In the following time, Ye Yifan continued to try a variety of martial arts, but what he showed was the long fist and tai chi taught by the school, to be precise, there was an empty posture, and the fist intention was arbitrary and ever-changing.

In this case, not only Shigeru Miyamoto, who was fighting against him, had a headache, but even the students watching the battle around felt a little strange, not only feeling that the moves performed by Ye Yifan were very familiar, but also felt quite strange and extremely weird!

"This is the white crane of Tai Chi to dry its wings, but what does that kick that pop out at the end mean?

"This trick seems to be a bird's tail, but why did you twist your waist and bump into the other party? It's obviously the legendary dragon swinging its tail!"

"It's a single whip ......"

"This is the cloud hand ......"

"It's a double-peaked ......"

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Ye Yifan's every move is wearing a coat of long fist or fitness tai chi, but the fist intent does not know where it goes, he constantly verifies his ideas for various martial arts, and turns every move into long fist and tai chi boxing, which seems to be ordinary, but has extremely amazing power.

If there is a strong martial arts cultivator here, it will definitely be seen that Ye Yifan is extremely close to or even reached the realm of a master in the cultivation of martial arts, although there is still a relatively obvious gap from the grandmaster of the founding sect, but he has the foundation of his own martial arts, and when he is fighting, he can perform the moves he needs at will, and cooperate with a variety of fist intent to enhance his power.

What's more critical is that Ye Yifan's body seems to be extremely suitable for performing various martial arts, and some tricks will increase the difficulty many times when they are forcibly changed, and most martial arts cultivators can't do it, but Ye Yifan is at his fingertips, and he casually casts it, although the long fist and tai chi that have to be displayed become plausible, but the power is greatly increased. At the same time, looking at Ye Yifan's appearance, he didn't pay attention to this kind of difficulty at all, and he didn't reach the limit at all.

In this way, Ye Yifan is no longer a simple martial arts master, he will go further at any time, and he is very close to the realm of the grandmaster! At the right time, Ye Yifan can even create his own moves with unique fist intent, then he will really enter the door of the realm of the grandmaster, and it is not far from opening a sect.

This time the battle Ye Yifan fought heartily, but Miyamoto Shigeru felt aggrieved, he only felt that every move was extremely unpleasant, and he was always forced by the other party to change his moves in advance, and occasionally he used it, but it was also ineffective, but it was cracked by the other party's use of the most ordinary tricks, and the original subtle tricks were now completely meaningless, and he was constrained everywhere, and the tricks fell into the other party's calculations.

"I lost!" If someone told Miyamoto Shigeru before the war that he would take the initiative to admit defeat, he would definitely think that the other party was crazy, but now, even if no one urged, Miyamoto Shigeru didn't want to fight anymore, he took a few steps back directly, and said pretending to be chic, but his face burned badly.

Although he has always been low-key in school, Miyamoto Shigeru has shown excellent martial arts talent in his family early, whether it is in the cultivation of martial arts or in terms of internal strength, he is the best among his peers, even if he is placed among the descendants of those big family forces, but today he was forced to take the initiative to admit defeat by an ordinary student who did not have any background at all, which was really difficult for Miyamoto Shigeru to accept.

If it weren't for the fact that Miyamoto Shigeru felt that he had benefited a lot from this battle and his understanding of martial arts had gone further, he would have fled a long time ago, but even so, Miyamoto Shigeru only felt faceless, and after admitting defeat, he left in a hurry and walked out of the training ground quickly.

"Uh!" Seeing the opponent leave suddenly, Ye Yifan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, he still had a lot of ideas that he hadn't had time to verify, but Miyamoto Shigeru obviously didn't plan to fight against him anymore, thinking of this, Ye Yifan couldn't help but put his eyes on the students around him who were watching the battle, as if he was looking for a new opponent, so as to verify the ideas that flashed in his mind one by one.

"Hiss!" At this time, the surrounding students could see a look of desire and dissatisfaction from Ye Yifan's gaze, and it was obvious that the fierce battle just now could not make him feel happy, and he actually hit the idea on the others. Seeing this, all the students watching the battle felt a chill in their hearts, and hurriedly looked away, not daring to look at Ye Yifan, and then pretended to hook up with the companions next to them to discuss topics that were not related to martial arts and battles, and at the same time stay away from here as much as possible, away from the guy who suddenly broke out!

"Give money!" After glancing around, Ye Yifan found that no one dared to look at him, so he reacted, quickly put away his fierce gaze full of fighting intent, put on a smile, trotted to the two classmates who opened the gambling game, and said unceremoniously.

"Ahh......h

"This is your money, when you join the gambling game the odds are 3.7 to 1, bet 3,463 yuan and seven cents, and after you win, you can get 12,815 yuan and seven ...... Seven cents!" In view of Ye Yifan's previous performance when he bet, Lu Yao did not dare to lose a dime in the end, and directly reported a very "detailed" number, and he did not even dare to embezzle seven cents.

"You don't have to look for seven cents, I'll leave it to you, you can buy a bottle of mineral water!" Ye Yifan said very "generously", but the expression on his face looked a little painful, and he seemed to be a little reluctant.

"No! No, no, we will advance four yuan and three cents ourselves, and we will give you a total of 12,820 yuan, please keep it!" Seeing Ye Yifan's appearance, Lu Yao and Zhang Tianwang didn't dare to take advantage of the seven cents at all, but instead paid out of their own pockets to make up for him, but they kept muttering in their hearts: "Uncle, you can do well, let us go!"

"Really!" Hearing that he could take more money, Ye Yifan was overjoyed at first, but then reacted again, and hurriedly refused: "Forget it, how embarrassing it is!"

"It's okay! This money is nothing, everyone is a classmate, you can take it! Just take care of our brother more in the future!"

"Okay!" Seeing that the other party was so enthusiastic, Ye Yifan finally decided to give these two classmates a face, nodded, and agreed with a smile.

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