Chapter 187
Tangning was startled, rubbed her bald head, and said with a smile, "Don't you want to compare your hair with me?"
"Hahahahaha! That's naturally impossible. I'm a Tianlong student anyway, so how can I compare my hair to a little monk with you! That's too shameless." Looking at the little monk: "I will compare the speed with you!"
"Yes, mentor Yang also praised Ye Feibai's extremely fast speed a few days ago. If it is not only about speed, then he should win, right?"
"This can't be said. This little monk is so young but not weak. Even Senior Situ is not his opponent. Who knows if he will be faster than Senior Ye?"
The students whispered, but they were waiting to watch the fun with excitement. If someone challenges first, then they can also see if they have a chance to win if they challenge?
Tangning stood up, brushed the sleeves of Buddha's clothes and asked with a smile, "How do you want to compare the speed?"
"Let's just compare the speed, from here to the foot of the mountain, and then back from the foot, whoever gets to the bottom of the tree first will win." Ye Feibai smiled confidently, looking at the little monk who was only as tall as his shoulders, with an expression on his face. Looking forward: "How is it? Do you dare? If you dare not compare with me, it will be easier for you to admit defeat."
"Comparison, how can we not compare." Tangning moved her hands and feet, and asked people to go to the gate of the academy and let them open the door, so she came and stood side by side with him.
Witnessed by the surrounding students, someone started shouting: "Three, two, one, start!"
Almost as soon as the sound fell, Ye Feibai had already run out like a whirlwind, while Tangning only started moving after the start. Ye Feibai's speed was fast, and her speed was not slow. The two were one step apart. The distance that is far away has left the gate of the academy and swept to the foot of the mountain.
"Come on, Senior Ye!"
"Come on, Senior Ye!"
"Senior Ye, hurry up!"
The students rushed out one after another, spreading out and standing on both sides, shouting and cheering, while watching from a distance the two figures swept down the stairs one after the other.
"Hahaha! Senior Ye is in the lead! It seems that the little monk is going to lose."
When the students saw the white figure in the lead, they all laughed excitedly. Even if they don't win, but their Tianlong students win, it is naturally worth being happy.
The other tutors have also heard about the challenge here, but they did not come to join in the fun, but more and more students came to watch the fun after hearing about it, and naturally Situ Nansheng also ran over.
"Who goes first? Who is faster? Let me see."
He pushed aside the students in front of him and looked at the foot of the mountain, and when he saw the white figure taking the lead, he couldn't help laughing: "The little monk has fallen this time, Ye Feibai's fighting ability is not good, but his speed is as fast as a whirlwind. Just as fast! The little monk will definitely not be able to outrun him!"
Most of the students gathered outside the academy to watch, only Han Zhi and Xing Tong were standing under the tree waiting.
Others don't know how powerful their master is, but they know it anyway, so they are not worried that their master will be inferior to the students of Tianlong Academy.
And Ye Feibai, who was the first to reach the foot of the mountain, was secretly happy. The little monk had been behind him and couldn't catch up with him. Thinking about it, he was sure to win.