There was no suspense, among the students who participated in this round, Ye Feng's results ranked last.

Ye Feng took the towel, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and sighed helplessly.

"I can't catch up, my classmates run so fast, they can't catch up at all. ”

Hearing this, the surrounding students couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

Ye Feng, this guy doesn't have the slightest intention of running, how can he chase it?

But this is a race, and others only focus on the fastest runner, and it doesn't matter who is the slowest.

Ye Feng had already achieved his goal, and finally came back from the penultimate one.

According to the results, it must be eliminated.

So Ye Feng took it for granted and walked towards the side of the runway.

It's just that at this time, two tall and strong Yan Dao martial arts students stood in front of him.

In the position of the stands, Director Wu's face was extremely ugly.

Anger was so bad that his face was distorted.

"Bring that student to me!"

Director Wu's bull's-eyed eyes glared viciously.

It looks like it's going to eat people.

At this time, Zhou Chengde's face was even more dead.

Director Wu is a big man from Yan University, he is just a small high school principal, and he can't be provoked at all.

If the situation continues to be serious, I am afraid that the school's four-star selection will be affected.

"Ye Feng of the first class of the third year of high school will immediately give the whole school a notice of criticism and punishment!"

Zhou Chengde picked up the microphone and immediately announced the punishment of Ye Feng.

The sound was so loud that it spread throughout the school.

Ye Feng is now a well-known figure in the third middle school, and the legendary deeds of 751 points in the joint examination of ten schools, who doesn't know?

But as soon as I heard the loudspeaker shouting that I wanted to give this first place notice of criticism, all the students in the school became interested.

In the corridor of the teaching building, the figures of students in each class are stacked one layer after another.

The playground was surrounded by people.

"Look, how about my punishment?"

Zhou Chengde looked flattering, groveled, and stood behind Director Wu.

But Director Wu snorted coldly.

"Principal Zhou, this student is clearly blaspheming the assessment system of our Yan University. ”

"This is no longer a matter of the school, but a matter of our Yan University!"

"That student, I'm going to discipline it myself!"

With that, Director Wu took a step forward and walked in the direction of Ye Feng.

Those national art students also understood what the director meant, and they all sneered at each other, and walked in the direction of Ye Feng with the director.

Seeing this, Zhou Chengde swallowed hard.

Things have developed to this point, and it is no longer for him, the principal, to manage.

Soon, Ye Feng was surrounded by more than a dozen strong and strong national art students.

Director Wu, on the other hand, carried his hands behind his back and looked serious.

"This student, if you have any opinions on the selection system of our Yan University, you can put them forward. ”

Director Wu narrowed his eyes, and his words seemed to have a little deep meaning.

"Oh, no comment. ”

Ye Feng scratched his head and said with some hindsight.

Hearing this, Director Wu's eyes immediately showed disdain.

A poor student in Jiangzhou really can't make irresponsible remarks about Yan University.

Probably he was overthinking.

"I just don't think there's any point in your selection. ”

Ye Feng laughed, and said lightly.

"Pointless?"

Director Wu's face froze.

His lips trembled with anger.

The faces of several national art students around him are getting more and more ugly.

Zhou Chengde, who was following behind Director Wu, had a green face.

Director Wu, as the director of the Department of Chinese Arts of Yan University, is almost praised to the sky by the school's principal and teachers wherever he goes.

Over time, let alone Director Wu, even the dozen or so national art students under him are very arrogant.

But now, the selection of national arts qualifications was directly said by Ye Feng in front of so many people.

This is something they can't bear!

Director Wu was like eating explosives, his face was flushed, and the hairs on his body stood up.

Ye Feng didn't want to get involved with these people.

It's about turning away.

But at this time, the national art students who were blocking his way did not have any intention of giving way.

"If you don't want to be beaten, get out of the way. ”

Ye Feng's face turned cold, and he said to the two national martial arts students in front of him.

But at this time, the national art students were bursting with laughter.

Director Wu looked at Ye Feng, who was trapped, and smiled proudly on his face.

The students watching by the playground looked at Ye Feng, and their faces were also very exciting.

"This guy pretended not to look at who the other party was, it was someone from the admissions office of Yenching University, which of these students was not the strength of a Xuan-level martial artist. ”

"He is just playing with fire and setting himself on fire, and he deserves to be beaten. ”

It seems that the classmates all agree that even if Ye Feng can save his life today, he will have to shed a layer of skin.

At this moment, Ye Feng took a direct step and walked forward.

Everyone was stunned, Ye Feng was going to break through!

"I want to run, no way!"

Qian Mingyu, who was standing directly opposite Ye Feng, scolded angrily, he was the president of the Yan Great Martial Arts Association, and he was the peak of the Xuan level, and it wouldn't take long to advance to the ground level martial artist!

When the time comes, he will become the mentor of Yan University.

He and Director Wu have been to many schools, including five-star schools in Haidong Province, but he has never seen a student who dares to be so arrogant as Ye Feng!

He frowned, his eyes suppressed anger, and he hit Ye Feng with a palm, this is the palm technique of Baji Boxing, which seems to be light and fluttering, but in fact it is soft and rigid.

Even if there is a stone lion in front of him, he can fly with one palm.

The smile on Director Wu's face became more and more obvious.

He could already imagine that Ye Feng was beaten by the two of them more than ten meters away.

"Bang!"

Only a dull sound was heard.

The moment Qian Mingyu came into contact with Ye Feng's body, he burst out with terrifying strength.

"Click!"

I only heard a crisp sound, and Qian Mingyu's intuitive palm seemed to be slapped on a steel plate, and there was a sharp pain in the palm.

The whole wrist is somewhat bent and deformed.

On the other hand, Ye Feng seemed to be blown by the wind, and he didn't move at all.

This bastard actually has a steel plate hidden in his clothes!

Qian Mingyu hugged his wrists, his face full of distorted expressions.

Ye Feng slowly tidied up his clothes, and at the same time, the layer of golden light that loomed on his body gradually dissipated.

Ye Feng just used the skill of the Yanlong Divine Armor, which was enough to resist Qian Mingyu's attack.

"Get out!"

Ye Feng glanced at Qian Mingyu with contempt, this kind of waste, he dared to face him, and then raised his foot and lifted it on Qian Mingyu's abdomen.

Qian Mingyu's body was like a papier-mâché kite, flying out of more than ten meters in an instant, rolling several times in the playground.

Everyone was shocked, and secretly sighed that this leaf wind was too strong, could it be that he had temporarily injected adrenal hormones!

Even Yan Da's national art students can be easily defeated!

Zhou Chengde's face was even more pale, Ye Feng actually beat the students of Yan University, now it's over!

And Ye Feng turned his head, stared at Director Wu, and said in a cold voice: "If this kind of selection can only select this kind of waste, then what's the point?"

"Waste..."

The Yan college students present trembled, Ye Feng actually said that they were waste!

And Director Wu's eyes were red, Ye Feng was too arrogant, thinking that if he could defeat Qian Mingyu by chance, he would be able to see no one!

He, a quasi-heaven-level martial artist, wants to make Ye Feng pay the price!

"Hubris, let me tell you how to behave!"

Wu Decai's voice resounded throughout the playground, and the sound contained internal strength, and it was like thunder in the ears!

A trace of fear rose in everyone's hearts, Ye Feng angered Director Wu, and it seemed that it would be difficult to get out of school today!