At noon, school ends.

As soon as the bell rang, the students went straight to the cafeteria.

After all, if you go late, a lot of good dishes will be gone.

"Yezi, go! Hey...... You made so much money selling noodles last night, you have to treat yourself today. ”

Zhang Yang pulled Lin Ye and went to the cafeteria.

However, along the way, it is inevitable to be pointed at by classmates on the road.

How to say it!

Lin Ye is now completely famous in No. 1 Middle School!

But this reputation is not very good.

In addition, almost all the boys were jealous of Lin Ye, and they spread many rumors about Lin Ye, which also made Lin Ye's reputation bad.

However, Lin Ye doesn't care what others think, if everyone is so careful about their own thoughts, then how tired it should be to live!

If someone slandered and ridiculed himself in the past, Lin Ye would definitely rush up to refute it as soon as possible.

But now, there is no need for that.

First, many things are explained more and more clearly, and Lin Ye has the secret of the "red envelope system", so he doesn't want to reveal too much attention.

Second, even if Lin Ye wanted to argue with others, he couldn't be busy, because there were too many boys who were hostile to him.

……

As soon as they walked into the cafeteria, Lin Ye and Zhang Yang saw two big bald heads, and as soon as the little monk Xue Kai saw Lin Ye, he waved his hand and shouted happily: "Yezi, this is ...... Ah! You've made me wait for a while! ”

Saying that, Xue Kai also introduced Lin Ye and Zhang Yang, who were already stunned: "This is my master in Shaolin Temple, Master Jieneng, and today Master specially came to the school to see me." ”

"Division...... Hello Master. ”

It was the first time for Lin Ye and Zhang Yang to see a living old monk, so they hurriedly said hello.

"Hello two little donors."

The old monk was kind and kind, squinting his eyes and staring at Lin Ye with a smile, those deep eyes seemed to be about to see Lin Ye through.

"Master, you...... What are you looking at me like that? Don't tell me, I'm related to your Buddha! ”

Lin Ye was stared at like this by the old monk, and he felt a little empty in his heart.

"Don't get me wrong, the poor monk heard Fayun'er say that you are also a martial artist. I still have to compete with him today, so I just took a look at the bones of the little donor. ”

The old monk said with a smile.

"Oh? What about my bones? Lin Ye asked curiously again.

The old monk Jie Neng shook his head and sighed: "The root bones of the little donor don't look like people who practice martial arts. Moreover, the practice of martial arts must be practiced from a young age, the smaller the better, and the plasticity is the highest when the body has not yet grown. ”

"That's it! It seems that Master, do you think I can't beat Xue Kai? ”

Hearing this, Lin Ye had to admit that the old monk still had some eyesight, and his physique was indeed not suitable for martial arts, because we were cultivating immortals!

As for the ancient martial arts, Lin Ye comprehended a [Tai Chi Fist Intent], and he already had a very good combat power.

However, the characteristics and power of [Taijiquan] are not reflected in the appearance of the body, and the internal strength of Taijiquan is the use and grasp of force, rather than the brute force based on the body.

Therefore, often some descendants of [Tai Chi] not only do not look strong, but are a little thin or even sick, but with one hand Tai Chi, they can all "borrow strength to make strength, and when they are strong, they will be strong".

And the old monk could hear Lin Ye's question, and he nodded very sincerely: "The monks don't speak, Fayun's apprentices grew up in my Shaolin since he was a child, chopping wood, carrying water, walking on wooden stakes, and practicing the authentic Shaolin seventy-two stunts, and the little donor must not be Fayun's opponent." ”

"Yo! Old...... Old monk, you're pretty crazy! That's right, the little monk is powerful, but don't look at our Yezi, the ancestral ...... So what kind of punch is coming? ”

Zhang Yang was on the side, of course, he helped Lin Ye speak, but he had only heard Lin Ye mention Tai Chi once, so he couldn't remember it very well.

Lin Ye smiled and reminded on the side: "Tai Chi." ”

"Yes, yes, yes...... It's Tai Chi, it's amazing! ”

Weak nothing can weaken the momentum, Zhang Yang puffed out his chest and said very arrogantly.

"This little donor, when the time comes, you will know the result of the competition."

The old monk Jie Neng smiled and didn't argue with Zhang Yang.

"That's it! Master, Yezi, Lao Yang, let's eat first! After eating, how about going to the basketball court to compete? Always eat before you are full. ”

Touching his stomach, Xue Kai followed behind Lin Ye with a smile and said, "But today, I still have to worry Yezi, you help me and Master cook, I don't have a meal card......"

"No problem! Little monk, Yezi made a fortune yesterday, and today we are eating good wine and meat. Zhang Yang said generously for Lin Ye.

"We monks can't eat wine and meat......"

The little monk Xue Kai looked at the master next to him, and then said, "However, you can buy a little more mustard, I also want the master to taste this delicious ......."

"Mustard, what is it?"

The old monk asked puzzledly.

"Master, you'll find out in a moment. It's a bit similar to the pickles made in our temple, but it's more flavorful, and it's easy to eat. Xue Kai licked his lips and said, he couldn't wait.

Soon, the meal came, and several people sat in the cafeteria, which was indeed a very eye-catching combination.

Especially the two big bald heads of Xue Kai and the old monk Jieneng attracted the attention of the students.

"Master, try it...... This is mustard, delicious! ”

Lin Ye and Zhang Yang were both eating pork belly and chicken legs, while Xue Kai and the old monk Jieneng were eating white rice on mustard.

"This mustard tastes a little strange, it's really delicious?"

The old monk was suspicious, took a mouthful of mustard and put it in his mouth, his movements stopped instantly, and then his eyes widened and he chewed quickly.

"Delicious! It's really delicious! Moreover, it is completely vegetarian, our Shaolin Temple, we should communicate more with the mountain, and purchase some of this mustard called ...... [hillbilly], this name is a little strange! ”

After tasting the taste of mustard, the old monk Jieneng ate this meal deliciously, and ate five meals in one go, so shocked that Lin Ye and Zhang Yang's eyes were about to pop out.

……

After eating, they came to the relatively open basketball court, ready to start the official competition.

The old monk said to the apprentice Xue Kai: "Fayun apprentice, you have to be lighter in a while, this little benefactor of Lin Ye, at first glance, has never practiced any serious martial arts, and is not your opponent at all, you don't want to hurt him, take out the three success strength, it should be enough...... Doom ......"

As he spoke, the old monk gave a long burp.

In fact, in the eyes of the old monk Jieneng, this is actually an unnecessary competition.

It's just that the monks of Shaolin Temple should have the pride of the monks of Shaolin Temple, and since they have made an appointment to compete, they must naturally do their best, not perfunctory.

And when he heard this, Lin Ye was not happy, he was the only Tai Chi descendant in the world now, how could he be so looked down upon by the old monks of the Shaolin faction?

"Old monk, don't speak. Who do you look down on? Three successes? No kidding, I beat the little monk down, and I don't need to ...... any success."

What is weak can't be weak, Lin Ye's purpose is to get the momentum up first, and then have a little freestyle casually......