hips, and said, "You thought you'd been learning longer than Lu Ming and accidentally hit him, right?"
"You misunderstood..."
Just as Lu Ming was about to speak, he saw Tang Zhiqing take a deep breath and stand up: "Let's just say that's how it is."
She was actually going along with it?
Well, that made sense. If Li Deng got his crown jewels slapped, he certainly wouldn't have the face to speak of it either.
"I'm heading back to my room first. I suddenly remembered I have a bit of homework I haven't sent to the teacher yet."
Tang Zhiqing walked out of the dojo. When she turned the corner, her profile was thoroughly red in the sunlight, and while clutching her chest, she hurried away with the sound of "tap-tap" footsteps on the floor.
Lu Ming looked at Qin Hanyu.
"What, are you stunned by my detective-like sharp gaze?"
Qin Hanyu blinked playfully.
Really, just like the Detective Boys.
The body is an adult, but the brain is a child.
Still, Sister Qin's astonishing wisdom had helped him resolve the awkwardness.
Lu Ming was still a bit worried about Tang Zhiqing, so he walked to her room and knocked on the door.
"President?"
"..."
"Zhi Qing?"
"..."
There was no reply at all.
Was she really angry?
Shall I kowtow to you instead?
Lu Ming squatted down to prepare, when a helpless voice came from behind: "I'm in the bathroom."
Lu Ming turned back to see Tang Zhiqing poking her head out through the crack of the door, and she said, "It's red."
"Are you that mad?"
Lu Ming was stunned.
Tang Zhiqing frowned: "What are you talking about? I mean... the place where I was hit is red."
Oh, oh, breasts.
So you're in the bathroom observing in the mirror.
There won't still be my palm print on it, right?
Tang Zhiqing said, "Help me go to my room and get some medicine."
"Does a magical girl not have the power to recover easily?"
Lu Ming asked with curiosity.
"Magic power is generally used to protect the body, and recovering after being injured requires spending a huge amount of magic power. If an Evil Beast suddenly appeared at a time like this, it would be bad, but how could other people's magic power be so easily borrowed... ugh."
Halfway through her sentence, Tang Zhiqing suddenly looked at Lu Ming.
"Go into my room."
She ordered.
In Tang Zhiqing's room, the mattress was placed directly on the floor, the desk was tidied up with obsessive-compulsive neatness, gold medals from the school sports meet hung on the wall, and the room was filled with Tang Zhiqing's scent, refreshing the spleen and mind.
"Hand."
Tang Zhiqing said, grabbing Lu Ming's outstretched hand.
Lu Ming felt the power within him awaken, seemingly seeking his consent. He permitted it, and magic power gushed forth.
Tang Zhiqing was dumbfounded. If her magic power was a lake, then Lu Ming's magic power volume was an ocean.
So much that it was simply unbelievable!
She slowly guided the magic power onto her chest, feeling this gentle magic power permeate her body, repairing the area that had been beaten red and swollen just moments ago.
Tang Zhiqing looked at Lu Ming.
A magical girl could perceive a person's true heart from their magic power, and what she felt in Lu Ming's magic power was... warmth and goodwill.
She tried to deepen her exploration of this magic power.
Lu Ming watched Tang Zhiqing use his magic power, noticing that her face was gradually flushing.
The president turns out to be quite innocent too, getting all shy just holding hands with a boy.
As pure as me.
Lu Ming found that Tang Zhiqing's face was getting redder and redder, not looking like she was shy, but rather like... she was drunk?
Can you get drunk on magic power?
"Lu Ming..."
As if suppressing something, Tang Zhiqing squeezed the words out from between her teeth.
"Present!"
"Go to the fridge outside and help me get a bottle of iced water, will you?"
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