Shoot!
Shaless, can you make it any more fake?
At the scene, thousands of onlookers followed the arc of Ye Fan as he "flew" away, their facial muscles twitching violently, and they despised him eight hundred tis over in their hearts!
Such a coquettishly weak punch that didn't even fluctuate the Martial Breath.
And it sent you, a Martial Saint Realm expert, flying that far?
Truly shaless!
Damn!
Just a short while ago, Ye Fan had single-handedly fought against a hundred Martial Arts Experts, and when dealing with Jiang Zhiwei, he suppressed his power up to the Second Rank Martial Emperor, easily thrashing the Third Grade Jiang Zhiwei. Then, faced with Yu Linglong, who was even weaker than Jiang Zhiwei, he faltered?
That's not how you throw a match!
"Ye Fan, you're insulting our intelligence!"
"You're cheating!"
The military martial drill mbers watching the scene below had all started to stir up.
They had fought so hard, tactic by tactic, and finally realized that soone had already reserved that position. They were very dissatisfied, so they wanted to stir up so public opinion.
On the platform, Yu Linglong looked at her wrist in confusion, having rely touched Ye Fan lightly to produce such great force?
This darn Ye Fan, he couldn't really be hurt, could he?
Yu Linglong followed the direction in which Ye Fan landed and, seeing him signal an "ok" with his hand after landing, felt a bit more at ease.
Then, seemingly thinking of sothing happy, her lips suddenly stretched into a smile.
In that mont, you blossod like a radiant flower, like a spring breeze, like an immortal descending to the mortal world.
Ye Fan, you're really good to !
anwhile, Ji Ningxuan saw Ye Fan's gesture and her expression darkened slightly, "Would Ye Fan do the sa for if I needed that championship?"
Thinking about the experiences with Ye Fan in the Eastern Suburbs of Flower Capital, where Ye Fan sucked the poison from her wounds, swelling her lips, to later in Guangcheng where Ji Ningxuan and Ye Fan ate barbecue at a street stall together, going through so much.
The emotions between herself and Ye Fan were completely different.
Why compare herself to other girls then?
She is unique!
After figuring out so things, Ji Ningxuan had already made up her mind.
If she was to integrate into Ye Fan's circle, then she had to show so sincerity. If she was to do it, she had to go big!
Ji Yuchen had asked her to co to the military drills, and the task he assigned was very simple, just to stop a few people from entering the top ten. Yu Linglong wasn't on that list.
So as the Jade Pool Saintess, the daughter of the Pri Minister Manor, and the future Empress, the champion title ant nothing to Ji Ningxuan.
The participants of the military drill grew increasingly rowdy, ready to not give up unless the referee team provided an explanation.
"Everyone... may I ask, you say I cheated? Which rule did I violate? Just because I'm strong, am I supposed to win?" Ye Fan spoke solemnly, his powerful spiritual power fluctuating slightly with a hint of soul suppression.
The crowd on the scene was suppressed by Ye Fan's voice, instantly quieting down considerably.
"Referee, in the platform competition, is it against the rules to lose a match?" Ye Fan asked the referee team.
"It's not against the rules! The competition rules do not state that you have to win in the platform competition, winning or losing is acceptable," the leading white-bearded referee spoke sowhat helplessly, giving an official response to Ye Fan, though he too was quite annoyed internally.
That damn Ye Fan, the way you threw the match was too detestable, he wanted to rush up there and give Ye Fan a beating!
"But Ye Fan, this isn't how you're supposed to throw a match! Are you grinding our intelligence into the dust? You clearly defeated Jiang Zhiwei and Prince Kris among others, how could you possibly not beat Yu Linglong?"
In the crowd, there were still people questioning.
Ye Fan smiled nonchalantly, "The rules of the competition didn't say anything about not holding back, right? Whether you're willing to be rubbed into the ground, that's your business! As for , I just can't bear to hit my wife. Is there a problem with that?"
Pfft!
I'm really going to throw up!
Dammit!
Not only were you smacked in the face, but they also force-fed you a mouthful of dog food!
Ahhh!
Those participating in the military martial drills felt extrely suffocated, like the kind of feeling where you absolutely despise soone to the core, but can't take them down, and instead, you get ridden over their face!
"Cough cough!" Up on the stage, although Hou Tianji had known the likely outco, seeing Ye Fan's exaggerated performance, he almost choked on his tea, "Young Master Ye really kills without seeing blood; this move is slick! Brother Wei, what do you think?"
Hou Tianji turned and asked the military advisor, Wei Hang, beside him.
Since the start of today's military martial drills, Wei Hang seed sowhat distracted.
"Ah! Good... very good! Ye Fan's performance is indeed excellent, he's really making Great Xia proud!" Wei Hang cursed in his heart, but still had to reluctantly praise with his lips.
The military martial drills lasted three days, with the first day being a ring competition! Tomorrow would be a competition on military subjects, those are standard items, not the main show, and the points difference wouldn't fluctuate much.
Among the three items, the most crucial is the third day's wilderness lee, which is a true test of life and death.
On that deserted island, within an area of hundreds of kiloters in the Southern Domain, where thousands of people will be thrown to battle each other and snatch points with no regard for life or death, the team and individual with the most points in the end will be deed the ultimate victors!
That deserted island was the grave Wei Hang had chosen for Ye Fan!
But now, Wei Hang was already very anxious.
If it weren't for his status as military advisor, necessitating him to be here, he would have gone ho to pack his bags and defected to the Southern Blood Demon Division long ago.
"According to the adjudication panel, all of Ye Fan's actions are in accordance with the rules, and there is nothing inappropriate! Please be quiet, we are about to start the next match... Yu Linglong versus Ji Ningxuan! Please, both contenders co to the stage!"
With one sentence from the head of the judging panel, the scene imdiately quieted down.
These mbers participating in the military martial drills, how could they possibly not know the specific competition rules? They all knew what Ye Fan did didn't violate the rules, it was just extrely infuriating, that's all.
Ye Fan's actions were basically handing Yu Linglong the championship of this military martial drill on a silver platter!
However, for Yu Linglong to claim the ultimate championship, there was still one last hurdle.
That was Empress Ji Ningxuan!
Although Ji Ningxuan had openly declared that Ye Fan was her man, at least for now, her presence here represented the Great Xia Royal Family, represented by Emperor Ji Yuchen.
Yu Linglong and Ji Ningxuan facing each other... heh, it's going to be interesting!
Who will lose? Who will win?
Who dares to lose?
Critically, both these top beauties had declared they wanted to be Ye Fan's won, equating to Ye Fan's two wives fighting — whom should Ye Fan help?
As everyone turned their heads to look at Ye Fan, Ji Ningxuan, who had stepped onto the platform, spoke!
Her words were like a thunderclap, shocking everyone to the core...
So Ye Fan plays everyone for fools!
Does Empress Ji Ningxuan also grind everyone's intelligence into the ground?
Indeed, if they aren't family, they don't enter the sa door?
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