MTL - The Mad Cultivator-Chapter 5 Athletic 1

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Chapter 5 Competitive One

"Oh?" Ye Kong stopped and looked at Ye Wen suspiciously. Is this kid so good? Dedicated to nothing, a weasel looks like a chicken to the New Year.

"Eight brother, in a few days, it will be a monthly competition. My father will have to watch it. At that time, won't you be able to get what you want?"

"Every month's competition?" Ye Kong really didn't understand, only after Ye Wen's explanation.

It turned out that in order to test the martial arts of their children, Ye Haoran also let their children have more exposure to actual combat. Therefore, at the beginning of each month, we set up a competition in the competition field. In the competition, everyone caught a comparison test to determine the competition and reward the winners of the competition. Ye Kong was silly before and did not learn martial arts, so he never participated.

"Oh, that's the way it is." Ye Kong nodded, so Ye Haoran could really be seen, but Ye Wen's sinister intentions were also clearly revealed. The kid wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to beat and insult himself during competitive competition.

"Is there any rules for this competition?" Ye Kong asked. The children of the Ye family are very different in age. It would be unfair to have Ye Wen go to compare with eight-year-old Ye You.

Ye Wen saw his thoughts and laughed, "Of course, every three years old, the children of the Ye family can only find opponents in the age group."

In fact, Ye Wen only said one. In competition, there is another rule, that is, challenge. Regardless of age, the other party can challenge you. You cannot refuse, but you can find a helper.

At the beginning, Ye Haoran set such a rule, so that the children of the Ye family could help and cooperate with each other, so as not to be arrogant and arrogant.

This loophole was used by Ye Wen. Imagine a fool at Ye Kong. Brothers and sisters discriminated against him. Where can he go for help? The final outcome was only a pain for Ye Wen.

And, more importantly, every month in the future, you can savage Ye Kong uprightly.

At that time, even if the second wife didn't drive him away, he couldn't take it anymore and asked to leave Yefu himself. This is Ye Wen's poison plan to the second wife.

"But even if it is grouped by age group, I haven't practiced martial arts at all, do I have to participate?" Although Ye Kong didn't know Ye Wen's plan, he didn't want to accept the move.

Oh, all of you are trained by martial arts masters to practice martial arts from a young age, and let me fight with you one day without practicing? Is there any water in my head?

But Ye Wen's words made him completely desperate again, "If you refuse to participate without justification, get out of Yefu!"

Ye Kong was so annoyed, was he going to be beaten on the ring like a sandbag? Damn, what **** rules do I have to commit suicide?

"Don't be discouraged. For each winner, my father will personally point out some martial arts skills and give rewards. Haha, you will have to participate at that time." Ye Wen threw away another tempting sweet date After all, he also has to prevent Ye Kongzhuang from selling madly to escape the competition.

To be honest, Ye Wen's words still made Ye Kong moving. He would like to follow Ye Haoran to learn martial arts. If he wins in the competition, then it is logical.

But Ye Kong is also a self-knowledgeable person. He has not learned martial arts himself. What can he do to fight people? If it was the previous sturdy body, coupled with his desperate personality, the twelve-year-old body is also malnourished, just like the bean sprouts, and it only has to be beaten.

I want to learn martial arts! I want to be stronger!

There was another voice roaring inside. If you want to give Ye Haoran a high look, and then let the old lady live a good life, you can only fight for it! Even if he loses, he can show up in front of Ye Haoran, maybe he is willing to teach himself?

Walking back to the hut from the gate of the inner courtyard, Ye Kong had already made up his mind. go with! must go! Never go back to be a fool, I have never been afraid of Ye Kong!

"Korr, have you seen the general? What did he say?" As soon as he went back, Chen Jiuniang hurried forward and asked.

Ye Kong can't talk to her about sports, otherwise the old lady has to worry about death.

"Mother, father, he saw me well, I do n’t know how happy he is. He said that I am currently weak and unsuitable for martial arts. Let me exercise first, wait for my health, and then teach me Kung Fu." Ye Kong said with a smile.

Chen Jiuniang undoubtedly had it, and tears happily again.

"Mother, find me some thick cloth." Ye Kong said quickly.

"What to do?" Chen Jiuniang doubted.

"Exercise, from tomorrow ... no, I will start exercising from now on! I must be stronger!"

Although Ye Kong did not have a martial arts instructor, the basic theories and methods of exercising on the earth are still understood.

If you want to be a master, you need to exercise your strength, reaction, speed, flexibility, and resistance to attack. With these, even if you won in the next competition, you will not lose too badly.

Ye Kong sewed a cloth pocket with the cloth found by Chen Jiuniang, and put dozens of large tiles in each pocket, then tied it to his leg, and began to carry weight training.

