Chapter 7 Competition 3 "Hey, do you think the fool will cause any trouble again this time?"
"I don't think it's possible.
He has changed his clothes and knows the rules.
I can easily defeat him with just a few moves, let alone Ye Wen."
"It stands to reason that he will definitely lose, but I always feel that this kid will do something else."
"Haha, he just doesn't care about life and death when he's trying to make a name for himself.
If he violates the rules again, let's see how he gets away with it."
"Challenge, Ye Wen vs.
Ye Kong."
Following the shout of the old butler Ye Cai, Ye Kong and Ye Wen walked onto the ring from both sides.
"Second brother, the fifth rule of the rules is that it is prohibited to attack the opponent's face, eyes, crotch and other vital parts.
The sixth rule is that the use of concealed weapons is prohibited.
The seventh rule is that weapons are not allowed to be used without permission."
Ye Kong stood on the ring.
Still asking.
Ye Wen was already taking the trouble.
This kid didn't know whether he was really stupid or pretending to be stupid.
He asked him to tell him the rules word by word, and he also asked many inexplicable questions.
However, Ye Wen had already suffered from him and did not dare to agree casually.
After listening carefully, he nodded and said, "That's right."
"Then the second rule is whether the opponent is defeated when he falls to the ground or his body completely leaves the ring."
Ye Wen nodded, "Yes, you remember it very clearly."
"Then if you jump up and your feet and whole body leave the ring, then you are defeated."
Ye Wen was already bored to death.
He didn’t know how many similar questions he had asked, and he didn’t know what he was thinking.
Why did he think differently from others?
"It's okay to leave for a short time."
Ye Wen only has so much patience, and he is almost completely impatient.
"And" Ye Kong wanted to ask again.
"Why do you have so many problems if you don't beat me?"
Ye Wen was impatient to wait.
He had been waiting impatiently for this day to beat him.
"Okay, let's fight then."
Ye Kong replied helplessly.
"Then be careful."
Ye Wen sneered, idiot, just wait to be beaten.
Fight with my mother.
Today I will let you taste the power and make you feel like a ghost.
You also have to drink my foot-washing water.
Ye Haoran was sitting on the Grand Master's chair.
When he heard the conversation above, he had a vague feeling in his heart that Ye Kong was probably going to come up with some tricks again.
However, after thinking about it, he couldn't think of any other tricks this guy could come up with.
In fact, this idiot has always been disliked by him.
After all, his mother is so ugly and he is so stupid.
He can't speak clearly and only knows how to giggle.
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But since I heard that this kid was well a few days ago, Ye Haoran has paid attention to it and found that his character is particularly tough and he has a hot temper.
He is very similar to himself when he was young, so he has an impression of Ye Kong.
Change.
When I met him today, I felt that this kid was even more interesting.
He was full of tricks and tricks.
Even at this moment, Ye Haoran was expecting him to come up with tricks.
"Come on," Ye Wen yelled as he stood up.
As the eldest of the Ye family's children who had not left the house, he still respected his status and did not take the initiative to attack.
But Ye Kong didn't rush forward this time.
Instead, he hid from a distance and shouted, "I will go if you ask me to.
I'm so shameless."
At this moment, I want to save face for you, this idiot.
Ye Wen didn't care about his identity.
He tiptoed a little, and his body was as light as a swallow.
He turned over with a kite and struck in the air.
"Damn, Qing Kung."
Ye Kong cursed and fled to the other corner of the ring.
"Don't run away."
Ye Wen jumped back again.
Ye Kong ran to the other side and cursed, "If I can't beat you, I can't run away from you."
Do you think you can just hide away?
Ye Wen sneered, raised his hand to pick up the front of the gown, stuffed it into his waist, and said, "Don't tell me, you really can't run away from me."
Ye Wen was too lazy to jump, so he used his inner strength, generated wind with his feet, and rushed towards Ye Kong.
Fortunately, Ye Kong had practiced long-distance running with weights for a few days, and now that there were no tiles on his legs, his feet felt very relaxed.
So the two of them played eagle and chicken on the stage.
Everyone in the audience was in an uproar.
No wonder this fool practices long-distance running every day.
Isn’t this useful?
Ye Hu still had a grudge in his heart.
He raised his head and cursed at the ring, "Ye Kong, it turns out you just practiced escape skills.
Haha, you really embarrass the Ye family."
Ye Kong had no time to pay attention to him and ran wildly on the ring, but no matter how fast he was, how could he keep up with Ye Wen, who had Qinggong and internal strength.
The distance between the two quickly shortened, and Ye Wen had already tried to grab his clothes several times.
"Go to hell, you fool."
As the distance approached, a cold light flashed in Ye Wen's eyes, and he stepped hard on the ground with his toes.
