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There was no expected instant reply.    

Ye Fan held his phone and did not receive a reply for a long time.    

"I think he is busy updating the internal test. Let's wait."    

Ox Demon King did not receive a message, but he received a message from Sun Shiyin.    

He really did not want to contact Sun Shiyin now.    

This woman was really too slow.    

She did not reply for three minutes.    

A voice call came.    

Ye Fan said angrily, "What do you want? Didn't I say I won't be going to school for now?"    

"Did you take the medicine? Why do you have such a tone? "    

Sun Shiyin felt a little wronged.    

She felt that she did not do anything.    

Why did she meet Ye Fan with this kind of attitude?    

"Alright, what do you think is the matter?"    

"Of course it's about the class."    

"Didn't I tell you to come on my behalf? In the future, I'll teach you once a week."    

Ye Fan realized that this woman was not only slow, but also forgetful.    

"You can do it normally, but not now."    

"Why?"    

" Although the theft incident in the association didn't cause much of an impact, it still attracted a lot of attention. "    

"We've decided to test and filter out this batch of youth trainers. This opportunity is very important to them."    

"We must carry out assault training. I don't have much else to teach them, so I can only entrust them to you."    

As soon as he finished speaking.    

Ye Fan's phone suddenly buzzed twice.    

It was Anyang, who clearly indicated that she wanted Ye Fan to teach them.    

Ye Fan smiled coldly.    

You want me to go?    

Do you really think I'm a free labor?    

And he was just about to refuse.    

Sun Shiyin threw out a heavy bomb.    

"Ye Fan, I heard you are asking about Wang Sicong?"    

"If you promise to help me train him, I can tell you something about his background."    

Damn!    

This can be done.    

He really didn't know much about this brother of his.    

He was really happy to have news about him.    

"No problem. Wait for me. Get ready for class!"    

...    

Martial Association.    

All the students in Sun Shiyin's team were doing warm-up exercises in the classroom, sweating profusely. They seemed to be very attentive.    

Ye Fan nodded silently.    

Everyone was full of energy.    

Then he would also be interested in training.    

"Teacher Ye, you're here!"    

"What is the content of today's training? Is it still training? "    

Ye Fan smiled and shook his head. "No more training. After yesterday's training, your strength has improved a lot."    

"There are even some people who have broken through their original realm. If you want to hurry, you will not be able to achieve it. We need to be steady."    

"Then we are going to...?"    

"Exercise, improve your physical fitness!"    

Ye Fan's words were like a bomb.    

It exploded among them.    

Their eyes were wide open, and they clearly felt that it wasn't realistic.    

"What's going on? Please, we're all martial artists. How can our physical fitness be poor?"    

"Do you really know how to teach? Don't tell me you've been showing off in just two days."    

"Teacher Ye, can you tell us the reason?"    

...    

Ye Fan smiled and said, "The reason is that your physical fitness is too poor!"    

Tung Shou immediately stood up.    

"Teacher Ye, your words hurt a little, right? Why are we so bad?"    

"You don't need to argue with me. If you have the ability, then jump 100 times in a day."    

As he spoke, he gave a strange smile and took out a strange jumping rope from his pocket.    

This jumping rope was covered with fur, like a barb.    

And at first glance, it seemed to be flowing with spirit energy.    

But in the next second, the spirit energy disappeared without a trace.    

"This is..."    

Ye Fan's expression suddenly became very serious.    

He looked up at the sky.    

"That's right. This is the legendary 'Jump a hundred times if you're a man'."    

Such a chuunibyou?    

The corner of everyone's mouth twitched a few times.    

Tung Shou had a serious expression on his face.    

"So, as long as we can complete a hundred strikes, does that mean we have passed the test? Does that mean that our physiques are not bad? "    

"That's right!" Ye Fan said with certainty.    

So simple?    

Tung Shou stared at the rope in front of him in disbelief.    

Was this thing difficult?    

It was obvious that jumping rope was to let him go easy.    

He was the champion of three years of experimental primary school, Class Two, in one minute. The award was still at home.    

Leaping rope was the easiest thing for him.    

However, after the last contact.    

He still had a preliminary understanding of Ye Fan.    

He was definitely a wily schemer.    

In order to prevent Ye Fan from having any other motives.    

He asked cautiously, "Can I use spirit energy?"    

"Of course, I can." Ye Fan said with a smile.    

"Haha, then teacher, I don't need a day. In just an hour, I can complete a hundred jumps."    

Tung Shou hadn't jumped for many years.    

Plus, he was afraid that Ye Fan was plotting something.    

He wasn't too sure what to say.    

He gave himself an hour's time.    

Under normal circumstances, not to mention jumping a hundred times, even jumping ten thousand times would be enough.    

"Alright, since you've requested it, teacher can't help but agree."    

Ye Fan rubbed his chin, looking like he was thinking.    

"If you finish it within an hour, I will get a reward. If you fail, not only will you complete the jump rope mission, but you will also have to bow to me respectfully when you see me in the future. What do you think?"    

Tung Shou was the most dishonest.    

He would deal with this troublemaker.    

Everyone in the team naturally obeyed his orders.    

He estimated that he wouldn't lose at all, so he silently nodded.    

"Alright, I agree"    

"A single word from a gentleman."    

"Quick Horse Whip."    

... "Jump!"    

Ye Fan threw the rope onto the ground and a loud bang was heard. Even the dust on the ground was blown up.    

This...    

Tung Shou was a bit confused. This jump rope seemed to be different...    

Can I not jump?    

Of course not.    

When Tung Shou had this thought, Ye Fan's expression became incomparably cold. The Qi on his body was growing stronger and stronger, as if he would start a fight at any moment.    

Tung Shou's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.    

Why did it feel like Ye Fan had seen his father's murderer?    

My current identity is your student.    

But he didn't dare to say those words if he didn't want to jump. He could only jump off the rope and prepare to accept his fate.    

This rope isn't an ordinary rope.    

It was Grandma Tree Demon's beard.    

When Ye Fan used it, he found that it had many uses.    

The appearance of jumping rope was one of them.    

Of course, this was also an unexpected discovery.    

This beard could suppress spirit energy. The more it was used, the greater the suppression. It was simply impossible to use spirit energy to easily jump rope.    

It could only maintain a level of spirit energy that could be jumped. From there, the person who jumped rope could exercise control of spirit energy, gradually increasing the thickness of their spirit energy and strengthening their foundation infinitely.    

Also, this thing was very painful and extremely heavy.    

Even Ye Fan would need to expend a lot of effort to conquer it.    

Not to mention these youths, it was enough for them to suffer.    

Tung Shou held the two ends of the rope with both hands, and unexpectedly did not pick it up at all.    

This jump rope was at least 100 catties...    

A 100 kilogram jump rope, could it still be called a jump rope?    

Even if it was an animal's iron chain, it wouldn't be that heavy.    

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