flstandardbreds Chapter 158 The Heavy Blow
Chapter 158 The Heavy Blow
After taking his pulse, Long Chuqing skillfully pulled him up from the ground.
After standing up, she smiled slightly and looked at Nangong Ming in front of her, saying with a light smile, "Alright, that's enough. I just took your pulse, and you have some internal injuries, but it's nothing serious. You'll be fine after a few days of rest."
"And..." Long Chuqing's eyes revealed a playful look, "Your liver fire has been cleared up, huh?" After saying that, she smiled slightly.
Upon hearing this, Nangong Ming immediately felt embarrassed, and an awkward blush rose on his face.
He subconsciously turned his face to the side, pursed his lips, and secretly regretted: Oh no, she found out.
After making a slight adjustment, Nangong Ming turned to look at Long Chuqing and sighed softly, "I lost."
"I wouldn't call it a loss!" Long Chuqing said in a light tone, "You're very strong. It's unfair of me to win. Let's consider this a draw!"
In truth, Nangong Ming knew in his heart that he had already lost with that kick, and continuing to fight would have been the same, only resulting in more serious injuries.
Her sneak attack was just an attempt to give him a way out.
He clutched his stomach. "I admit defeat. Miss Long is a heroine with superb martial arts skills." His tone was surprisingly calm.
Upon hearing this, Long Chu waved his hand repeatedly, saying, "Hey... don't say that, it sounds really awkward."
Just as the two were talking, Yang Jing leaped onto the stage and walked to their side.
He first glanced at Nangong Ming beside him, then turned his gaze to Long Chuqing.
He cupped his hands in greeting to Long Chuqing and said, "Miss, would you do me the honor of exchanging a few blows with me?"
He had been watching from below the stage, observing the intense competition between the two, and his heart was already itching to join in.
No wonder my cousin wanted to fight him. It's rare to encounter someone with such powerful martial arts skills, and he also wanted to have a contest with Long Chuqing.
Now that they've come up here and issued such a direct challenge, Long Chuqing can't very well refuse.
So she nodded slightly: "Young General, please..."
Seeing this, Nangong Ming wisely stepped aside, leaving the arena for the two of them to compete.
In this competition, neither Long Chuqing nor Yang Jing chose wooden sticks as weapons, but decided to compete with their bare hands.
Yang Jing launched the first attack, taking a deep breath to gather his strength before suddenly throwing a punch at Long Chuqing.
This punch, imbued with his immense power, seemed to strike Long Chuqing with the force of a thunderbolt, the fist cutting through the air and creating a gust of wind.
Long Chuqing narrowed her eyes slightly, her gaze sharpening. Despite the swift punch, she remained calm.
She raised her right hand, gathering her inner strength to protect it.
Seeing this, Yang Yi, who was sitting in the audience, exclaimed in disbelief: "Does she really think she can catch my brother's move with just one hand?!"
Yang Yi often practiced martial arts with Yang Jing, and she knew that Yang Jing was serious this time.
The punch he threw was packed with all his power; even a general in the army would suffer internal injuries after taking that punch. Yet my brother is now using it against a girl.
Upon hearing Yang Yi's tense words, everyone else became fully focused. Yang Yi's nervousness indicated that Yang Jing's punch was very powerful.
Xiao Han's expression turned serious again, and he stared intently at the stage.
Yang Jing's fist was aimed straight at Long Chuqing's face. Everyone held their breath and watched intently, feeling worried. After all, could a young girl withstand such a heavy blow?
Just as Yang Jing's fist was about to reach Long Chuqing's eyes, she shifted her feet and quickly dodged to the left, avoiding Yang Jing's fist.
Yang Jing reacted quickly, swinging his fist to the side. Long Chuqing steadied himself and raised his hand to block.
The two clashed, their figures moving swiftly through the swirling snowflakes.
As their fists and feet clashed, a muffled "bang" was heard as their fists collided heavily.
Because Yang Jing's punch was so powerful, even though Long Chuqing tried to defend, she still couldn't withstand the huge impact. After the clash, she was thrown back and took several steps back before she regained her footing.
After Long Chuqing steadied herself, she quickly adjusted her state. That attack had also made her aware of Yang Jing's strength.
Yang Jing was indeed a formidable opponent. She once again channeled her inner energy into her hands and launched the first attack on Yang Jing.
The two engaged in several more rounds of close combat. For a moment, the graceful and the resolute figures staged a spectacular close-quarters battle in this small space.
The two exchanged blows, neither giving an inch. Each fierce exchange of punches and kicks was accompanied by a dull thud. Every move was brutal and showed no mercy.
Yang Jing was tall and imposing, while Long Chuqing, though not short, appeared petite and delicate next to him.
Yang Jing's punches were incredibly powerful, and his kicks were bursting with immense force.
Long Chuqing's movements were light and agile. She was able to skillfully dodge his swift and powerful attacks and launch counterattacks from time to time.
The wind howled as fists flew and feet darted about. Both sides threw punches, dodged, and counterattacked quickly and powerfully. Their fists clashed in the air, each a collision of power.
And so, a fierce contest unfolded on the high platform...
After several dozen moves, Long Chuqing was once again thrown far away by Yang Jing's powerful palm strike.
After she stood firmly on her feet, she thought to herself: Goodness, that punch was incredibly powerful.
His muscles were also particularly strong and hard. Even when he used his internal energy to protect his hands, he still felt a slight pain when a fist hit him. I wonder if he felt any pain.
Thinking of this, Long Chuqing frowned and secretly pondered: No, we can't keep fighting head-on, this can't go on.
She couldn't just keep trying to block his attacks, otherwise, it wouldn't be long before her arms and body were covered in bruises.
At the same time, Yang Jing was also very surprised. He never expected that a seemingly weak woman could withstand so many of his moves, even though he had used all his strength every time.
Even a man might not be able to withstand so many of his heavy punches. He originally thought he could defeat her quickly, but now it seems she is even more powerful than he imagined.
When the audience saw this, they were all worried for Long Chuqing.
Those who had fought Yang Jing, such as Prince Rui, Prince Qi, Qing Tong, and Qing Ying, knew very well how strong Yang Jing was.
When they sparred with Yang Jing, they were all defeated by his strength.
No matter how skilled a woman is in martial arts, she would still find it difficult to contend with Yang Jing in terms of strength. It remains to be seen how she will respond next.