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Chapter 5 Athletic One


Chapter 5 Competition 1 "Oh" Ye Kong stopped and looked at Ye Wen suspiciously.

This kid had such a good heart and was so attentive to him for nothing.

He looked like a weasel giving New Year greetings to a chicken.

"Eighth brother, in a few days, there will be the monthly competition, and father will definitely go to watch it.

By then, won't you be able to get what you want?"

"Monthly Competition" Ye Kong really didn't understand, but it became clear after Ye Wen's explanation.

It turns out that in order to test his children's martial arts skills, Ye Haoran also let them get more exposure to actual combat, so he decided to compete with each other in the martial arts field at the beginning of every month.

During the competition, everyone would catch and compete with each other to determine the winner, and there would be rewards for the winners of the competition.

But Ye Kong used to be stupid and didn't learn martial arts, so he never participated.

"Oh, that's it."

Ye Kong nodded, so he could indeed see Ye Haoran, but Ye Wen's sinister intentions were also obvious.

This kid probably wanted to take the opportunity to beat and humiliate him during the competition.

"Does this competition have rules?"

Ye Kong asked.

There was a big age difference between the children of the Ye family.

It would be too unfair for Ye Wen to compete with the eight-year-old Ye You.

Ye Wen saw his thoughts and said with a smile, "Of course, every three years old is an age group, and the children of the Ye family can only find opponents within the age group."

Ye Wen actually only said one thing.

In competition, there is another rule, which is challenge.

Regardless of your age, the other party can challenge you.

You cannot refuse, but you can find helpers.

The purpose of Ye Haoran's original regulation was to allow the children of the Ye family to help and cooperate with each other, so that they would not be arrogant and become the target of public criticism.

And this loophole was exploited by Ye Wen.

Imagine that Ye Kong is a fool.

Everyone among his brothers and sisters discriminates against him.

Where can he find helpers?

In the end, he will only be beaten by Ye Wen.

And, more importantly, from now on, he can give Ye Kong a good beating every month.

Even if the second wife doesn't drive him away by then, he won't be able to bear it anymore and he takes the initiative to leave Ye Mansion.

This is Ye Wen's poisonous plan for the second wife.

"But even if they are grouped by age group, I have never practiced martial arts at all.

Do I still have to participate?"

Although Ye Kong didn't know Ye Wen's plan, he didn't want to accept the move.

Oh, you have all been practicing martial arts since childhood under the guidance of martial arts masters.

Are you out of your mind to ask me, who has never practiced Kung Fu for a day, to fight with you?

However, Ye Wen's words made him completely despair, "If you refuse to participate without justifiable reasons, you will be kicked out of Ye Mansion."

Ye Kong was very upset.

Did he have to be beaten like a sandbag in the ring?

What kind of bullshit rules are these, forcing me to commit suicide?

"Don't be discouraged.

For each winner, my father will personally teach him some martial arts moves and give him a reward.

Haha, you must participate when the time comes."

Ye Wen threw down another tempting sweet date and left.

After all, he had to prevent Ye Kong from pretending to be crazy and acting stupid to escape from the competition.

To be honest, Ye Wen's words still moved Ye Kong's heart.

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He originally wanted to learn martial arts from Ye Haoran.

If he won in the competition, it would be a matter of course.

But Ye Kong is also a self-aware person.

He has never learned martial arts, so how can he fight with others?

If he had the strong body before and his death-defying personality, he could still fight, but now this twelve-year-old body , and malnourished, like bean sprouts, only worthy of being beaten.

I want to learn martial arts, I want to become stronger Another voice roared inside.

If you want to make Ye Haoran look high on you and let me live a good life from now on, you can only give it a try, even if you lose, and you can show off in front of Ye Haoran.

Maybe he will be willing to teach you.

Walking back to the hut from the door of the inner courtyard, Ye Kong had already made up his mind.

You must go there and never go back to be a fool.

I, Ye Kong, have never been afraid of anyone.

"Kong'er, what did he say when we saw the general?"

As soon as she returned, Chen Jiuniang hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

Ye Kong couldn't mention the competition to her, otherwise I would worry to death.

"Mom, my father is so happy to see that I am well.

He said that I am currently weak and not suitable for martial arts training.

He asked me to exercise on my own first, and then teach me Kung Fu when I am stronger."

Ye Kong said with a smile.

Chen Jiuniang had no doubt that she had it, and she was so happy that she was about to cry again.

"Mom, find me some thick cloth."

Ye Kong said quickly.

"What do you want cloth for?"

Chen Jiuniang asked doubtfully.

"Exercise your body.

Starting from tomorrow, from now on, I will start exercising.

I must become stronger."

Although Ye Kong did not have a martial arts teacher to guide him, he still understood the basic theories and methods of physical exercise on earth.

If you want to become a master, you must train your strength, reaction, speed, flexibility and anti-blow ability.

With these, even if you fail to win in the next competition, you will not lose too badly.

Ye Kong used the cloth found by Chen Jiuniang to sew a cloth bag, put a dozen large tiles in each bag, then tied it to his legs, and began weight-bearing long-distance running training.

