C349 Challenging Boys
C349 Challenging Boys
The key thing was not to show it too clearly, because there were students next to them.
When the students saw it, they would laugh. If they didn't look, they would cry.
Sometimes they would cry, sometimes they would laugh, sometimes they would laugh, sometimes they would cry... How happy!
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"Within a day, you must master the jumping rope and be able to jump a hundred times consecutively, otherwise you'll be in trouble"
"Wong Yi, jump up."
Ye Fan's faint voice entered his ears like a devil from hell.
It made him feel extremely cold, as if there was no way out for him.
In an instant, the entire classroom was filled with the sound of jumping rope and the howling of being hit.
"Wuwuwu... I feel like my legs no longer belong to me, I miss Mommy..."
Wong Yi endured for an hour.
The next one continued.
After everyone had finished practicing.
Some even shed tears of sadness...
Ye Fan looked at these students who were in pain and happy. He was in a good mood and did not feel any heartache at all.
It could not be helped. This was the reality.
Want to succeed without putting in any effort?
Was it possible?
Did he really think that everyone was as lucky as him?
He could be invincible just by relying on his cultivation experience?
In his dreams.
The other teams were all more talented than them, so their comprehension abilities were better.
If they didn't put in more sweat, what right did they have to surpass others?
Only when one suffered through hardships could one be above others.
"Wong Yi, how many times can you jump in a row? I think there is no hope for you to jump 100 today."
Tung Shou rubbed his butt.
Although he didn't take off his pants, he could clearly feel three or four bruises on his butt.
"Ai, I can only jump more than ten times now. I don't really dare to jump. It hurts too much."
Wong Yi also stroked his butt, expressing his heartache.
"Actually, it's not hard to keep jumping. Did you notice?"
"This jump rope is very magical. It can only be waved by using Spiritual Qi."
"Moreover, the spiritual energy output must always be at the same level. Otherwise, the jump rope will become incomparably heavy, like a huge mountain pressing down on us."
"In other words, as long as we can do the same amount of spiritual energy output, and maintain a balance with the jump rope, we can easily jump a hundred times in a row"
" Although that's the case, how difficult is it to continuously output the same amount of spiritual energy? It must be achieved through continuous practice. "
Tung Shou looked like he had nothing left to live for. Now, he didn't even have the desire to pick up the rope.
Although the rope was dead, it was enough to make them fear it.
"That's right. So this is a circle. If you want to master the trick, you have to keep jumping. If you keep jumping, you will always be hit. It will always be painful... endless cycle."
"You have really disappointed the teacher. To think that you, as a boy, would yield in the face of a jumping rope."
Anyang was wearing a pair of sports shorts, and the scratches on her calves were obvious.
"You are right. Teacher Ye wanted to use the jump rope training to increase our control of the Spiritual Qi."
"This is very beneficial for us to increase our cultivation. Can't you see his good intentions?"
Anyang seemed to be a little excited.
This was what surprised Ye Fan.
In his heart.
Anyang had always been a person who did not work hard.
She was a girl.
If she trained well, she might as well get married.
Not to mention that she had such a heaven-defying appearance.
It would be fine as long as she was a salted fish.
She didn't need to work hard at all.
Could it be that something had happened recently?
Actually, it wasn't.
The main thing was that Anyang had been in contact with Ye Fan more recently.
They were all former classmates.
She could not accept that Ye Fan was much stronger than her.
Her goal was very small. She didn't want to overtake Ye Fan, but she wanted to catch up to him.
Ye Fan didn't know that his appearance had changed the attitude of a person's life.
"Humph, it's easy to say. Don't you know how painful it is to be tied up by a rope?"
"Hmph, not a man. Why don't we compete? I, a girl, am competing with all of you guys..."
The students were sweating profusely in the classroom, but Ye Fan was happy to be idle.
Seeing everyone jump rope with all their might, their faces were filled with stubbornness that refused to admit defeat, and they were in a good mood.
Wherever there were people, there would be the Jianghu, and wherever there were people, there would also be competition.
He supported men and women gambling, not gambling, but benign competition.
This group of people already had a strong resistance towards jumping rope. After jumping for a while, they didn't even have the courage to jump for a second time.
Because that kind of pain without strong courage really couldn't be endured.
But through competition, they would have enough motivation, support spiritual courage, and achieve their goal.
In fact, it doesn't matter who wins and who loses...
The important thing is progress... as long as they improve, the outcome will be good.
Everyone was in a bad mood after being pulled by the rope.
Anyang's words were like a fuse that caused a huge uproar among the boys, causing them to explode in an instant.
"Too arrogant. A girl doesn't know how to be reserved."
"After being companions for so long, you actually did not realize that you have the potential to be arrogant."
"You want to fight against five? Dream on, I can deal with you alone. "
...
One... A little girl actually dared to challenge all the boys, this was something that none of them had expected.
Especially Anyang's talent was not the best among the crowd.
She could only wander around in the middle.
Where did such a girl get the courage to challenge them? Was she relying on her looks?
When it came to the honor of all the boys, they would not go easy on them. Their looks were useless.
"Don't think that just because you are a girl, we will give in to you."
"Hmph, I, Tung Shou, will accept the bet. But what kind of punishment does the loser have?"
"I, Wong Yi, will also accept the bet. How do you think we should compete?"
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"Let's compete who can be the first one to jump a hundred times in a row. The loser only needs to apologize to Teacher Ye."
Anyang was as strong as a woman and did not fear the five boys at all.
Ye Fan's actions seemed to be improper and casual.
But every step he took was for the sake of everyone.
Could it be that such a teacher, or rather, a friend, was not worthy of respect?
And what about them?
They only knew how to complain.
This was definitely something she couldn't tolerate.
Ye Fan rubbed his nose.
He did not expect himself to be so lofty in Anyang's heart.
Sigh!
This charm that had nowhere to be placed.
Even the former campus belle was unable to escape.
Ye Fan asked with interest.
"Confirm once, will the boy accept the bet?"
It would be fine if he did not ask.
The moment he asked, the temple exploded.
The main thing was that Ye Fan's gaze was too infuriating.
It was a kind of extreme disdain, as if he was saying, Are you all afraid? He didn't even dare to accept a girl's bet. Coward, trash.
Who could accept this?
The boys couldn't help but mock and resolutely nod their heads in agreement.
"Alright, now the bet is set."
"The rules are very simple. Each person will train for three hours. Let's see who can complete it first."
"Oh right, if the first one finishes, I'll give him a small lesson. He'll definitely be able to improve your strength."
"Is there a problem?"