Awakening on the Mid-Autumn Festival, starting with a hundred times the crit!

Chapter 92 So Fragrant!This wave, this wave is a windfall!

Seeing the other party's resolute rejection, Ye Feng didn't have to think about what the other party was thinking.

He didn't hesitate at the moment, and raised the price directly: "Fifteen! If you lose, you still only need five!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in Fufeng Society was obviously moved.

These fifteen soul stones were an understatement in Ye Feng's mouth, but for them, fifteen soul stones were considered a windfall!

President Fufeng had a troubled expression on his face. He looked at Ye Feng and then at his members.

Finally, he took a deep breath and said, "Let's discuss it again, and I will notify you if it is possible."

Ye Feng shook his head, thinking that you were interviewing at that time, and you want me to go back and wait for news?

Putting the price in his mind to the highest, Ye Feng said without hesitation, "Twenty, this is the highest price, if you don't accept me, you can only find other clubs."

Before the words were finished, President Fufeng suddenly turned his head and said firmly: "Deal! When will the competition be held?! Where is the venue?!"

"Let's practice martial arts, tomorrow at six o'clock in the afternoon."

Ye Feng nodded, and then added: "But since I gave out twenty soul stones, I also set a small rule. It is best for your Fufeng Society to send only twenty members, otherwise the soul stones will not be enough."

President Fufeng nodded lightly, and agreed: "Okay, then our association will only have ten people. Anyway, if ten people can win, they will naturally win. If they can't win, twenty people will be useless."

The agreement between the two parties was finally concluded, Ye Feng got up, and said with a smile: "Then tomorrow at six o'clock in the afternoon, see you at the martial arts hall!"

After speaking, Ye Feng ran out the door without looking back.

Now it is less than 1 minute before class starts, even if he rushes to the classroom at full speed, he will still be late in the end.

But Ye Feng is betting.

Bet that Mu Susu will be late today too!

And it was only a few seconds later than him, Ye Feng!

After Ye Feng left, the activity room of Fufeng Society fell into a long dead silence.

It wasn't until the member in white, as if he couldn't bear the atmosphere, that he broke the silence and said:
"There is really your president, and you only send ten people? Can you find No. 11 people from our club?"

President Fufeng snorted coldly, and said with disdain: "What do you know, this is called saving yourself some last face."

Hearing this, the man in white gave a thumbs up, and then thoughtfully said:

"However, President, Ye Feng is the No. 1 freshman, and his strength can no longer be measured by freshmen.

Although it is a wheel battle, I think this battle is very hanging. "

The president saw the man in white looking like he was making plans, and his long-term friendship made him discover the little man in white in an instant.

"What do you want to say?"

The man in white cleared his throat, pretending to be an outsider, and said: "Why don't we just fight with the president, it won't be too ugly to lose like this!
And if the president and I can't defeat Ye Feng, then the rest of the people may also end up miserable. "

As soon as this remark came out, all the members beside him stepped forward and punched him angrily, and said angrily, "Are you still shameless? This special guy wants to eat alone?!"

"You know what, this is called maximizing profits!" The man in white laughed.

In the activity room of Fufeng Club, everyone was excited about this matter.

After all, although Ye Feng is the No. 1 freshman, if he fights one-on-one with them, he may be sure to win.

But this time, Ye Feng really took it too seriously, and dared to fight with their seniors.

If ten people can't beat one freshman, then there's no need for their Fufeng club to continue running!

So this battle, for everyone in the Fufeng Club, is a sure thing!
And Ye Feng's 20 yuan soul stone color head, to them, it is simply pie in the sky!

This wave is the classic Heavenly Sword Windfall!
……

the other side.

The moment Ye Feng stepped into the classroom.

He knew that he lost the bet this time.

And it was a complete loss!
Mu Susu stood on the podium, staring at Ye Feng as he walked from the classroom door to his seat.

As soon as he was seated, Li Yang next to him sighed as if he hated iron for being weak.

He said softly: "Hey, Ye Feng, I didn't mean you, you are still a student! Is it too much to be late?"

Ye Feng glanced at him helplessly and remained silent.

Seeing that Ye Feng didn't want to talk to him, Li Yang lost interest immediately, and began to fall asleep on the table.

Li Yang is good at this, his mind is simple, he only eats and sleeps.

However, he has a good family background, and his parents are both well-known seasonists, so he naturally has the capital to make Li Yang have no worries about food and clothing.

The bell for the end of get out of class rang quietly in Ye Feng's wild thoughts.

Before leaving, Mu Susu glanced at the absent-minded Ye Feng, but didn't say anything.

After all, Ye Feng has always been like this in class, even if Mu Susu warned him many times, it still didn't work.

But Mu Susu is not worried, if Ye Feng can really get good grades in the exam without attending classes, then she has nothing to say.

But if Ye Feng didn't get good grades in the exam, then she would have nothing to say, but the difference was that Ye Feng didn't say a word at that time.

Thinking of being able to scold Ye Feng with a straight face one day in the future, Mu Susu felt that the sun would be extraordinarily bright tomorrow.

Ye Feng didn't know what Mu Susu was thinking, neither did Li Yang.

But Li Yang knew that it was time for dinner.

The two walked together, and Li Yang would introduce various famous dishes in the canteen of Northern University to Ye Feng from time to time on the way.

Ye Feng listened absent-mindedly, but Li Yang became more excited as he talked, and said that he insisted on letting Ye Feng try it later.

……

The cafeteria is full of people at the moment.

But fortunately, freshmen are more powerful in grabbing food, and if they are basically seated, they are all freshmen.

Someone saw Ye Feng and the two of them, and hurriedly asked Ye Feng to sit in his seat.

The kindness is hard to turn down, Ye Feng can only sit down according to his wish.

Li Yang went to cook without stopping, and he patted his chest to promise that Ye Feng would have a taste of the famous dish he was talking about today.

And not far from Ye Feng's position, there were two or three people standing, which seemed a bit abrupt in the cafeteria where they were basically freshmen.

Several people looked at Ye Feng without any trace, and discussed in a low voice from time to time, as if they were talking about Ye Feng.

Although Ye Feng also saw these people, he didn't take it seriously.

After all, he's been bearing this kind of talk since shortly after he started school.

But this time something seems to be different.

After several people said a few words happily, one of them strode towards Ye Feng.

He finally walked up to Ye Feng and looked down with his head down.

When Ye Feng looked up at him, the man sneered and said:
"You are the No.1 freshman Ye Feng?"

The person's tone was not friendly, but based on the principle that one thing more is worse than one thing less, Ye Feng still nodded and responded:

"I don't know if it's Freshman No.1, but my name is Ye Feng. What's the matter with you?"

(End of this chapter)