In the boxing ring, there was a beautiful woman with a bun on her head, wearing a black tank top, black sports shorts and bright red boxing gloves on both hands. Her continuous offensive movements were precise. Right straight punch, left hook, right hook and the last hook hooked onto the chin of the boxing coach who was wearing a black tank top. She was wearing a black boxing glove and the muscles on her body could be seen.
The coach kept evading every jab. Ye Qiao followed up with an uppercut and jumped up to hit him.
The coach quickly covered his head with gloves and said, "Stop, stop, stop! That's it for today!"
He didn't want to get beaten up.
"That's it again. Can't you just admit defeat?" Ye Qiao stopped attacking and said with disdain.
The coach was speechless.
He was a national boxing champion but he couldn't beat his own disciple whom was a woman. It would be embarassing to say out loud.