The strong rebound force made him rush out like a white leopard.
"Nancang Arm Fist" saw Ye Wen throw out his fist violently, and the fist with internal force showed no mercy at all.
"Bang" punch hit Ye Kong's heart without any suspense.
"Poof" Ye Kong, who was running, spurted out a large mouthful of blood, ran two more steps, then staggered and fell on the ring.
"Hmph, you useless guy, that's all with one punch."
Ye Wen went up and kicked Ye Kong again like a dead dog, kicking Ye Kong off the stage.
On the floor of the arena, a wide smear of blood was dragged out.
Ye Wen won, and there was no suspense about the victory.
The children of the Ye family below suddenly found that the scene where they expected the fool to be beaten appeared, but they were not too excited.
Looking at Ye Kong hanging by the ring, Ye Haoran shook his head.
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The gap between Ye Wen and Ye Kong was too big.
There was really nothing to watch in this competition.
Ye Haoran raised his hand, and the butler Ye Cai announced the result, "Challenge, Ye Wen."
"Slow down" suddenly a voice rang from the side of the ring.
Everyone looked up and saw Ye Kong standing under the ring, pointing with one hand and the other.
The other hand was tightly grasping the edge of the ring.
"The rules stipulate that falling to the ground or completely leaving the ring is a defeat.
But I still have four fingers on the ring, so I am not defeated."
Ye Kong said solemnly, as if he didn't even know that he had been shamelessly outrageous.
Everyone booed, obviously protesting Ye Kong's rogue style.
Ye Wen laughed angrily, "Okay, even if you don't lose, then come up and we'll compete again."
"If I don't go up, I will stand below.
Anyway, as long as part of my body is on the stage, I have not lost and you have not won."
Everyone was astonished.
This guy was as thick-skinned as a city wall.
He stood with both feet in the audience.
He still hadn’t lost yet.
"Ye Kong, if you are shameless and can't afford to lose, don't play."
Ye Wu, one of Ye Wen's compatriots, walked up to Ye Kong and cursed, "You seize loopholes in the rules and refuse to admit defeat.
What kind of hero are you?"
"I'm not a hero, I'm a gangster."
Ye Kong rolled his eyes in return and said solemnly, "The reason why I do this is to let you understand that using rules is also a strategy."
"Using rules is also a strategy.
Well said."
Ye Haoran actually expressed his agreement, and then he had nothing to say.
Ye Kong patted Ye Wu on the shoulder and said earnestly, "Third brother, I know it is difficult for you to understand the meaning of this with your intelligence, but now Ye Wen and I are still competing, so please get out of the way."
"You are a scoundrel!"
Ye Wu walked away with his face flushed with anger.
Ye Wen sneered on the stage, "In that case, I will let you leave the ring completely."
After Ye Wen finished speaking, he made a tiger leap, rushed over, volleyed a golden rooster in the air, and stepped on Ye Kong's fingers with his heels.
Ye Wen's skillful movements and elegant posture won a burst of applause from the other brothers.
But Ye Kong only needed to raise his hand and put his fingers on the other edge of the ring.
"Your fingers completely left the ring just now," Ye Wen shouted.
"It's okay to leave for a short time, you said it yourself."
Ye Kong smiled harmlessly.
Ye Wen was about to faint with anger, and wanted to kick his stinky face, but then he remembered that the rules stipulated that no slaps in the face were allowed, but this kid was standing in the audience and could not hit anything except his face.
Then step on his hand.
Ye Wen chased his finger, stepping on it with his left and right feet in turn, while Ye Kong used both hands, putting it on this side and then on that side.
This competitive game is no longer like a competition. .
The children of the Ye family no longer knew what to say.
They knew that this boy Ye Kong was messing around, but they still ignored him.
They all stared at Ye Wen who seemed to be stepping on a mouse and Ye Kong who seemed to be making sesame cakes.
They didn't know what their game was.
How long do you want to play?
I don’t know how long it took, but Ye Haoran couldn’t stand it anymore.
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What kind of martial arts competition are you talking about?
It’s too childish.
Do you still think of me as a father?
"Cough" Ye Haoran coughed and wanted to say something.
Ye Wen was also annoyed.
He stomped around and turned to look at his father.
As soon as he turned his head, his ankle suddenly tightened.
In panic, Ye Wen shouted, "Not good" But Ye Wen is also a shrewd person.
After being pulled off the stage by Ye Kong, in the flash of lightning, one of his hands grabbed the edge of the ring.
Hehe, you know how to use the rules, but I can’t.
I just play rogue and shameless.
Brother, who is afraid of whom?
Ye Wen, who was also standing under the ring, put his hands on the ring and smiled proudly at Ye Kong.
The children of the Ye family really collapsed this time.