Long-distance running with weights and squats with weights are the basic training for building strength, and they are also the most effective training.

There are less than ten days left, and he is pressed for time and cannot delay, so the intensity of training can be imagined.

The tiles in Cangnan Continent are not light, there are about ten large black and blue tiles, as much as two red bricks, tied on each leg.

You must know that he is only a twelve-year-old child, with two red bricks tied to each leg.

At first, he could not even walk, but he still persisted.

Running around the outside of Ye Mansion every day, he felt like he was about to fall apart, but a belief supported him.

I want to learn martial arts, I want to become stronger "Kong'er, wipe your sweat.

If it's too heavy, put in less tiles."

Although Chen Jiuniang was happy that her son was willing to endure hardships and make progress, she was reluctant to let him work so hard.

"Mom, it's okay, I still have to do two hundred push-ups."

Ye Kong gritted his teeth.

He knew that his training was a bit too heavy, but he knew that if he wanted to achieve results in the fastest time, he had to overload.

Only by training beyond your own load can you continuously improve yourself.

Time and time again, surpassing the limits of the body.

Every night, when he lay exhausted on the couch, he felt sore all over his body, and every joint and muscle was terribly sore, but he was very happy.

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He knew that his muscles were growing and his joints were strengthening.

It feels like countless ants are crawling in the muscles, as if your own muscles are strengthening.

In the next few days, all the servants in the Ye Mansion saw a small figure running on the path in the morning.

At noon, he hit the fine sand with his fist like crazy in the woods.

In the evening, he appeared by the pond again, Jump into the water and swim a few times.

"I heard that the fool is cured, why did he get sick again?"

There is no such training method in Cangnan Continent, which puzzles the servants.

"I must be stupid again.

How can there be a good person to hit sand?

My hands don't hurt."

"Yes, this fool is really capable of being cruel.

We couldn't bear it after just one beating.

He was stunned for half an hour."

"Come on, hurry up, the fool has a bad temper, and I don't want to get punched by him."

At the end of the month, it rained heavily, and big raindrops fell.

Everyone hid in the room, and even the small animals hid under the trees.

But Ye Kong was still running in the heavy rain, as if he couldn't feel the heavy rain getting his hair, clothes, and whole body wet at all.

The heavy rain is getting heavier and heavier, the whole world seems to be gray, and the ears are full of rushing sounds.

On the second floor of a building in the inner courtyard of Ye Mansion, a pair of young men in brocade clothes stood by the window, watching Ye Kong running in the rain downstairs.

"Brother, what is he doing?

Is he even more stupid?"

Ye Wu, the second wife's other son, asked.

"He is training his body and wants to win in competition."

Ye Wen said with a sneer.

"Is he torturing himself by training him like this?"

Ye Wu said doubtfully.

"If I'm not wrong, this is a method of externally strengthening the muscles, bones and skin."

Ye Wen was very sober, and he didn't feel that Ye Kong was going crazy at all.

"Didn't Master teach us how to train muscles, bones and skin externally?

Martial arts is from the inside out."

After Ye Wu finished speaking, he asked worriedly, "Brother, do you think he will succeed?"

Ye Wen snorted disdainfully, "From the outside to the inside, do twice the result with half the effort.

It's hard to become a great person if you are just a poor person."

After Ye Wen finished speaking, he snorted, opened the window and walked back into the house.

Ye Wu also smiled and followed up and said, "Brother, give me the opportunity to challenge him this time.

I have wanted to beat up a fool for a long time.

It will definitely be fun to beat him up in front of everyone."

"Haha, once a month, don't worry, you have a chance."

"No, I heard that Ye Long and Ye Hu from the third room also want to take the opportunity to beat him in public for fun.

I'm afraid they will beat him first."

Ye Wen laughed loudly, "A fool is a fool.

Everyone wants to beat him for fun, but they don't know whose hands he will die in."

The rain stopped at night, and the full moon like a tabletop rose up.

This Cangnan continent is different from the earth.

The earth's moon has more curved days and fewer round days.

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However, the moon in Cangnan Continent is full most of the time.

Ye Kong guessed that it was a problem with the angle of the sun.

At this moment, he had finished swimming and was lying on a large smooth white stone by the pond, smelling the air after the rain.

He could even feel the energy in the air.

It was a powerful but gentle force, which made him feel uncomfortable.

He thought about cultivating immortality again.

"If you could absorb this pound of power in the air and cultivate it for your own use, how powerful it would be."

Ye Kong couldn't help but sigh.

In the past few days, he had also met many servants, and after asking around, he was surprised to find that he was the only one who could feel the power in the air, which made him believe that he could become an immortal.

However, there is currently no immortal to guide him, and there is no way to know the method of absorbing and cultivating spiritual energy.

He has a treasure mountain but cannot use it, so he can only put aside this idea for the time being and exercise with peace of mind.

After several days of overload training, the effect was still very noticeable.

Although it was only a few days, he could clearly feel that his arms had become thicker and stronger, and his fingers had formed a layer of bloody calluses.

"Jiujie, I'm not afraid of you" Ye Kong shouted to the full moon.

