Fantasy: I Don’t Want To Practice!

[Someone said that my writing style is not as pretentious as before. In the past, I would pretend to be pretentious one after another. Actually, it is not true. The main reason is that I am afraid that if I pretend to be pretentious continuously, my friends will be hurt by my pretentiousness. So I controlled it a little in this book. If you want to experience the excitement of unlimited pretentiousness, you can continue to read my book "The City of One Hundred Billion Losers". I have taken over that book and I am still writing it myself. I guarantee that you will laugh until your prostate goes out of control. ]

"Forget it, you go down first. After the realm test is over, stay. I have something to tell you."

"You ask me to stay, so I stay? I am Ye Feng, a master of Martial Apprentice Rank Two. Don't you have any face?"

After saying that, Ye Feng walked down directly.

The vice-president was left with a black line on his forehead.

Damn! It's too much!

He can beat ten students like this to death in a day, but Ye Feng didn't dare to move!

The vice-president took a deep breath and finally calmed down his mood. He announced to the students who were still frightened in the audience.

"Everyone, although there was a little special situation today, the students' tests have been completed. The next Martial Dao challenge will continue!"

Ye Feng was the second to last to take the test. The last one was Ye Xian'er, his sister.

Ye Xian'er's situation was special. It didn't matter whether she took the test or not, so fortunately she didn't delay the added competition. .

He returned to his seat and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he walked quickly, otherwise if he was left behind, the other party would definitely praise him for his talent and cry and beg him to practice.

Ye Feng had seen through everything.

Off the stage, everyone around him looked at him with a weird look.

Ye Feng immediately said to them.

"Don't look at me. I am so handsome because I was born. You can't learn it."

"Puff!!!"

There are such shameless people in the world!

In an instant, those surprised eyes all turned into contempt.

"Brother, are you okay? What happened just now? You were standing so close, did you see it clearly?"

Ye Xian'er rushed over and checked Ye Feng's whole body. After confirming that he was safe, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"I don't know either. This Tianwu Monument seems to have been blown up by my punch. I didn't mean to do it."

"Tsk! You're bragging!"

"Haha! You can blow it up with one punch? I can even eat the Tianwu Monument in one bite."

The people around sneered.

Ye Feng hesitated for a moment, but still resisted the idea of ​​taking out the Tianwu Monument and stuffing it into his mouth, so as not to be too ostentatious.

"Hey! Young man, be realistic. You are only Martial Apprentice Rank Two. When you reach Martial Apprentice Rank Five, you will be ashamed of your ignorance!"

Everyone thought it was just a coincidence.

The moment Ye Feng punched, the Tianwu Monument happened to have some problems and mysteriously escaped.

This also gave Ye Feng the capital to brag.

Only Ye Lingqing looked at Ye Feng with a complicated expression, slightly lost in thought, because she saw the scene just now clearly.

Tianwu Monument was really beaten to tears by Ye Feng with one punch, and then taken away.

How powerful is this guy hiding?

Ye Lingqing was shocked, and she found that she didn't know this seemingly unruly brother at all.

...

Martial Dao Challenge, as the name suggests, means that you can challenge any student present.

Of course, generally those who fail challenge those who are above Martial Apprentice Rank Five to prove their strength. If the challenge is successful, they can still graduate smoothly.

However, there are very few people who succeed in the challenge.

Martial Dao points Rank Nine—— Martial Apprentice, Martial Artist, Martial Master, Wu Zong, Martial King, Martial Sovereign, Martial Venerable, Martial Saint, Martial Emperor.

They are now at the lowest level of Martial Apprentice.

Martial Apprentice is all about physical strength. Every time you rise to Rank One, your physical strength will increase countless times. It is difficult for a low-ranked person to beat a high-ranked one.

At this time, a man in the audience shouted, jumped up, jumped onto the stage, raised his fist, and shouted to the audience.

"Ye Feng! Come and fight!!!"

"Huh? Why is it my business again?"

Ye Feng was stunned and looked up at the man. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, well-developed muscles, and amazing momentum. He was a real tough guy, but he didn't know him at all!

"Isn't this Wang He, the Prodigy of Class 6? He is already at the level of Rank Eight!"

"Yes! A Prodigy like him will definitely be able to go to a good university. Why challenge a waste like Ye Feng?"

"I heard that he seems to be pursuing Ye Lingqing."

"Is that so."

Everyone immediately understood that it was because of jealousy.

But this is really what you deserve. Who made you such a rubbish? It's okay to be a rubbish, but you dare to hug Fairy Ye in public. Isn't this asking for trouble?

Look, someone can't stand it anymore and wants to go on stage to beat you up.

Everyone cast a teasing look at Ye Feng.

Those who have always looked down on him are looking forward to him making a fool of himself and getting beaten into a pig's head, so that they can continue to mock him and show their superiority.

"Who is he?"

"Sister's suitor, brother, he is already Rank Eight, it's obvious that he wants to bully you, you can refuse to fight."

Ye Xian'er kindly suggested.

"Ye Lingqing's suitor? Isn't that my rival in love?"

Ye Feng turned his head to look at Ye Lingqing on the side.

Ye Lingqing felt Ye Feng's gaze, her pretty face blushed, turned away, and deliberately didn't look at him.

This kind of emotion was also the first time Ye Lingqing showed it, full of unclear meanings...