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The corner of Ye Feng's mouth raised a trace of evil charm, and he didn't pay attention to these three people at all.

Bang bang bang.

Accompanied by three muffled sounds.

Ye Feng easily pushed the three strong men who went up to challenge him, and retreated more than ten steps backward.

Feeling Ye Feng's terrifying combat power, the three of them glanced at each other, turned around and walked off the ring.

The rest of the unconvinced ones also rushed up one by one.

However, in Ye Feng's hands, he was defeated without even making three moves, and finally left the field helplessly.

In the blink of an eye, only Wang Ye, Ye Feng, and Bai Qianluo were left in the ring.

Ye Feng was not afraid of Wang Ye, but Bai Qianluo standing next to Wang Ye made him feel pressured.

This little girl's combat power is too terrifying, and he is not her opponent at all.

Once you start fighting, you will definitely lose.

So in the face of Wang Ye and his thug, he had no choice but to outwit him.

"Wang Ye, we are old friends. Fighting is so boring, how about changing the analogy? Do you dare to agree?"

Ye Feng's words made Wang Ye a little surprised.

This guy is smart...

I don't know if he doesn't want to compare fights with me, so what is the comparison?

"Okay, what do you want to compare?"

Wang Ye looked at Ye Feng with a half-smile.

"It's better than anything else, I don't care about it! In order to convince your prince to lose, I can give you a chance to choose yourself!"

Ye Feng showed a magnanimous look.

Wang Ye was immediately happy, and the sand sculpture was indeed a sand sculpture.

It's useless to give you a chance, but let me choose, then you will really suffer.

"Okay! Since you don't want to compete in martial arts, why don't we fight father? Let's compare your father and my father, who is richer?"

As soon as Wang Ye's words came out, all the onlookers in the audience shook and laughed.

Some people think Wang Ye is very humorous, some people think this guy is really a dude.

It's worse than anything, but I have to fight my father!

Saying the word "Fighting Father" in your mouth seems to be an honor...

Ye Feng was also a little dumbfounded for a while.

Wang Ye is a bastard, he doesn't play his cards according to the routine.

I've imagined countless possibilities, but in the end, I never thought that you would fight with me.

Is this Tema even hairier? ?

I grew up in an orphanage since I was a child, and I have no father or mother at all...

You want me to fight with you? ?Isn't this bullying?

Although my family, my parents are probably extremely remarkable people.

But right now, I haven't found them yet, and I don't know that they are such powerful people.

You want me to fight with you? ?This doesn't seem to work.

"My lord, this joke you made is not funny at all. Since we have all come to Lingwu Academy, from this moment on, we have to rely on our own strength to fight for what we want. What's the point of fighting for your father? I'll give you one more chance, change it!"

Ye Feng said with a displeased face.

"It seems that you can't beat me as a father!! Okay! Then let's fight a sister? It's okay!"

"Fighting sister??"

"Yes! You call out your sister, I send my sister out, let them fight, how about it?"

Wang Ye put his hand on Bai Qianluo's shoulder, and looked at Ye Feng with a smile.

Ye Feng was really annoyed this time.

Wang Ye, this shameless thing...

I was so pissed off.

Still want to play sister with me? ?

I spell Nima batch.

"Wang Ye, please be serious, please? I don't have a sister at all!! How can I fight for a sister with you?? If you really can't think of a sister, let me decide."

Ye Feng stared at Wang Ye angrily and said.

"Oh? You don't even have a younger sister! You're so pitiful! That's fine, I won't make things difficult for you anymore, let's compare the simplest one - arm wrestling! How about it? Do you dare to compare?"

When Ye Feng heard the word arm wrestling, he almost thought that his ears had failed and he heard it wrong.

"Wang Ye, are you sure it was really just an arm wrestling?"

Ye Feng asked again uncertainly.

"That's right, it's just arm wrestling. If you win, you will be the squad leader. I, Wang Ye, have nothing to say."

"Not only will you succeed as the monitor of Class C1, but I will also quit Class C1 automatically!"

"But if you lose, so will you. You have to obediently get out of class C1. There is no place for you here!"

Wang Ye revealed a dandyism all over his body, and despised Ye Fengdao.

"Hahaha...Okay, this is your Wang Ye's decision. Don't regret it when you lose. I, Ye Liangchen, have never been afraid of anyone in arm wrestling. If you compare with me, you will lose!"

Bai Qianluo was a little puzzled when he saw that the two of them were actually wrestling with each other.

It is difficult for Wang Ye to compare with Ye Feng in terms of combat power, so he came to help.

But now, even if it's not a martial arts competition, but a wrist wrestling, this still involves the most fundamental strength and cultivation.

No matter how strong and smart Wang Ye is, he is still only a master of transformation, and there is no way to face Ye Feng head-on at the gang level.

Wang Ye must be very aware of this.

Since he understands everything.

And why did he choose to compete with Ye Feng in this way?

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