Qiankun Gourd

Gao Jun was speechless when he heard Ye Feng's words. Now Ye Feng was like a dog-skin plaster, sticking tightly behind him and he couldn't get rid of him at all.

There is no way. Gao Jun is under great psychological pressure now. If he loses, he might become a laughing stock like Zhang Hu.

He gathered all his strength and ran quickly up the mountain.

Ye Feng adopted the dog-skin plaster tactic and followed Gao Jun. This was the method he often used when he participated in sports games at school.

Time flies and the top of the mountain is right in front of us.

Thirty feet, twenty feet, ten feet...

At this moment, Ye Feng suddenly exerted force and surpassed Gao Jun. Seeing this, Gao Jun also wanted to exert force, but his strength had been exhausted. He could only watch Ye Feng run to the finish line first.

"Thank you for your kindness, Senior Brother Gao!" Ye Feng panted and saluted Gao Jun.

Gao Jun said nothing, feeling extremely ashamed.

Liu Jin followed behind them and at this time, he also reached the top of the mountain.

"I saw the competition between the two of you. Both of you are good, but Ye Feng saved his last bit of strength and surpassed Gao Jun!"

Liu Jin praised Ye Feng's tactic of coming from behind, which he thought was very appropriate.

Soon, other children also ran up and asked who won.

After learning that Ye Feng won, they couldn't believe it. When Gao Jun took part in the mountain climbing assessment, he was ranked eleventh and almost became an inner disciple.

It seems that Ye Feng’s ability to become an inner disciple was not entirely due to his connections, but also because he really has certain abilities.

The children all thought so and gave Ye Feng a thumbs up. Gao Jun hid aside in shame and dared not speak anymore.

"Ye Feng, let's compete to see who can jump higher!" At this time, a short but very strong child came out.

The child's name was Zhuang Shuo. He was also from a poor family and became an outer disciple through his own ability.

He also couldn't stand people like Ye Feng who relied on connections to become an inner disciple.

"Ye Feng, are you okay? How about we compete again tomorrow?"

Seeing that Ye Feng was out of breath after two competitions, Liu Jin asked with concern.

"Senior Brother Liu, I'm fine!" Ye Feng said.

"Okay, next, Zhuang Shuo and Ye Feng will compete to see who can jump higher!"

Seeing that Ye Feng had no problem, Liu Jin spoke.

"I'll come first!"

As soon as Zhuang Shuo finished speaking, he walked to an open space. He gathered all his strength, squatted slightly, and exerted force with both legs.

call!

His body leaped up to a height of two feet, which was the limit for a child.

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

As soon as Zhuang Shuo landed, there were cheers from the crowd.

Ye Feng was also cheering for Zhuang Shuo.

Then, Ye Feng walked forward, exerted force on his feet, lightly tapped his toes, and his body leaped up. Ye Feng jumped about ten feet high.

Everyone was stunned immediately.

"How come Ye Feng jumped so high!" someone exclaimed.

"Ye Feng is very strong, fast, and light, so it is natural for him to jump so high."

someone explained.

After hearing this man's explanation, everyone suddenly understood.

"Brother Ye Feng, I lost. I admire you!"

Upon seeing this, Zhuang Shuo admitted defeat immediately. Although he couldn't stand kids who relied on connections to enter the inner gate, once the other party was more capable than him, he would admire him wholeheartedly.

"Thank you for your kindness!" Ye Feng bowed.

After all, Ye Feng, like him, was a child from a poor family.

"Ye Feng!"

"Ye Feng!"

"Ye Feng!"

Now everyone present shouted Ye Feng's name, and those children who had previously had opinions about Ye Feng also came forward to greet Ye Feng, as if nothing had happened before.

Ye Feng's performance completely conquered those outer disciples.

However, the inner disciples looked at Ye Feng with a very cold attitude.

"I just beat some trash, there's nothing to be so arrogant about!"

A handsome child looked at Ye Feng with an unfriendly look on his face.

This handsome boy, named Chen Hou, is the young master of the Chen family in Linzi County. He has learned some leg skills since he was a child, and it is said that his strength has reached the entry-level level of a martial artist.

He was also the first place in this assessment. Seeing Ye Feng being so arrogant, he was indeed a little unhappy.

You country bumpkin, how dare you show off in front of me? I'll find a chance to teach you a lesson.

Everyone returned to the school and began to study the Four Books and Five Classics.

After class in the afternoon, Ye Feng walked towards the medicine garden. Soon, several children blocked his way.

The leader was Chen Hou, and behind him were a girl and two boys.

"Ye Feng, you are so arrogant today! Even if you are strong, run fast, and jump high, you are just at an ordinary level. You are far behind us martial artists.

Do you dare to compete with me?"

Lord Chen looked at Ye Feng with an unfriendly look and said.

"What to compare!" Ye Feng said.

"Compare to fighting!"

After Chen Hou finished speaking, he punched Ye Feng. Although Ye Feng had good physical fitness, he didn't know martial arts and was no match for Chen Hou.

After dodging for several rounds, Ye Feng was hit on the chest by Chen Hou's punch. He felt his body flying backwards out of control, and fell to the ground with a thud, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Haha! With this little ability, you still want to become an inner disciple. You are far from it. I think it's better for you to withdraw voluntarily!" the girl shouted.

"That's right! The fact that you can become an inner disciple like this is simply an insult to us!" a boy shouted.

"Ye Feng, you only have this little ability, not even enough to carry shoes for our Young Master Chen." another boy shouted.

"Ye Feng, I advise you to withdraw from the ranks of our inner disciples, otherwise I will beat you every time I see you!"

"Teach him a lesson again!" said Lord Chen, waving his hand.

Upon hearing this, the three men rushed towards Ye Feng, punching and kicking him, beating him up.

Ye Feng protected his head with his arms and said nothing. He endured it silently. This was the fate of being incompetent.

He made up his mind and returned to the medicine garden to ask Elder Lin to teach him martial arts.

"You're still covering your face. What's there to cover with your black face?"

The woman kicked Ye Feng on the head. Although it was very painful, Ye Feng didn't say a word.

The three men stopped only after Ye Feng was beaten all over.

"Ye Feng, don't say we are bullying you. We are just teaching you a lesson. With your level, you can never become an inner sect disciple.

Don't even think about complaining. It's useless. Let's go!"

Chen Hou smiled coldly at Ye Feng and left with the three of them.

"You bastard, I will come back to you sooner or later!" Ye Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and climbed up.

At this time, a man ran out from a corner.

"Is Ye Feng okay? Don't mess with Lord Chen. His sister married the Great Elder as a concubine and is very arrogant among us new disciples!"

The visitor asked with concern.

When Ye Feng heard the voice, he turned around and saw that it was Zhao Tianxing, the first person in the school to cheer him up.

"It's Senior Brother Zhao. Thank you very much. I'm fine! Why is Senior Brother Zhao here?"

Ye Feng asked with interest.

"I am a disciple of Huo Zao Fang, and I am on the same path as you!"