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"Hmm, no need to be polite, just give it your all. I'm worried you won't be able to handle it later."
"Let's start, Instructor Zhao." Qin Qin raised her hand to signal Instructor Zhao.
Instructor Zhao's eyes narrowed, and in an instant, his demeanor became tough. With a loud shout, he attacked Qin Qin, swinging his fist with half force. He expected Qin Qin to awkwardly dodge, but as his fist went out, Qin Qin didn't move. Instead, she lifted the corners of her lips, raised her hand with her fingers splayed as a palm, shifted her footing, closed in on Instructor Zhao, and the next moment, her slender, delicate fingers encased Instructor Zhao's fist.
Instructor Zhao was startled and looked up at Qin Qin, seeing her lips curled into a smile.
A group of onlookers, both instructors and Beijing University students, gaped in astonishment.
"How is that possible? Did you see that?"
"Instructor Zhao Meng was actually controlled by a little girl?"
