A few boys looked at Yun Qiluo with a slight hint of embarrassment on their faces, afraid that she might feel uncomfortable.
However, the young girl seemed completely unconcerned.
She looked at the tall boys in front of her, and in a cute voice asked, "Who wants to spar with me?"
One of the boys offered a sincere suggestion, "You need to learn basic moves before you can spar. You don’t know anything yet..."
Yun Qiluo: "It’s okay, I can do it."
The boys quickly advised:
"Better not, it’s a bit dangerous."
"Yeah, yeah, don’t be fooled by how cool we’ve been sparring, it actually hurts a lot."
They really couldn’t bear to be rough with her, especially when she knew nothing.
The boys in the club were more willing to teach her first.
Yun Qiluo was puzzled, she thought she was pretty impressive.
Why didn’t these people believe it?
At this moment, a senior from third year spoke up, "It’s fine, if the junior wants to spar, let her. I can teach her while sparring."
Yun Qiluo’s eyes lit up, "Really?"
The senior gave her a reassuring smile, "I’ll teach you well, don’t worry."
As he spoke, he looked at the petite, cute, and delicately-featured young girl in front of him, secretly thinking to himself.
Sparring involves plenty of opportunities for limb friction and body contact.
Perhaps... during teaching, a spark might ignite.
He was currently the most accomplished person in the Taekwondo club besides the president, having already achieved a seventh-degree black belt.
He had also taught many girls, using the excuse of teaching to cop a feel, becoming very experienced in this aspect.
Especially regarding Yun Qiluo, who looked like a very innocent and naïve girl.
Innocence means easy to handle.
He had flirted with many girls but had never encountered one so fresh and pretty, and Yun Qiluo appeared to have a good figure despite her slender look.
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Secretly anticipating the upcoming teaching session.
He glanced around and deliberately suggested, "There are too many people here, and the space is not big enough. Sparring and learning as a beginner may lead to injuries. How about going next door? There’s an empty training room."
Yun Qiluo was very happy, nodded enthusiastically without any guard, "Sure!"
As long as someone was willing to fight with her, she was pleased!
Moreover, this boy looked quite solid and full of confidence, probably more resilient than those few thugs!
Luo Luo: I fully endorse this newcomer human sandbag.
Song Shijia just watched as she followed the senior to the next door.
The senior saw Yun Qiluo so obedient and easy to deceive, he unconsciously showed satisfaction and anticipation on his face.
Warmly said to Yun Qiluo, "Come on, junior, this way, please."
Song Shijia caught sight of this scene and couldn’t help but let out a cold snort.
She had seen too many of these types of boys.
Almost as soon as he proactively suggested sparring with Yun Qiluo, she knew what he was thinking.
Actually, this kind of thing is very common. There are always boys with improper thoughts, dreaming of taking advantage of girls.
Usually, Song Shijia found this type of seemingly righteous but actually filthy-minded creep disgusting.
In the past, she would definitely have stopped it on the spot and politely greeted the other person’s relatives and friends before taking their Cute Luo Luo away.