Chapter 7: Competition (3)

Fortunately, after practicing weighted long-distance running for a few days, Ye Kong no longer feels the burden on his legs, and his feet feel quite light.

"Damn it, lightness skill." Ye Kong cursed and swiftly escaped to another corner of the arena

Since hearing a few days ago that this young man had improved, Ye Haoran began to pay attention to him. He discovered that the young man had a particularly resilient character and a fiery temper that would lead him to fight at the drop of a hat, which reminded Ye Haoran of himself in his youth. As a result, his impression of Ye Kong changed.

Ye Wen also lost the desire to jump, channeling his internal energy, as a gust of wind arose beneath his feet, charging towards Ye Kong

Ye Haoran also felt that it could not be considered a win for him, but upon reflection, there was no reason not to count it. Moreover, he was quite eager to hear what requests Ye Kong wanted to make

You just completely lifted your finger off the ring!

Ye Kong looked anxious and quickly said, "Father, I am now clear-headed and wish to pursue a future. Today, I would like to ask you to teach me martial arts, so that I can help alleviate your worries and contribute to the Ye family. Please rest assured, I will practice diligently in winter and summer, learn with an open mind, and work hard, ensuring that the reputation of the Ye family's martial arts is upheld."

These words struck Ye Kong like a bolt from the blue, leaving him momentarily stunned. He had originally hoped to make a name for himself through martial arts, but now that dream was completely dashed. He understood all too well that in the Cangnan Continent, it was impossible to achieve success without practicing martial arts

If we really let a fool learn from his father, wouldn't that mean we would be worse off than the fool in the future? The young members of the Ye family all looked up at Ye Haoran, their eyes wide with anxiety, worried that their father would actually agree to Ye Kong.

However, Ye Wen had already suffered losses and did not dare to agree recklessly. After listening carefully, he nodded and said, "That's right"

The young men were envious, damn it, this fool won by playing tricks and even received a reward. They all speculated whether Ye Kong wanted silver or some valuable weapon

Logically, he should undoubtedly lose, but I always feel that this kid will come up with some tricks.

You should change your request. Ye Haoran coldly rejected Ye Kong

Challenge match, Ye Wen versus Ye Kong! Accompanied by the shout of the old butler Ye Cai, Ye Kong and Ye Wen walked up to the arena from both sides

Yet Ye Kong ran to the other side, cursing, "If I can't beat you, can I not outrun you?"

It has become increasingly trivial! Ye Haoran is about to lose his temper

The crowd below erupted in an uproar; no wonder this fool practices long-distance running every day, isn't this just in line with the *illustration*?

Do you still care about your reputation at this moment? You fool! Ye Wen, disregarding his status, lightly pushed off with his toes, agile as a swallow, and executed a somersault, striking from mid-air.

On the stage, Ye Wen coldly laughed and said, "Since that is the case, I will make you completely leave the arena"

No matter how much effort is expended, it is still difficult to achieve greatness

Yet Ye Kong only needed to raise his hand and then place his finger on another edge of the arena

Ye Haoran raised his hand, and the butler Ye Cai announced the result, saying, "In the challenge match, Ye Wen ... ... "

Ye Haoran waved his hand and said, "It is not that I am speaking on behalf of your father, but rather that your innate talent is too poor. More importantly, you have missed the critical age for martial arts training. If only you had started a few years earlier..." Ye Haoran paused, then looked up at Ye Kong and continued, "You are already twelve years old this year, and your skeletal structure has already taken shape. While you can learn some martial arts for self-defense, it is absolutely impossible for you to make any significant progress in the path of martial arts. No matter how much effort you put in, it will be difficult for you to achieve greatness... Therefore, even if you change to any martial arts master to teach you, the results will remain the same."

And the other hand was firmly gripping the edge of the ring

Ye Wen's movements were skillful and his posture elegant, earning him a round of applause from the other brothers

Ye Wen, standing beneath the arena, placed his hand on the platform and smiled proudly at Ye Kong.

Fool! Go die! As he approached, a glint of cold light flashed in Ye Wen's eyes. He forcefully pushed off the ground with his toes, and the powerful rebound propelled him forward like a white leopard.

"You lost!" Ye Kong spat out a piece of skin from the back of Ye Wen's wrist, rolled over, climbed onto the ring, and shouted, "I won!"

Then if you jump up, both your feet and your entire body leave the ring, you will have lost, right

In a state of panic, Ye Wen shouted, "Not good!"

It is hard to say how much time has passed, but Ye Haoran could no longer endure it. What kind of competition is this? It is too childish. Do you not regard me as your father at all?

Ye Wen was infuriated and wanted to kick that smelly face, but then remembered the rules prohibited hitting the face. However, this guy was standing below the stage, and apart from his face, there was nothing else to hit.

Ah, do you think this fool will cause any trouble again this time

Ye Wen is utterly frustrated; he has lost count of how many times he has asked similar questions. He cannot understand how his thoughts differ from those of others.