Weight-bearing long-distance running, weight-bearing squats, these are the basic training for strength training and the most effective training.

With less than ten days left, he is short on time and cannot be delayed, so the intensity of training can be imagined. The tiles in the Cangnan continent are not light. The large black and cyan tiles, more than a dozen, have caught up with two red bricks, and tied on each leg.

You know that he was a twelve-year-old child, with two red bricks tied to each leg. At the beginning, he couldn't even walk, but he still insisted.

Every day he ran around Yefu, he felt like he was falling apart, but a belief was supporting him.

I want to learn martial arts! I want to be stronger!

"Ergo, you wipe the sweat. If you are too heavy, put less tiles on it." Although Chen Jiuniang was happy that her son was willing to endure hardship and progress, he couldn't bear to be so desperate.

"Mother, it's okay, I have to do two hundred push-ups." Ye Kong gritted his teeth. He knew that his training was a bit too heavy, but he knew that if he wanted to get the fastest results, it would be to overload. Training, only if you exceed your own load, can you continuously improve yourself.

Time and time again, beyond the limits of the body.

Every night, when he was lying exhausted on the couch, he felt sore body, every joint and every muscle was sore, but he was very happy, he knew his muscles were growing, his joints were strong, that kind of It feels like countless ants crawl in the muscles, as if their muscles are strengthening.

A few days later, all the families in Yefu saw that in the morning, a small figure ran on the trail. At noon, he hit his hands with fine fists in the woods like crazy. At night, he appeared by the pond again. Jump into the water and swim back and forth a few times.

"I heard that the fool is okay? Why is it happening again?" There is no such training method in Cangnan mainland, which makes the families very puzzled.

"Surely stupid again, how can any good person be okay to hit the sand? Doesn't the hand hurt?"

"Yeah, this fool is really good enough to fight. We can't take it anymore. He beat for half an hour."

"Hurry on, hurry on. Fool has a bad temper. I don't want to hit his fist."

At the end of the month, heavy rain and heavy raindrops crackled down. Everyone hid in the room, even the small animals hid under the tree.

But Ye Kong was still running in the heavy rain, as if he couldn't feel the heavy rain wet his hair, clothes, and whole body.

The rainstorm is getting bigger and worse, the whole world seems grey, and the ears are full of brushing sounds. On the second floor of a building in Yefu's inner courtyard, a pair of young boys in Jinyi stood by the window, watching Ye Kong running downstairs in the rain.

"Brother, what is he doing? Could he be more stupid?" Ye Wu, the second son of the second wife, asked.

"He is exercising and wants to win in the competition." Ye Wen said with a smile.

"Exercise like this? Is he torturing himself?" Ye Wu said doubtfully.

"If I didn't guess wrong, this is a method of refining bones and bones." Ye Wen was sober, he didn't think Ye Kong was going crazy.

"The method of practicing musculoskeletal skin outside? Isn't the master teaching us, martial arts are from the inside out?" Ye Wu said, and asked worriedly, "Brother, do you think he will succeed?"

Ye Wen sneered dismissively, "From the outside to the inside, you can get half the work with half the effort.

Ye Wen snorted, pushed the window and walked back into the room.

Ye Wu also laughed and followed up and said, "Brother, let me have the chance to challenge him this time. I have wanted to be a fool for a long time. It must be nice to meet him in front of everyone ..."

"Haha, once a month, rest assured, you have a chance."

"No, I heard that Ye Long Ye Hu in the third room also wanted to take advantage of him in public to cheer him up, and I was afraid they would be taken first."

Ye Wenha laughed long and long. "A fool is a fool. Everyone wants to make fun of him, and I don't know whose hands he will die in?"

The rain stopped at night, and a round moon as large as a desktop rose up. This Cangnan continent is different from the earth. The earth ’s moon has more curved days and fewer rounded days.

The moon in the Cangnan continent, however, has more full moons, and Ye Kong guesses that it is the angle of the sun.

At this moment, he had finished swimming, lying on a smooth white rock by the pond and sniffing the air after the rain. He could even feel the energy in the air, which was a powerful but gentle force, which made He thought of Xiuxian again.

"If you can absorb this pound of thin power in the air and repair it for your own use, how powerful it is." Ye Kong could not help but sigh.

In the past few days, he also knew a lot of family members and inquired side by side. He was surprised to find out that only he could feel the power in the air, which made him believe that he could cultivate the immortal.

However, there is no immortal to take him at present, and the method of cultivating spiritual energy cannot be known at all. He is unable to use Baoshan when he is free, so he can only temporarily put down this idea and exercise with peace of mind.

After a few days of overload training, the effect was still remarkable. Although it was only a few days, he obviously felt that his arms had become thicker, his strength had increased, and a layer of **** cocoons had formed on his fingers.

