The Strongest Soldier King

Hearing Ye Feng's words, everyone could not help but let out a sneer. Forget about the competition later, even Ye Feng who was standing in front of Yin Yi was half a head shorter than him, and a lot smaller.

Just the flesh of the tendons on Yin Yi's arm was enough to crush Ye Feng to death. Looking at Ye Feng, not only was his body skinny and short, but when standing together with Yin Yi, his momentum was obviously weaker than Yin Yi's.

How could such a weak chicken, who could not possibly win no matter how one looked at it, be a match for Yin Yi, who had the martial arts family's background, the president of the Guyang University Nation's Arts Group for four years, and had experienced countless challenges?

So in everyone's ears, they did not know who would win and who would lose if they heard Ye Feng's words, so it was obvious that it was a huge joke.

The one who was kicked by Ye Feng last night, walked behind Yin Yi and spoke to Yin Yi in a low voice: "Brother Yi, up on stage, this brat is yours to deal with, as long as you don't beat him to death, the school does not care!"

Yin Yi's eyes were still on Ye Feng. He knew that his subordinate was still brooding over Ye Feng's kick last night, so he turned around and patted his shoulder, and nodded to him.

Although Yin Yi didn't say anything, that fellow knew that Yin Yi had already given him a definite answer. After all, between Yin Yi and himself, there was still a matter of Qi Weijun being settled.

When Yin Yi turned his head again, Ye Feng was already standing on stage, the spectators surrounding the stage immediately started to discuss among themselves, many people even started to bet, but they were not betting on Ye Feng and Yin Yi's victory, but on how many punches Ye Feng could take before Ye Feng could fall.

Just then, Zhao Yufeng walked in from outside. Seeing that, Tan Heng immediately walked over and handed him a cigarette, "You're here?"

Taking the cigarette from Tan Heng, Zhao Yufeng lit it up and walked to Yin Yi's side, "Yi Zi, it's all up to you!"

Yin Yi knew about the conflict between Zhao Yufeng and his, and knew that Zhao Yufeng also wanted to teach Ye Feng a lesson himself. He nodded towards him, "Don't worry!"

With that, Yin Yi walked up the stage, and cheers immediately sounded out from the audience, all of them were cheering for Yin Yi.

Zhao Yufeng and Tan Heng walked towards the audience seating, but as of now, the audience seating was already full, there were no available seats.

Tan Heng immediately glared at the two students seated at the very front, and the two of them immediately felt a chill in their hearts, and gave up their seats.

After sitting down, Zhao Yufeng saw that they were betting money, he immediately took out a stack of 100 dollar bills and threw it over, "I bet Yin Yi will at most last two rounds to settle the competition!"

Seeing that, Tan Heng also took out a stack of bills and followed along, "I also bet on Yin Yi!

Zhao Yufeng and Tan Heng were Yin Yi's friends, especially Tan Heng, they had fought before because of a misunderstanding. He was extremely clear about Yin Yi's martial prowess, and against Ye Feng, two rounds was definitely enough.

When the others saw Zhao Yufeng and Tan Heng's wager, they all knew that the three of them were the members of Guyang University, and immediately followed suit. All of them could not afford to buy all of Ye Feng's winnings.

Yin Yi stood at the side of the stage, then picked up a set of protective gear and threw it in front of Ye Feng, and said with a mouth full of contempt, "Put this on!"

It seemed that Yin Yi didn't want to injure him, but it could also be seen that Yin Yi was deliberately humiliating him. His meaning was that even if you wear a protective gear, I can still beat you up.

The spectators all turned to look at Ye Feng, they did not care if he would wear it or not.

If Ye Feng did not wear it, he would be courting death. Yin Yi's fists were not weak, let alone two rounds, he would not even be able to withstand a single punch.

But if Ye Feng chose to wear it, it would mean that Ye Feng was also afraid of Yin Yi's fists, and had lost in terms of momentum. Even though he had suffered a few more punches because of his protective gear, he still lost in the end.

Ji Kun and Qi Weijun were standing at the side of the stage behind Ye Feng. Ji Kun knew that Ye Feng was already standing on stage, it was not realistic for him to come down now, so he lowered his voice and said to Ye Feng: "Ye Feng, put on your protective gear!"

Ji Kun felt that since he had lost, he would be able to suffer a little less pain before losing.

However, Ye Feng just glanced at the protective gear on the ground and kicked it away. He looked at Yin Yi calmly and said, "I don't need it, if you need it, you can wear it. I don't object!"

When everyone heard this, they could not help but laugh. Was there something wrong with this brat's head? Did Yin Yi need to wear protective gear to deal with him? And he didn't object? Who did he think he was? Was Zou City bright?

Yin Yi was angry and amused, but when he saw Qi Weijun looking at him with concern, his heart moved, and he immediately sneered at Ye Feng: "Then, am I not going to be courteous?"

With that, Yin Yi immediately assumed a posture, and prepared to attack Ye Feng at any time.

Unexpectedly, Ye Feng immediately waved his hand and said: "Wait!"

The spectators immediately booed, thinking that Ye Feng was afraid.

Zhao Yufeng sneered, "Scared now? Too late! "Yi Zi, kill him …"

At this time, two girls walked in from outside. One of them was Xu Wenxuan, and the other one was a girl dressed in a white dress, like a fairy that had walked out of a painting.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but shift from the arena to the direction of the main entrance. The entire group of the National Arts Club fell silent, as if they were all holding their breath.

Even Yin Yi who was on the stage was unable to help himself from looking over, and gasped.

This woman wore a white dress, had a head of black hair covering her shoulders, and had a pair of ignorant yet cold eyes. Her skin was as white as snow. Regardless of which point it was, it was sufficient to suffocate these boys.

Everyone recognised this woman, including Ye Feng. He also took a glance at this woman, and knew from the memories of the previous Ye Feng that she was the school beauty of Guyang University workers, Yu Waanqiu.

When the many people below saw Yu Waanqiu appear, they could not help but stand up from their stools.

Yu Waanqiu and Xu Wenxuan stood at the door and looked at the situation inside, and Xu Wenxuan immediately pulled Yu Waanqiu towards the spectator stand.

The boys in the audience all moved out of the way, wanting to give their seats to Yu Waanqiu. It was as if if if Yu Waanqiu was able to show him face and sit in the seat that he gave, even his ancestors' graves would start smoking.

Finally, Xu Wenxuan and Yu Waanqiu walked to the opposite side of Zhao Yufeng and Tan Heng, and the boy immediately gave his seat to the two of them.

Yu Waanqiu politely thanked the boy who made way for him, and the boy immediately passed out blissfully.

Xu Wenxuan first looked at Zhao Yufeng who was seated opposite of him, and then looked at Ye Feng who was standing on the stage. In the end, her gaze landed on Qi Weijun who was standing next to him, and continued to watch him.