Chapter 170

"Or do you think it's good to let students hang out?"

Ye Feng did not stop, but continued: "if this is the case, then I feel inferior."

This words, the whole audience a silence, this is the irony and ridicule of red fruit.

Zhou Yong's face turned red with anger. It's like beating his face in front of everyone!

In a few words, Zhou Yong was choked by Ye Feng and had nothing to say.

Even those P.E. teachers who are going to leave raise their heads in surprise. They didn't expect that Ye Feng would dare to refute Zhou Yong and say that he is right.

Even more dare to irony Zhou Yong, Ye Feng is really bold.

"You fart. What's so great about training students? If I just say one word, will they be obedient? I let them train, do they dare to train? "

Zhou Yong, with a look of desperation, pointed to Ye Feng and yelled: "as far as your training method is concerned, I think those students will be exhausted first if they don't have any training effect."

This sentence, but caused the approval of those physical education teachers, even Zhou Yong's followers, also very agree with this point of view, those students obviously can not support such a strong amount of training.

"Hum, don't think it's great to be able to manage students. The most important thing is the level of students, do you understand?"

Zhou Yong saw that Ye Feng didn't speak, and his voice became even louder: "the apprentice I taught myself is also my student. One person can abuse the students in your class. Do you believe it?"

Zhou Yong doesn't mean to stop at all. He looks down on Ye Feng. He is just a big soldier. He can't compete with himself in any way. What's the qualification to compete in front of him?

If you want money, you don't have money. If you want contacts, you don't have contacts. Even if it's more than personal force, Zhou Yong has enough confidence to blow up the boy in front of you.

He's a comprehensive combatant who has played in world competitions, and he looks down on a big head soldier.

"Oh, are you sure?"

Ye Feng showed a funny smile at the corner of his mouth. He could see that Zhou Yong was good at it.

But in front of myself, it's just a mole ant. It's not worth mentioning at all.

What's more, Ye Feng has the help of medicinal juice. Although the strength of class 2 in grade 3 is not good, in a few months, Ye Feng has enough confidence to make his students improve by leaps and bounds.

"Ha ha ha, are you pretending to be stupid or are you really stupid? The class I teach is a sports specialty class."

Zhou Yong couldn't help laughing wildly. He seemed to hear the funniest thing in the world. He sneered at Ye Feng and said, "just you, class 2, three years old, which can match my class?"

These words, those stop to wait and see the physical education teachers, one by one can not help nodding.

Although they hate Zhou Yong very much, they still recognize the class Zhou Yong takes.

That's the sports specialty class of Linjiang high school. It's the best class in Linjiang high school. Although there is still a big gap with the students of sports school, it's the strongest class in Linjiang high school.

What's more, Zhou Yong also accepted an apprentice in his class. It is said that the little guy's strength is also very good. He has practiced comprehensive combat with Zhou Yong, and even has played adult National Games, and has achieved good results.

This kind of strength, even in the whole Lincheng is also a very dazzling existence.

It's a pity that there was no fighting competition in the previous games, otherwise Zhou Yong's Apprentice would be brilliant.

Just for a moment, everyone felt that Ye Feng was a little inflated and proud. It's one thing to manage students well, and it's another thing to train students well.

"Oh, since you are so confident, how about a bet?"

Ye Feng funny look to Zhou Yong, light said to him.

let 's make a bet?

Zhou Yong was a little stunned, but he soon reflected that this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He can take advantage of this opportunity to humiliate Ye Feng.

Zhou Yong has absolute confidence that his force can end the abuse of Ye Feng.

"Ha ha, I heard you right. What do you want to bet with me? As long as it's not a gamble on academic performance, I will certainly agree. "

Zhou Yong laughs wildly twice and looks at Ye Feng with an incredible expression. He laughs loudly without scruple.

As soon as these words came out, those Zhou Yong's and Bandon's laughed loudly.

"Hahaha, brother Yong is so humorous. I think this guy can only gamble with you on his academic performance."

"That's right. I'm afraid this guy's brain is broken. He dares to bet with brother Yong.""I'll see what the poor loser can bet on."

Those Zhou Yong's followers, without covering up the disdain in their eyes, point to Ye Feng and sneer.

"Do you see the students who take the lead in class two, grade three?"

Ye Feng is not moved at all, just a face indifferently points to, the student that trains beside equipment says.

As soon as the words came out, everyone looked at Zhang Yang, and they looked at him carefully.

I found that this boy, besides his standard movements and hard training, is nothing special. He is stronger than the average high school student at most, but it is also very limited.

However, Ye Feng's next words, but let people break through their glasses.

"That's my student. Let's bet on him and your apprentice, who can win the internal championship."

The leaf maple receives to return a hand, still a face indifferent of say.

When this remark came out, everyone was stunned.

Zhou yongleng is there.

The valet was in a daze.

Those PE teachers were also stunned.

A moment later, Zhou Yong and his followers burst into a burst of crazy laughter, which is simply challenging their laughing point.

Ye Feng even asked an ordinary high school student to challenge a master who had participated in the adult comprehensive combat competition and achieved good results in the internal combat competition?

This is an international joke!

Even those PE teachers who can't stand Zhou Yong shake their heads together. In this case, Ye Feng is sure to lose.

"Hahaha, are you sure you want to make this bet?"

Zhou Yong burst of laughter, some do not believe asked.

"I never say it twice."

Ye Feng face expressionless, coldly said, this game he is bound to win.

No matter how fierce Zhou Yong's apprentice is, it only takes one month. Ye Feng has enough confidence to cultivate Zhang Yang into a top fighter!

"Ha ha, did you hear that? He really dares to bet with me!"

Zhou Yong can't help but say to his horse, the sarcasm on his face is obvious.

"This guy is just looking for trouble."

"He can't compare with brother Yong."

"Yes, I think he's just a fat face."

The attendants laughed wildly and agreed.

"You say you want to bet with me. What's your bet?"

Zhou Yong tries to hold back his smile and turns to ask Ye Feng.

In his opinion, this is a win-win situation. Of course, he wants a higher stake.

"The bet is very simple. The loser will give up one hand and add 100 million in cash. How about that?"

Ye Feng smile, directly said the bet.