"Athletics, I'm not afraid of you!" Ye Kong shouted at Yuanyue.

An Guoli, the second day of August, the day of competition has arrived.

"Mother, I went to see my dad in the inner court." Ye Kong had breakfast and got up to go out.

"Wait a minute." Chen Jiuniang stopped Ye Kong, stood in front of him, tidying his clothes, and whispered, "Kuer, see your father, don't make him angry. If he scolds you, he will bear Don't hit him. "

"Relax, don't be mad," Ye Kong walked out the door with a smile.

When Chen Jiuniang looked at her son's back, she suddenly had two lines of tears on her face. She is not stupid. From these days Ye Kong's performance and the gossip in her ears, she already knew that her son would participate in the competition in the inner court.

But in order to let Ye Kong exercise in peace, she didn't say anything, pretending not to know, she was just worried that her son was fine, and these were what he had to face.

But when Ye Kong went out, she suddenly had an idea. If possible, she would rather be stupid than let him be hurt.

Once again at the gate of the inner courtyard, the gatekeeper's family members have been arranged, and hurriedly ushered in, leading Ye Kong to the Xiwu Stadium.

The northeast corner of Xiwuchang is a classical Tang-style building with dense black tiles, high eaves, and a copper bell hanging under the eaves.

There is a lot of space in the Xiwu field, and the children of the Ye family stand in several rows according to their age. In front of them was a square-shaped platform that was one meter above the ground. Behind the platform, a long table decorated with curling clouds was placed, and a teacher's chair behind the table was empty.

"I heard that the fool is going to compete today." I don't know which of the children with the surname Ye started talking.

"Then lay him back!"

"Haha, he's out of mind, I'm going to hit him again!"

"He's been running every day recently, and he has sandbags on his legs."

"He probably thought the competition was a long-distance race."

"Haha."

Ye Haoran hasn't appeared yet, so the children are chatting loudly about the sky, everyone laughs at this fool with the most disdainful words.

"Master Eight, Ye Kong." Finally, in a briefing, Ye Kong walked in, and the figure blocked the sunrise that was shot at the door.

Hearing this, the huge hall was suddenly silent, everyone stopped speaking and turned to look at Ye Kong who came in.

"Ha ha, my mind is empty." Quiet didn't last long, and everyone laughed out loudly after a mockery. The unscrupulous mockery was as harsh as an awl.

Ye Kong's footsteps paused, and he looked at dozens of teenagers standing inside.

These are his brothers, a father and a compatriot, but none of them cares about his thoughts, all laugh at wanton. Perhaps there was no one at all, treating him as a brother.

Someday, you will all pay for today's rudeness! Ye Kong thought about it and reached his own age.

"Smiling a fool, really make you so happy?" Suddenly a majestic voice came out of the stage.

The laughter disappeared, Ye Kong finally saw his cheap dad ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Ye Haoran lived for a long time. He had been in the army for decades, his tall body, tiger nose lion, and black Huhu's beard looked quite powerful at a glance.

The brothers were quite scared of this dad, and they all bowed their heads and said nothing, but Ye Kong was not afraid and looked up.

Ye Haoran's gaze was like electricity, and his eyes swept away, but he obviously didn't show much interest in Ye Kong, and didn't even pause when he glanced at him.

He grunted a little, then ignored the matter just now, and greeted the housekeeper Ye Cai.

Thin and shrewd Ye Cai hurried over to light a few incense sticks, and then Ye Haoran led the children, scratching his head and thanking his ancestors.

As soon as the simple ritual was over, Ye Haoran announced that this month's competition started. After speaking, his eyes seemed to be sweeping Ye Kong.

Damn it, dad, you know that I have n’t practiced martial arts, but you have n’t spoken, have n’t you obviously made me beat? Ye fasting slandered constantly, but there was no way, listening to Ye Cai announced the arrangements of the teams.

Ye Kong was arranged to practice against Ye Long in the third room. Looking at Ye Long who was tall and strong, no less inferior to an adult, he secretly screamed.

The first game was a competition between Ye Wen and Ye Wu brothers. There was basically nothing good to look at. Ye Wen really deserved to be the best among the descendants of Ye family. Although he obviously let his fellow brothers, Ye Wu was still unsuccessfully defeated.

The second game was the second child in the third room. Ye Hu was in the fourth room. The two were of average age and similar strength. Ye Hu was known for his fierce strength, but Ye Kuang was known for his lightness and ingenuity. The two men fought for a long time and basically had little contact. Later, his physical strength was weak, and he was a little breathless. Finally, Ye Cang found a gap and kicked him off the ring.

"In the third game, Ye Long was against Ye Kong." With the cry of the steward Ye Cai, the most anticipated competition began.

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