Qi Lingxian vs Takane Shijou!

"Righto! Prepare yourself!" Qi said with gusto, she was certainly eager here. She'd seen this sort of thing on TV, she just had to try and overpower the enemy. Simple enough to understand.

The fist of compassion pressed her full weight and body into this, grounding her feet into the mat. Ms Lingxian was giving it her all here, Takane had the height advantage sure. Although bigger people never scared her in the past, she never backed down before.

"Hnnnnnnnnn!" Qi grunted out as she heaved into it.

As soon as her hands locked in with Qi's, Takane started pushing with all her power, putting her weight behind it and trying to force her opponent onto her knees, her grip firm and her feet planted squarely on the mat. Although she may not look like it, the idol packs great strength behind her frame. Takane was so into this test of strength, the front of her body was pressing against Qi's intimately, breasts against breasts. Deliberately, Takane would press her forehead into Qi's, trying to stare into her opponent's eyes intently as her face clearly showed how much effort she was putting into this lock-up, her teeth gritting against one another.

"You're pretty strong... for a martial artist." Takane would compliment, sweat starting forming and dripping down the sides of her head. She was doing her best resisting against Qi's strength, but she felt her own efforts did not produce much results against the martial artist. "A deadlock huh?..."

Qi was grinning ear to ear, even when it seemed the results of this was going nowhere. Her looks remained this way even when Takane was grinding her teeth together, she was having too much fun getting a good match. If every match was like this, then quite frankly Qi would stay in friction till she was an old lady.

"Balancing..Rice bowls, on your body for long time...is good training..." Qi replied, feeling the strain. She was no stranger to stuff like that, being raised rough in China of course.

It'd probably be shown that it was indeed a deadlock as Takane stated, Qi would inhale and exhale largely. Her mouth breathing downwards, panting a bit after it. When power met power at the same level it cancelled itself out, and this was an example here.

"Call it equal in strength?" Ms Lingxian asked, if Takane agreed Qi would break the hold and lean on the ropes, catching some more breath while nodding her head to compliment Takane.

"W-What?..." Takane replied to Qi's strange training regime. Then again, it should be expected. The idol knows barely anything of martial artists and their training programs, no less even Qi's personal training regime. Despite being a lady of high class, her ignorance does show here.

Seeing that her opponent admitted this test of strength is a deadlock, Takane nodded her head and broke her grip, backing off to her own side of the ring and also leaned against the ropes, catching her breath. She is kind of taken aback of how much strength this martial artist has, having enough to break out her earlier rocking horse submission hold. Brute strength or submissions doesn't seem like the go-to option at the moment. And going against Qi in a striking contest would turn out horrible. So there is only one other way, and it's her best way of wrestling.

The idol would step out towards the center of the ring, assuming her wrestling stance again as she glared at Qi intently. He wanted to see if he opponent would make a move, or if she would wait. Once finding out, she can perform her next action from there.

Qi kept a close gaze on Takane, even though things might go belly up for her she was enjoying this match. If her parents were watching she was certain they'd be proud of her right now. Right now she was leaning on the ropes, panting quite a bit. Back in China her fights were normally rather short, common thugs who talked big but weren't actually all that big.

When Takane walked to the center of the ring Qi decided to fire off one of her best moves. Getting herself semi crouched and ready to move, and move she would. The fist of compassion fired off and rushed towards Takane.
The move she was going for was her palm of compassion, a palm strike aimed the navel of her enemy. The momentum firing off the move like a shotgun blast, some of her high school classmates compared it to a move from a video game villain called Albert Wesker.

Takane's eyes saw Qi charging straight at her, like a bull. It is exactly what she wanted. So she braced herself, standing firm in her position on the mat until her opponent got into range. And then, the idol would jump up, and kick out both her legs, aiming to dropkick the Fist of Compassion herself right on the face, dodging the palm strike as well with the jump.

Qi got nothing but empty air as her attack missed, and then came to dropkick to the head. Which sent her reeling back hard to the mat, leaving her to look up at the lights.

It wasn't the first time she'd been hit in the head, fists and baseball bats alike had often aimed for it. And this was no exception, although it was probably in the top 5 hits she took to the head. That was to say, quite painful.

"Urrrg." Qi moaned out, blinking rapidly. She knew she had to try and get her bearing together, but it was tough and she was open. Ain't that a kick in the head?

Takane flipped in mid-air as she landed the dropkick so she could land on the mat by the front of her body. Seeing Qi get knocked down from the move, the idol quickly stood up and aimed to follow up with another move. She would run towards the ropes that is parallel to the martial artist's body and jump onto the second ropes, her two hands grabbing the top ropes for a brief moment so she won't accidentally fall. Using the bouncy momentum of the ropes, Takane would jump off the second ropes and flip in mid-air so she would land on her belly right onto Qi's body in a lionsault!

Qi was trying her best to recover from that attack to the head, it was still rocking her senses to be sure. She knew where her hands were at the very least, that was a start.

But her trail of thinking got cut off when suddenly Qi got pancaked with Takane doing a fancy aerial move, the air getting knocked out of what was Qi's rising recovery sail.

"Ooooowwww...." Ms Lingxian muttered to herself, this wasn't looking too good. But she knew if Takane went for a pin Qi had to muster her shoulders up, every second Qi spent lying down was a second she could try and get her bearings. Life was hard in the streets of China, you got knocked down and you got kicked there. So Ms Lingxian wasn't out the game just yet.

Takane knew that the lionsault wasn't enough to put away Qi for the pinfall. So instead, she decided to go back to her submission maneuvers. Getting off of the martial artist's body, the idol would grab the girl's head and force her to sit up, moving around so she would be sitting behind her. Her legs would wrap around Qi's waist and started to squeeze in a bodyscissors. Meanwhile, her left hand would grab her opponent's right hand, and vice versa with her right hand grabbing the left. Takane would then pull back, forcing QI's arms to cross with themselves under her chin in a straight jacket hold, putting pressure onto the arms and possibly choking the girl as well.