Chapter 10 This is what happens when you mess with me
Ye Yifan also raised his head high, and said slowly to Li Wei, who was paralyzed on the ground but still unconvinced. He spoke very gently, but he felt like he was "relieved".
As soon as these words came out, the venue fell into an uproar.
The words used here, in this scene, are really shocking.
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard applause from behind.
"Tsk, tsk, that's pretty good!"
Just as the venue was in an uproar, a very leisurely word suddenly came from the crowd.
Several teenagers slowly walked out of the crowd in the venue, the leader of whom was a young man with a handsome face, fair skin, and his head raised high.
"He Yijun!"
"..."
"Ye Yifan is going to be in trouble now. If Li Wei is beaten like this, He Yijun will definitely not let him go."
"That is, although I am surprised that Ye Yifan has advanced to the seventh level peak, he also does not have the strength to fight with He Yijun."
Before they could react from the shock, everyone started talking again, and some even looked at the show with a sense of ridicule.
"I didn't expect you to be promoted to the seventh level."
He Yijun raised his head high, his face always filled with arrogance, and he didn't take anyone seriously.
"Are you the only one who can be promoted and I can't?"
Hearing He Yijun's words, Ye Yifan frowned and said tit for tat. Li Wei had already said this just now, and now the latter was already lying on the ground.
"Hmph, is the seventh level very strong?"
"Don't think that you have the ability to be arrogant after being promoted to the seventh level. To me, you are still trash."
Speaking of garbage, He Yijun deliberately raised his voice.
As soon as the two met, they were tit for tat and started biting each other. Many people snickered secretly and looked at Ye Yifan with the mentality of watching a good show.
From the beginning to now, the number of people on the field is still increasing, from a few dozen people to hundreds of people now, and there is a continuing trend of increase, but most of the people who come here are with the mentality of watching a good show.
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"Whether I am trash or not is not your decision."
"You are several months older than me, and you are only at the eighth level now. In my opinion, you don't have the right to be arrogant."
"Yeah?"
Hearing Ye Yifan's words, He Yijun's face darkened slightly. When had he ever been looked down upon by others? No matter his life, background or extraordinary talent, he had never been said like this before. Ye Yifan was considered a different kind.
"What do you want? Just go down the lane and don't waste my time."
Ye Yifan almost didn't even want to talk about the person in front of him.
"What do I want?"
Hearing Ye Yifan's words, He Yijun pointed to his nose as if to ask Ye Yifan. Immediately, he pointed at Li Wei, who had been helped up by the boy who came with him, and his face instantly became gloomy: "You ask me what I want, you take my person."
With the fight like this, what do you think I want?"
"It's his own fault. If he messes with me, this is what he will get!"
Knowing that He Yijun would not give up, Ye Yifan's face gradually darkened.
"Hahaha, yes, you are cruel enough! You have changed after a month of not seeing each other, but I won't let anyone who dares to touch me do anything nice to him."
The two of them refused to give way to each other, and the atmosphere on the court gradually became heated, as if the smell of gunpowder was wafting in the air.
"Brother Yifan."
Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Xiao Wei secretly tugged on Ye Yifan's sleeves and gradually moved his body forward, trying to protect Ye Yifan.
Ye Yifan, who knew what he was thinking, took a step forward and directly blocked Xiao Wei behind him: "Then come."
He shouted loudly and got ready to fight. Although the eighth level was not comparable to the peak of the seventh level, if he tried to step on himself, he would still break a few of the opponent's big teeth.
The vitality consumed just now was huge and he could no longer release all his strength. However, he was confident that He Yijun would not get too many advantages.
"You are playing with fire."
He Yijun didn't expect that before he could teach him a lesson, Ye Yifan had already declared war, and in front of so many people, completely ignoring him. Although he did intend to give Ye Yifan a taste of his power today, but Ye Yifan
Such strength was beyond his expectation.
His face was gloomy.
"I don't know where your self-confidence comes from, but just lie down for me today."
As he spoke, his energy began to flow, his fist began to expand rapidly, a wave of energy continued to circle in his hand, the muscles in his arms bulged, and veins suddenly appeared.
Not daring to be careless, Ye Yifan also hurriedly gathered his energy in his hands.
"Look at the punch." Suddenly, He Yijun's eyes flashed, and his figure shot out in vain, rushing towards Ye Yifan.
So fast.
Although he already knew the speed and power of the eighth level after competing against each other last time, he still felt a little secretly stunned when they saw each other again now.
"Stop it!"
Just when the two were about to confront each other, a loud shout came suddenly.
Hearing these words, He Yijun's figure suddenly stopped.
To the east, the crowd separated directly, and a burly middle-aged man walked out of the crowd. The middle-aged man had a resolute face, sharp eyebrows, slightly dark skin, bulging temples, and exuded a domineering air that was not angry but powerful.
, making people afraid to look directly.
"Damn it, old guy, you won't come when you should come, you have to come at this time."
Seeing the person coming, He Yijun cursed secretly, but his eyes were a bit resentful.
Ye Yifan also stood up straight, his gloomy expression completely gone.
The rest of the people were like a mouse meeting a cat.
"Don't you two know that fighting is prohibited in the courtyard?"
The middle-aged man's face was expressionless, he glanced at Ye Yifan and the two of them, and said in a somewhat lecturing tone.
"Haha, it's not what you think, Teacher Liu. The two of us are just competing with each other."
Ye Yifan scratched his head and chuckled.
Instructor Liu's name is Liu Bao. As his name suggests, he has a bad temper. However, he is also Ye Yifan's most respected instructor. Although he has a bad temper, he is extremely upright and can usually make those students who bully the weak submissive.
, even He Yijun, a local leader of the academy, would go as far as he could when meeting him.
"Sparring?" He glanced at He Yijun and said slowly: "The academy will hold the first-person sparring competition in one month. If you want to compete, just sign up and participate. Then you will have enough competition."
"There will be a competition in the college in a month?" He Yijun raised his eyebrows.
"Yes, I understand." Lin Tian also responded happily.
"Don't do it again in the future, otherwise you will be punished." After finishing speaking, Liu Bao shook his head and turned to leave.
"Ye Yifan, you are lucky today. If you have the guts, you can take part in the competition for the first person in the academy. Then I will make you regret coming to this world."
He Yijun stared at Ye Yifan with a gloomy face and spoke word by word.
"You are lucky today. I will definitely participate in the college competition. As for who will regret coming to this world, it is not certain." Ye Yifan snorted coldly, his expression also unkind.