Today's game has seriously exceeded their imagination.
The arena was empty, and both players stood in the audience, but they still didn't lose.
It was becoming more and more trivial.
Ye Haoran was about to get angry.
But at this moment, the winner was decided.
"Ah" Ye Wen shouted, and it turned out that his wrist was bitten by Ye Kong.
"No biting" Ye Wen shouted.
"There is no such thing."
Ye Kong snorted vaguely and bit down hard with his teeth.
"Ah, please let go."
Ye Wen was bitten on one hand, and wanted to push Ye Kong with the other hand, so both hands left the ring.
"You lost" Ye Kong spat out a piece of skin from the back of Ye Wen's wrist, turned over and climbed onto the ring, shouting, "I won" There were no cheers and applause, flowers or women.
All the children of the Ye family looked at Ye Kong with wide eyes and thought to themselves, what is going on?
This kid is so messy that he actually won.
How can he win?
Let him win.
Ye Haoran also felt that he could not be counted as the winner, but thinking about it, there was no reason not to count him out.
Besides, he also wanted to hear what Ye Kong wanted to ask for.
"Challenge, Ye Kong wins."
Accompanied by the butler's voice, all the disciples couldn't stop hearing their boos.
They all thought to themselves, shouldn't we be able to play rogue like this in the future?
"Ye Kong, although you can't win with force, my father sees that you are very resourceful and can barely win.
Now you can tell me what you want and need, as long as my father can get it. " All the disciples were greedy.
Damn it, this fool won by playing rogue, and he actually got a reward.
They all speculated whether Ye Kong wanted money or some expensive weapon.
"I want to learn martial arts," Ye Kong said proudly.
"This is what you are supposed to learn.
It is not a requirement."
"I want my father to teach me" As soon as Ye Kong said this, everyone was in an uproar.
You must know that although Ye Haoran has many children, he has only taught his eldest son Ye Wei.
The other sons are usually very satisfied with just a few pointers from him.
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They have never thought about letting their father What about the honor of being a single-minded guide?
If the fool is really allowed to learn from his father, then we will be inferior to the fool in the future.
All the children of the Ye family raised their heads and looked at Ye Haoran.
They all opened their eyes nervously, worried that their father would really agree to Ye Kong.
After hearing these words, Ye Haoran also stared at Ye Kong up and down.
Ye Kong's words surprised him, but when he thought about it, it was reasonable.
To be honest, he also wanted to have descendants of the Ye family to inherit his sword and horse skills.
The reason why he never taught his sons was because he thought that none of his sons had good qualifications to learn, and was afraid that they would disgrace the name of the Ye family's sword skills.
But after he looked at Ye Kong, he blinked and lowered his eyebrows.
Ye Kong saw that he was about to lose his temper and quickly said, "Father, my child has a clear mind now and wants to have a bright future.
Today I want to ask my father to teach me how to practice martial arts.
In the future, I can share my father's worries and contribute to the Ye family.
Please rest assured, father, my child."
You must practice for three to three days in the winter and three days in the summer, study with an open mind and work hard, and you will never lose the reputation of Ye Family Kung Fu.”
"You'd better change your request."
Ye Haoran ruthlessly rejected Ye Kong.
Ye Kong still refused to give up and said stubbornly: "Father, didn't you agree just now that if I win, you can make any request?
Doesn't it mean that my father's words don't count?"
Ye Haoran waved his hand and said, "It's not that you are speaking for your father.
It's just that your qualifications are too poor, and more importantly, you missed the age to practice martial arts.
If you had been a few years earlier," Ye Haoran paused and looked up at Ye Kong and said: "You are already twelve years old this year, and your skeletal structure has been finalized.
You can learn martial arts to protect yourself, but it is absolutely impossible to develop in martial arts.
No matter how hard you work, you will never be successful, so you can change it."
Any martial artist who teaches you will have the same effect."
"You can learn martial arts to protect yourself, but it is absolutely impossible to develop in martial arts."
"No matter how hard you work, you can never achieve success."
These words were like a bolt from the blue, knocking Ye Kong out of his wits.
He originally wanted to get ahead in martial arts, but now he has no chance.
He knows that he can't get ahead without practicing martial arts in Cangnan Continent.
Ye Haoran also sighed and comforted, "Actually, you don't have to be depressed.
My father sees that you are articulate and quick-thinking.
Why don't you give up martial arts and study literature and write splendid articles.
In the future, if you get a good name, you can join the palace, assist the king, and honor your ancestors." " Hearing what Ye Haoran said, all the brothers below let out a sigh of relief and looked at each other with joy in their eyes.
It seemed that no one wanted to be beaten by a fool.
But little did they know that Ye Kong, who had no hope of practicing martial arts, was about to embark on a more glorious path of cultivating immortality: