It turned out that Zuo Tang was the opponent for the second assessment.
Hand-to-hand combat, in other words, close-quarters fighting.
Li Qiao calmly watched the arena in the center of the training gym, rapidly considering various combat techniques in her mind.
Before her injury, Zuo Tang was the Hall Master of Third Halls, so her fighting abilities were probably not weak.
At that moment, Zuo Tang slowly approached, bowed slightly toward Shang Yu and Li Qiao, and asked with a faint smile, "Miss Li, you've just completed an assessment, do you want to rest for a while before continuing?"
Li Qiao passed the cup she was holding to Shang Yu, curved her lips, shook her head, and said, "No need, I can start at any time."
A hint of appreciation flashed in Zuo Tang's eyes, "Then I'll go get ready first."
"Sure," agreed Li Qiao cheerfully.
...
Time passed and at half-past nine in the morning, Li Qiao and Zuo Tang stood on opposite sides of the arena.
