Win without a Fight

Chapter five hundred and seventy sixth: Victory without a fight

Yifeng didn't care about the martial arts competitions above, he no longer looked down on martial arts competitions of this level. So he put all his attention on teasing and teasing Qirou, which made the men next to him extremely jealous. But Ling Tianyu had nothing to do with Yifeng. What can they do? It's just that, looking at Qirou's delicate and shy expression. One by one secretly guessed from the bottom of their hearts. Are the rumors true. Could it be that Yifeng really hooked up with the college man's dream love, Ren Qirou?

Thinking of this possibility, they felt very heartbroken. The dream girl of a college man, how could he be harmed by such a wretched and bastard. The boys were secretly calculating in their hearts, and felt that it was necessary to discuss this issue with Ling Tianyu.

"Match 15, Yi Feng vs. Ma Ling!" After the last round was decided, the referee finally called out Yi Feng's name.

Xia Zhi dreamed that Yifeng was still joking with Qirou, and didn't hear the words in the field. She couldn't help laughing bitterly: If Qirou continues like this, it's no wonder she won't be fooled by the wolf in front of her. The well-behaved and soft Qirou is not Yifeng's one-shot enemy.

But what surprised Xia Zhimeng was that Qirou was delicate. But it is not enough to face Yifeng with such an expression. Xia Zhimeng felt that there was a secret in it that she didn't know. Maybe there is some real story between Yifeng and Qirou. Otherwise, it would be useless for Ling Tianyu to chase after him for so long. On the contrary, it was Yifeng who couldn't enter the academy several times a year, who made Qirou feel coquettish and shy.

"Yifeng! It's your turn!" Xia Zhimeng reminded, she couldn't bear to see Qirou being deceived by Yifeng.

"Ah! I'm finally here?" Yifeng sighed. This exclamation made several boys look down upon them. Xindao, you wish it would be your turn later, and you can play with Qi Rou again.

Yifeng turned over from his seat, and floated straight onto the high platform, his movements were light and graceful, and fluttered in line with his long, elegant and unrestrained style.

Seeing Yifeng's beautiful posture, everyone was stunned by Yifeng's strength. Immediately, I also thought of the name "Yi Feng vs Ma Ling" that the referee just said!

"My God! Is it Yifeng? Is he Yifeng? The most famous rising star in the academy!"

"No wonder, no wonder I can stand with Bing Hun, it's Yi Feng!"

"Tsk tsk, isn't it rumored that he is extremely domineering? Why does he seem harmless and indifferent!"

"Wow! It's actually Yifeng. If I had known, I wouldn't have screamed at Binghun. He's not bad either!"

"Yes, yes! Yifeng's current reputation is comparable to that of a famous figure in the academy, and the most important thing is that he is so friendly. Does anyone know if he has a woman? I really want to be his woman!"

"Fantasy, you don't even think about your bucket waist, will Yifeng want you?"

"It's hard to say, some people's taste is hard to say, maybe Yifeng likes a short and fat woman like me!"

In a word, the man standing next to him couldn't help but vomit. No matter how abnormal Yifeng's taste is, no matter how bad his aesthetics are. It is impossible for a person like you to let him fancy!

There were noisy discussions below, and most of them were surprised by Yifeng's strength and different temperament from the rumors.

Perhaps understanding Yifeng's potential, some girls also screamed. This was beyond Yifeng's expectation, and Yifeng almost didn't lie down when he was so excited. He wanted to cry all the time.

"Finally, I have fans too!"

Yifeng thought that he should give the underwear that he had been wearing for a month to the first woman who screamed for him, but when he caught sight of the short and fat woman, he immediately dismissed the idea.

The screams became louder and louder, Yifeng was very satisfied with the taste of these women, this is the woman who pursued, not like the woman who just saw Binghun and screamed like a nympho.

Yifeng thought in his heart, should he wave his hand and say like the emperor on TV: "Scream, scream. Throw your red underwear on!"

Ma Ling, who was on the stage to compete, heard these screams, and he couldn't help taking a step back in shock. Looking at Yifeng, he couldn't help but want to cry. It stands to reason that his strength is not low anymore, and the strength of a senior division can even sprint to the top 100. But in the first round, he faced such a person. The master in front of him was the person who single-handedly wiped out the Huaxia Gang, and even seriously injured the vice president. No matter how good he is, he is not his opponent!

Yifeng looked at Ma Ling's crying face, he couldn't help being taken aback, and then said seriously: "Well, I haven't bullied you yet? You don't need to do this?"

"There is no bullying now, but you will soon be bullied!" Ma Ling said to himself in his heart, he felt that he must have not stepped on dog shit today, that's why it was such a tragedy that the lottery met Yifeng.

"start!"

Hearing these screams, Yifeng was very happy, but he just felt noisy. Only now did Yifeng know why Binghun had to put on a cold look, and he felt it was necessary for him to put on a look. But after pretending for a long time, he still couldn't pretend to be like Binghun, so he couldn't help being a little annoyed.

Seeing that Yi Feng was about to make a move, Ma Ling hurriedly said, "Wait!"

Under Yifeng's puzzled expression, Ma Ling jumped down from the high platform and said, "I admit defeat!"

"Damn it! Isn't it?" Yi Feng stared blankly at Ma Ling who jumped off the high platform and walked away like this. Cursed endlessly in his heart, he was still ready to have fun. Fight for 300 rounds, and then beat the opponent with one move. Unexpectedly, Ma Ling made all his plans come to nothing, and Yifeng felt that he hated Ma Ling.

Everyone saw Ma Ling surrendering like this, no one despised him, but thought he was smart! Fighting with a monster like Yifeng, it's strange if you don't shed a layer of skin.

However, Yifeng's victory without a fight greatly exaggerated his aura. Immediately, all the female compatriots in the field burst into screams again, which made some boys jealous, and couldn't help cursing in their hearts: It's just It's just a man with a bad fart, these women are really nympho!

Yifeng won like this, and under the sound of the referee announcing the result, Yifeng floated in front of Xia Zhimeng and shrugged helplessly.

Xia Zhimeng didn't expect Yifeng to have such a majesty among the students of the academy that he could win without even fighting.

"You are already comparable to Fengyun students in the academy. Only a small group of them in the entire academy can win without a fight just by relying on a single name." Xia Zhimeng said with a smile.

Yi Feng shrugged and sat back in his seat helplessly.

Only Qi Rou retorted in her heart. Yifeng's reputation now surpassed that of many Fengyun students, at least Ling Tianyu couldn't compare to Yifeng. It's just that, as a tutor, Xia Zhimeng doesn't know these things about students.

"Next time, Yiliu vs. Li Da!" In one sentence, Yifeng regained his original intention of continuing to tease Qirou. Unexpectedly, Yiliu also came to participate in this competition.

Yifeng and Yiliu haven't seen each other for a long time, but every time Yifeng refines the pills, he asks his subordinates to send some to Lin Haoran, which is for Yiliu.

Yifeng didn't know how strong Yiliu was now. Thinking about it, it shouldn't be too low. He was a genius when he was in Mucheng, and with the help of pills, he should grow up objectively. Yifeng decided that when the fight was over, he just asked Yiliu to pick up Yimu and go to the Jinlou for a reunion. Yi Kaimu likes to stay in the mansion, so let him stay.