Then step on hetushu.com. Ye Wen chased after his fingers, alternating between stepping with his left and right feet, while Ye Kong used both hands, placing one side up for a while and then the other side. This competitive match no longer resembled a martial arts contest at all

"Puh-" Ye Kong, who was running, spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, took two more steps, and then stumbled and fell onto the arena.

Heh heh, you can use the rules, but I can't? Isn't that just being unreasonable and shameless? Buddy, who is afraid of whom

This time, Ke Ye Kong did not rush forward; instead, he kept his distance and shouted, "If you ask me to go, I will go. How embarrassing for me!"

However, upon seeing him today, I find this young man even more interesting, full of tricks and constantly coming up with new schemes. At this moment, Ye Haoran is somewhat looking forward to the tricks he might devise.

A chorus of boos erupted from the crowd, clearly protesting Ye Kong's shameless behavior.

I won't go up; I will just stand below. As long as a part of my body is on the stage, I have not lost, and you have not won

Ye Haoran also sighed and consoled, "In fact, you need not be disheartened. I see that you are articulate and quick-witted. Why not abandon martial studies for literary pursuits? You could compose exquisite essays and, in the future, take the imperial examination to achieve a distinguished position, thereby assisting the sovereign and bringing glory to your family."

Ye Haoran's eyes narrowed upon hearing this, as he looked up and down at Ye Kong. Ye Kong's words surprised him somewhat, yet upon reflection, they were also quite reasonable. To be honest, he wished for the Ye family to have descendants to inherit his sword and horse skills. The reason he had not taught his sons was that he believed none of them had the aptitude for learning well, fearing they would tarnish the reputation of the Ye family's swordsmanship.

Ye Kong, although you have won through unfair means, your father acknowledges your exceptional intelligence. Even if we consider it a victory, now tell me what you desire. As long as I can provide it, you may have it.

Nan Cang Tong Bi Quan! Suddenly, Ye Wen fiercely swung his fist, the punch infused with internal energy showed no mercy whatsoever

The members of the Ye family were at a loss for words. They knew that this young man, Ye Kong, was being unreasonable, yet he still seemed to have the upper hand. One by one, they glared at Ye Wen, who looked as if he were stepping on a mouse, and at Ye Kong, who appeared to be making pancakes, unsure of how long this game would continue.

Ah! Let go! Ye Wen's one hand was bitten, while the other hand was still pushing Ye Kong, causing both hands to leave the arena.

Ye Hu harbored a grudge against Secretary Tu in his heart, and he looked up at the arena, shouting, "Ye Kong, so you are the one who has mastered the art of fleeing? Haha, you truly bring shame to the Ye family"

Cough! Ye Haoran cleared his throat, intending to say something.

Challenge match, Ye Kong wins! Accompanied by the butler's voice, the murmurs of the young disciples were incessant, each one thinking, can't we also act like this in the future?

Learning martial arts for self-defense is possible, but it is absolutely impossible to make any progress in the path of martial arts.

Ye Wen, filled with rage, laughed instead and said, "Alright! Even if you haven't been defeated, come up here and let us compete again"

The members of the Zhongye family have truly collapsed this time. Today's match has far exceeded their imagination. The arena is empty, and both competitors are standing off the stage, yet neither has lost.

I want to learn martial arts!" Ye Kong declared proudly

I want my father to teach me

It is fine to be away for a short time! Ye Wen's patience is limited, and it is almost completely exhausted.

Ye Kong still wanted to ask further

Hello! Are you going to fight or not? Why so many questions? Ye Wen was growing impatient; he had been eagerly waiting for this day to come when he would finally get to confront him.

Come on!" Ye Wen struck a pose and shouted. As the eldest among the Ye family members who had not left the residence, he still maintained his dignity and did not take the initiative to attack

Haha, he is just asking for trouble, not knowing when to stop. If he violates the rules again, let's see how he escapes punishment

Ye Wen won, and the victory was without any doubt. The younger members of the Ye family below suddenly realized that they were expecting the scene of the fool being beaten, yet they found themselves not feeling much excitement.

After Ye Wen finished speaking, a tiger leaped forward, charging in with a soaring golden rooster stance, its heel aimed directly at Ye Kong's finger

Bang! A punch unambiguously struck Ye Kong in the back of the heart

However, after sizing up Ye Kong, he still blinked his eyes and furrowed his brows

Second Brother, is Rule 5 prohibiting attacks on vital areas such as the face, eyes, and groin? Is Rule 6 prohibiting the use of hidden weapons? Is Rule 7 prohibiting the use of weapons without permission? Ye Kong continued to inquire as he stood on the arena

Do not bite! Ye Wen shouted

Ye Wen has grown increasingly exasperated; this young man, whether genuinely foolish or feigning ignorance, insists on having the rules explained to him word by word. In the meantime, he poses numerous perplexing and nonsensical questions.

