Chapter 263
Chapter 263
Chapter 263
Ye Yifeng really didn't expect that this girl would punch as soon as she said it, but he was not someone to be bullied. If a little girl could easily hit him, wouldn't his B-level free fighting skills be useless? Already?
Faced with the female bodyguard's punch, Ye Yifeng tilted his head, and while avoiding the punch, he cut the female bodyguard's weakness horizontally with his palm.
The female bodyguard blocked Ye Yifeng's attack with her other hand, then bent her arm, leaned forward, and hit Ye Yifeng's chest with her elbow.
Ye Yifeng pressed the tip of the female bodyguard's elbow with his palm, and then punched the female bodyguard in the face.
The female bodyguard leaned back and kicked Ye Yifeng's chin while doing a backflip. Ye Yifeng was so frightened that he hurriedly backed away to avoid the female bodyguard's kick.
Of course, the female bodyguard's move was to show his own vacancy, Ye Yifeng quickly grabbed her ankle, picked her up like a chicken or duck, and then threw her forward.
thump!
The female bodyguard smashed over the trash can, and kitchen waste such as vegetable roots, cucumber peels, and fish offal were all over her head and face.
Seeing the embarrassed appearance of the female bodyguard sitting on the ground, Ye Yifeng couldn't help laughing and said: "Haha, the skill is not bad, but it's still a bit short of the bodyguard's standard..."
"Wow—" the female bodyguard burst into tears suddenly, "You bullied me, you bullied me, woo woo..."
Ye Yifeng couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "Cry if you can't beat it, you really have it!"
"I don't care, it's you who bullied me, woohoo!" The female bodyguard cried even louder, and Lan Yaxuan quickly comforted her: "Okay little sister, don't cry."
"No, I'm going to cry! Unless you hire me as a bodyguard, I'll be crying at your door all the time! Wow—"
The female bodyguard cried louder. Lan Yaxuan felt soft and agreed immediately: "Okay, okay, we'll hire you, please stop crying, okay?"
Lan Yaxuan actually agreed, which made Ye Yifeng very angry.
This little girl is still a child, isn't it cheating her employer to be her bodyguard?
But Lan Yaxuan agreed, and he had no choice but to think about finding another reliable female bodyguard, at least at the level of Xiaoyuan's paralyzed woman.
"Really? That's great, hee hee!" The female bodyguard jumped up all of a sudden, wiping away her tears, and her ability to cry and laugh freely can be called an Oscar queen. "Hi beautiful sister, My name is Tang Ying, you can call me Xiao Ying. It’s not my fault that I can’t beat this ugly monster, because I’m from the Tang Sect of Yuzhou, and I’m good at hidden weapons, not boxing!”
"Tch, return to the Tang Sect of Yuzhou!" Ye Yifeng couldn't help snorting twice, "Look at the kung fu if you have the ability to reveal your hidden weapons?"
"Watch the move!" Tang Ying waved her hand casually, and the banana peel in her hand flew straight towards Ye Yifeng's face.
If it wasn't for Ye Yifeng's AR eye to dodge in time, there was a real possibility of being hit in the face by a banana peel, it would be fun!
"You stinky girl!" Ye Yifeng was so angry that he really wanted to teach that girl a lesson, but that girl hid behind Lan Yaxuan and made faces at him so that he couldn't hit him, so Ye Yifeng walked away in anger , "I won't give you your salary, let's see how long you can stay!"
Ye Yifeng went back to school. Tang Ying's big eyes blinked at Lan Yaxuan. The pitiful look made Lan Yaxuan feel distressed: "Xiaoying, it doesn't matter, I will pay your salary." Let’s go. Tell my sister, what salary do you want?”
Upon hearing that Lan Yaxuan was willing to pay her salary, Tang Ying became happy again: "Not too much, not too much, it only costs 2000 yuan including food and lodging... Oh no, [-] yuan will do!"
Lan Yaxuan smiled slightly and said, "Okay, I'll give you three thousand. Being a bodyguard is very dangerous, so I should give you more."
"Thank you, sister, thank you!" Tang Ying was very happy, "Let's go, let's go, I haven't had lunch yet, I'm starving to death!"
As a result, another girl named Tang Ying appeared in Ye Yifeng's villa.
Even Ye Yifeng himself did not expect that this girl named Tang Ying would become his disciple in the future, standing on a world-class stage, showing the world the traditional Chinese martial arts...
After lunch is the lunch break. The students of Tenth Middle School usually gather in the class. Those who want to sleep lie on the table to sleep for a while, those who want to do homework do homework, and those who don’t want to do homework gather together to chat.
Today, all the students are talking about one topic, and that is whether it is possible for Ye Yifeng to realize his dream of becoming a famous teacher.
All the eugenics focus on the first grade, all the intermediate students focus on the second grade, and other specialty students can also be trained by him to become professionals in this field. The flag set by Ye Yifeng is too exaggerated, right?
"Ziyuan, do you believe that you can get into the second edition of the key book?"
"I don't know. If you work hard, the ordinary version...maybe it's still possible?"
"I don't know about the others, but I know that under the guidance of Teacher Ye, my football skills will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, allowing me to become a professional player and represent the national team!"
Fan Yuchen didn't know what kind of image Teacher Ye looked like in the minds of other students. He only knew that Teacher Ye was his god.
After a period of training, Fan Yuchen felt that his skills had been improved qualitatively.
Whether it is dribbling or shooting, his skills are much higher than before.
It's only less than a month. If I practice for three years, wouldn't it be possible for me to have the strength of the world's top star?
Others don't play football, so they are very puzzled by Fan Yuchen's enigmatic admiration for Ye Yifeng: "Haha, Yuchen, you don't need to work so hard to play for the Huaxia national team. Anyway, everyone loses, and you can do it too! "
"Fuck you!" Facing the ridicule of his classmates, Fan Yuchen clenched his fists very firmly, "I must join the national team and work hard to win. We must never let our China National Football Team become the laughing stock of fans all over the world!"
Yes, Fan Yuchen is a staunch supporter of the China National Football Team. The National Football Team has abused him thousands of times, and he treats the National Football Team like first love.
His biggest ideal is to represent the national team on the World Cup stage. It is said that the year he was born, 2002, was the only time that the Chinese national football team entered the World Cup.
He hopes that by 2022, after a lapse of 20 years, he can represent the Chinese national football team to enter the World Cup again.
There is no doubt that the person who can realize his ideal must be Teacher Ye. If he doesn't believe in Teacher Ye, who else can he trust?
The other students didn't argue with him either, they didn't conspire with each other if they disagreed, and the argument was meaningless.
As usual, Li Xiaofen was scrolling on Douyin and Weibo: "The great singer Wen Siya posted on Weibo! Huh? She is coming to Ninghai City for a concert this weekend? Great, haha!"
(End of this chapter)
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