In the Anguo calendar, on the second day of August, the day of competition has arrived.

"Mom, I'm going to the inner courtyard to meet dad."

Ye Kong had breakfast, got up and was about to go out.

"Wait a minute."

Chen Jiuniang stopped Ye Kong, stood in front of him, arranged his clothes, and nagged, "Kong'er, when you see your father, don't make him angry.

If he scolds you, just bear it."

Don't contradict him."

"Don't worry, mom, stop nagging me."

Ye Kong smiled and walked out of the door.

When Chen Jiuniang looked at her son's back, two lines of clear tears suddenly appeared on her face.

She is not stupid.

From Ye Kong's behavior and the gossip that reached her ears during this period, she already knew that her son was going to participate in the competition in the inner courtyard.

However, in order to allow Ye Kong to exercise with peace of mind, she said nothing and pretended not to know.

She was just worried in her heart.

After her son was well, these were things he had to face.

But when Ye Kong went out, she suddenly had the idea that if possible, she would rather her son continue to be stupid than to let him get hurt.

Arriving at the gate of the inner courtyard again, the guard guard had already been arranged and hurriedly came up to greet him, taking Ye Kong to the martial arts field.

In the northeast corner of the inner courtyard of the martial arts training ground is a classical Tang-style building with dense black tiles, high eaves, and a copper bell hanging under the eaves.

The space in the martial arts training ground is quite large, and the children of the Ye family stand in several rows according to their age groups.

In front of them was a square arena one meter above the ground.

Behind the arena, there was a long table decorated with cirrus patterns, and an empty Taishi chair behind the table.

"I heard that the fool is coming to compete today."

I don't know which kid named Ye started the conversation first.

"Then beat him and lay him back down."

"Haha, his mind is running out.

I'm going to knock him out again."

"He's been practicing running every day lately, with sandbags tied to his legs."

"He probably thought athletics was a long-distance running competition."

"Ha ha."

Ye Haoran hadn't appeared yet, so the disciples were chatting loudly, and everyone used the most disdainful words to laugh at this fool.

"Eighth Young Master, Ye Kong."

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Finally, with the sound of announcement, Ye Kong walked in, his figure blocking the morning sun shining through the door.

Hearing this sound, the huge hall suddenly became silent.

Everyone stopped talking and turned to look at Ye Kong who walked in.

"Haha, my mind is empty."

The silence did not last long.

After a laugh, everyone burst into laughter.

The unbridled ridicule was as harsh as an awl.

Ye Kong paused for a moment and looked around at the dozens of teenagers standing inside.

These were his brothers, brothers from the same father, but no one cared what he thought, they all laughed at them wantonly.

Perhaps, no one regards him as a brother at all.

One day, you will all pay the price for today's rudeness, Ye Kong thought, reaching his own age group.

"Laughing at a fool really makes you so happy?"

Suddenly a majestic voice came from behind the ring.

The laughter disappeared immediately, and Ye Kong finally saw his cheap daddy.

Ye Haoran has lived among men for a long time and has been in the army for decades.

His tall and strong figure, tiger nose, lion eyes, and black beard make him look quite powerful at first glance.

All the brothers were very afraid of this old man, and they all lowered their heads and said nothing.

However, Ye Kong was not afraid at all, and raised his head to watch.

Ye Haoran's eyes were like lightning, and he glanced at him, but it was obvious that he was not very interested in Ye Kong, and he didn't even pause at all when his eyes swept over him.

He snorted coldly, ignored what happened just now, and called the butler Ye Cai beside him.

The thin and shrewd Ye Cai hurried over and lit a few incense sticks.

Then Ye Haoran led the children to kowtow and thank their ancestors.

As soon as the simple ceremony was over, Ye Haoran announced that this month's competition had begun.

After speaking, his eyes glanced at Ye Kong.

Damn it, dad, you knew that I had never practiced martial arts, but you didn't say anything.

Didn't you openly let me get beaten?

Ye Kongqing kept slandering, but there was nothing he could do, listening to Ye Cai announcing the arrangements of each team.

Ye Kong was arranged to spar with Ye Long from the third room.

Looking at Ye Long, who was tall and strong and not inferior to an adult, he secretly complained.

The first game was a competition between the brothers Ye Wen and Ye Wu.

It was basically nothing interesting to watch.

Ye Wen was indeed worthy of being the best among the descendants of the Ye family.

Although he obviously gave way to his brothers, Ye Wu still lost miserably.

The second game was between the second eldest brother of the third room, Ye Hu, and the eldest brother of the fourth room, Ye Kuang.

The two men were of the same age and similar in strength.

Ye Hu was known for his fierceness and strength, while Ye Kuang was known for his lightness and cleverness.

The two fought for a long time, and there was basically no major contact.

However, Ye Hu's kung fu had a greater loss of strength, and he was beaten.

Later, he was exhausted and out of breath.

Finally, Ye Kuang found an opportunity and kicked him off the ring.

"The third match, Ye Long vs.

Ye Kong."

With the shout of steward Ye Cai, the most anticipated match began

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