Thus, the two individuals began to play the game of Eagle Catching Chicks on the stage

"Hmph, useless fellow, just one punch like that." Ye Wen stepped forward and kicked again, as if kicking a dead dog, sending Ye Kong off the stage

Ye Wen nodded, "Not bad, you remember quite well"

However, Ye Wen is also a shrewd person. In the blink of an eye, as he was being pulled off the stage by Ye Kong, one of his hands grasped the edge of the arena.

Ye Kong patted Ye Wu on the shoulder and said earnestly, "Third Brother, I know it is difficult for you to comprehend the meaning of these words with your intellect, but right now, Ye Wen and I are still engaged in a competition, so please step aside."

This is what you should learn, it is not considered a request

"Ye Kong! Do you have no shame? If you can't handle losing, then don't play!" Ye Wu, Ye Wen's biological sibling, scolded Ye Kong as he stepped in front of him. "You cling to the loopholes in the rules, refusing to admit defeat. What kind of hero do you think you are?"

Slow down! Suddenly, a voice rang out from the edge of the arena

Isn't the second rule that a fighter is considered defeated if they fall to the ground and cannot get up, or if their body completely leaves the ring?

Ah! Ye Wen exclaimed, as he realized that his wrist had been bitten by Ye Kong

As soon as Ye Kong spoke these words, everyone was taken aback. It is important to note that although Ye Haoran had many children, he had only formally taught his eldest son, Ye Wei. The other sons were usually quite satisfied with receiving a bit of guidance from him; they had never considered the honor of being fully mentored by their father.

Ye Kong had no time to pay attention to him, as he dashed wildly on the arena. However, no matter how fast he was, he could not catch up to Ye Wen, who possessed both lightness skill and internal strength. The distance between the two quickly diminished, and Ye Wen had already attempted several times to grab hold of his clothing.

Ye Haoran sat in the armchair, listening to the conversation above, and felt a vague premonition in his heart. It was likely that Ye Kong was up to some tricks again, but no matter how he thought about it, he simply could not figure out what this kid could come up with next

Then be careful. Ye Wen let out a cold laugh, fool, just wait to be beaten! Competing with my mother, today you will experience the consequences! No matter how clever you are, you will still have to drink my foot bath water!

In fact, this fool has never been to his liking, after all, his mother is so ugly, and he is so foolish, speaking clumsily and only knowing how to laugh foolishly

Upon hearing Ye Haoran's words, the brothers below all let out a sigh of relief, exchanging glances filled with joy, as it seemed no one wished to be overshadowed by a fool. Yet, little did they know that Ye Kong, who had lost hope in martial arts, was about to embark on an even more glorious path of cultivation!

Everyone was astonished; this fellow's skin was thicker than a city wall. He was already standing on both feet off the stage, yet he still hadn't lost

Ye Wen was also annoyed, his feet stomping randomly. He turned his head to look at his father, and just as he turned, his ankle suddenly tightened

I find it impossible. He has changed his clothes, knows the rules, and with just those few skills of his, I could easily defeat him. How much more so for Ye Wen

At that moment, the outcome was determined.

"Alright, then let's do it," Ye Kong replied helplessly

"I am not a hero; I am a rogue!" Ye Kong retorted with a disdainful glance, stating resolutely, "The reason I do this is to make you understand that exploiting the rules is also a form of strategy!"

On the arena floor, a wide trail of blood is dragged out

Everyone turned their gaze towards the sound, only to see Ye Kong standing at the foot of the arena, pointing with one hand at the other hand.

Don't run away! Ye Wen jumped back again.

There is no such thing! Ye Kong ambiguously hummed, and his teeth bit down with great effort.

Looking at Ye Kong hanging by the arena, Ye Haoran shook his head. The gap between Ye Wen and Ye Kong was too great; there was really nothing to see in this match.

Do you think you can escape just by hiding? Ye Wen let out a cold laugh, raised his hand to pull up the front of his long robe, tucked it into his waist, and said with a sneer, "I must say, you really can't outrun me!"

It’s nothing to leave for a short while... you said it yourself. Ye Kong smiled harmlessly.

You scoundrel! Ye Wu, infuriated and with a flushed face, walked to the side

Ye Kong remained undeterred and stubbornly said: "Father, did you not just promise that if I won, I could make any request? Are you saying that your word does not count?"

The rules stipulate that being unable to get up or completely leaving the ring constitutes a loss! However, I... still have four fingers on the ring, so I have not lost!" Ye Kongtang stated with utmost integrity, as if he were completely unaware of his own shamelessness that was utterly appalling

Cheers and applause, flowers and women, all of these were absent. The members of the Ye family stared wide-eyed at Ye Kong, thinking to themselves, what is going on here? This kid is being unreasonable, and he actually won just like this. Can this even be considered a victory for him?

Utilizing rules is also a form of strategy. Well said! Ye Haoran actually expressed his agreement, so there is nothing more to say