"That instructor of yours is called Ye Qingyang?" Cui Zifeng asked with a shocked look on his face.
"Yes! What? Do you know him?" the team member asked.
"I..." Cui Zifeng suddenly became extremely excited.
But after all, she is also the only daughter of the head of the dignified Shenhe Sect, and one of the three beauties of the Ancient Martial Sect, so she naturally needs to be more reserved and arrogant.
Cui Zifeng took a deep breath, kept calm and said: "We know each other, we are old friends!"
"Hahaha, then you must know how powerful our instructors are, right?" the team member said with pride.
"Amazing, indeed amazing!" Cui Zifeng nodded.
"How come there are such coincidences in the world!" When Chu Fenglan heard this, he gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Why is Ye Qingyang everywhere? Is he deliberately going against me?"
When the team member saw Chu Fenglan's resentful look, he knew that he must have had a problem with Ye Qingyang, so he immediately shut up and stopped talking to Cui Zifeng.
Cui Zifeng said with great interest: "Ye Qingyang is actually the instructor of the Qiu Long Group, and he has taught so many powerful team members. He is really secretive!"
While speaking, Cui Zifeng's eyes flashed with light.
She originally thought this competition was a bit boring, but when she heard that the opponent's instructor was actually Ye Qingyang, she immediately became energetic and became very interested in this competition.
"If Ye Qingyang is allowed to teach us, the disciples of the Shenhe Sect, will there be unexpected results?" Cui Zifeng said hopefully.
Seeing Cui Zifeng's eyebrows dancing when he mentioned Ye Qingyang, Chu Fenglan's teeth were itching with anger. He said coldly to Cui Zifeng: "Junior sister, when you talk about that boy, you can't help but smile on your face. I think you like him.
Is that the boy?"
Cui Zifeng blushed and said hurriedly: "Where is it! What are you talking about?"
"Hmph, you actually think that he will teach us the disciples of the Shenhe Sect. It's really ridiculous. How much does he weigh? His cultivation method is completely unworthy of the stage!" Chu Fenglan said coldly: "Today's competition is about to begin.
, Ye Qingyang’s team will definitely lose, I’m sure of it! If he doesn’t lose, I’ll write the character “chu” backwards!”
"Senior brother, don't say that. If he wins, wouldn't you be embarrassed?" Cui Zifeng smiled playfully.
"How is it possible!" Chu Fenglan said: "The ancient training method is as slow as a tortoise. Genetic modification is the future trend. Technology changes life. We must believe in the power of technology!"
"I admire nature more!" Cui Zifeng said.
"Humph, junior sister, I will make you convinced!" Chu Fenglan said coldly.
While speaking, Chu Fenglan was very angry.
Junior sister, isn't she siding with Ye Qingyang? This Ye Qingyang is so abominable.
He took out his cell phone and sent Taylor a message.
"Instructor Taylor, the opponent's instructor is actually Ye Qingyang???"
Taylor responded with a message: "What? Do you know him?"
Chu Fenglan: "Of course I know him. I still have a grudge against him. I want to kill him!"
Taylor: "Hahaha, Ye Qingyang is also my enemy. It seems that our alliance is really destined by God!"
Chu Fenglan: "Instructor Taylor, we must win today's competition! Let me take the field later, and I will kill those scum taught by Ye Qingyang in an instant!"
Taylor: "Don't worry, I have my own arrangements!"
Chu Fenglan: "Those guys can run faster and jump higher than your team members. Are you sure you can win?"
Taylor: "I am confident that I will win. Just be patient. If I need to use you, I will tell you!"
Chu Fenglan: "Okay! But, where is Ye Qingyang? Why didn't you see him today?"
Taylor: "He left last night because he bumped into the boss and was driven away by instructor Yunzhonglong!"
Chu Fenglan: "It's easy for this kid, otherwise I would have to kill him today!"
Taylor: "Don't worry, I will kill him sooner or later. Let's deal with the game well today!"
Chu Fenglan: "Okay!"
...
After sending a message, Chu Fenglan said to Cui Zifeng: "You just said that Ye Qingyang is great, but he was driven away by the Qiu Long Group!"
"Driven away?" Cui Zifeng was stunned: "Why?"
Chu Fenglan said: "Why else? He must have a problem with his character, or he can't do things well. Otherwise, how could the Qiulong Group drive him away so easily?"
Cui Zifeng asked: "Who did you listen to?"
"Don't worry about it! I'm well-informed!" Chu Fenglan said in a pretentious tone.
Cui Zifeng frowned. She was about to ask why Ye Qingyang didn't show up today, but she didn't expect that Ye Qingyang was not here long ago.
What mistake did Ye Qingyang make that led him to be expelled from the Horned Dragon Group?
For a moment, Cui Zifeng was a little confused.
At this time, the second competition had already begun.
In the first competition, Yunzhonglong's team won.
And in this second game, Taylor is determined to win.
The first 5,000-meter weight-bearing obstacle race comprehensively tested many comprehensive factors such as strength, speed, agility, and teamwork ability.
And this second game is a single comparison of destructive power.
After all, no matter how powerful or fast it is, it is just talk if it cannot be applied in practice.
Just like those fitness trainers, they have exaggeratedly large muscles, and they can do bench press, deadlift, squat, etc., no matter what.
However, his punch was not as destructive as a boxer's punch.
The members of the Qiu Long team will eventually have to fight in actual combat, so the destructive power counts for a large amount of points.
Destructive power is a major criterion for measuring actual combat and is very important.
The destructive power test consists of three sets of instruments.
The first group is a piece of steel plate one centimeter thick.
Twenty yuan in total.
Within the stipulated time, whichever group breaks the most steel plates will win.
If all kicks are broken, whichever group takes less time will win.
"Invite people from both sides to come on stage!" the host shouted.
Yun Zhonglong sent a young general with bright eyes and full of heroic spirit.
On Taylor's side, a tall black man with long arms was sent.
The black athletes' muscles are shiny and shiny, as if they were made of iron, and they look very strong.
The two were already in place, and the host waved his hand and said: "Start!"
"Buzz!"
There was a sound of wind, and the black man took the lead in sweeping out his legs, instantly kicking off the first steel plate.
"hiss!"
Everyone's flesh ached when they saw it.
That’s a one centimeter thick steel plate!
Flesh and blood, how much does it hurt to be kicked?
But the black man was very dull, as if he didn't know pain.
And here, the young member of the Qiu Long Team was not to be outdone and kicked towards the steel plate.
"Bang!"
The steel plate was kicked with his feet and made a muffled sound, but it did not break.
"what's the situation?"
The young man was stunned for a moment and said in confusion:
"With my current ability, this steel plate, which is one meter long and one centimeter thick, should be able to be easily broken by kicking it!"
"At the peak of your inner strength, can you still kick a steel plate that is one centimeter thick?"
Just when the young man was surprised, the black man had already kicked the tenth steel plate. His ankles were bleeding, but he felt no pain at all on his face.
Everyone saw it and had goosebumps all over their bodies.
How painful it is!
But Taylor on the side had a sinister smile on his face.
"Hmph, I was careless in the first round and let you take advantage of it. This round, just wait to be crushed by me!"