Ye Feng pulled Feng Shaokun up from the ground and helped him pat the dirt off his body.

Seeing that his expression was very downcast and he was no longer the high-spirited look just now, he immediately patted his buttocks, "What's wrong? Isn't it normal for an apprentice to lose to the master? Isn't that too impatient?"

Feng Shaokun looked at him depressedly, "It's normal for an apprentice to lose to the master, but it's not normal to lose so badly. I've been training hard for a while, and I thought the gap with you could be shortened, but I didn't expect it. Instead, it got bigger and bigger.”

Ye Feng was immediately amused by his words, "Actually, you have made great progress."

Feng Shaokun thought he was comforting him, but he was not happy, "Master, don't comfort me, I guess you have already laughed at me in your heart? Are you laughing at me for overestimating my capabilities?"

Ye Feng smiled and shook his head, "I really didn't comfort you. You have made great progress. Even Arthur often told me that you worked very hard during training, and even he admired you very much."

When Feng Shaokun heard him mention Arthur, his eyes lit up immediately, "Really? Master Arthur really praised me?"

Some time ago, Arthur was in charge of his special training, and he was very strict with him. He had never seen a smile on his face.

Unexpectedly, the other party would praise Ye Feng secretly, which moved him very much.

Ye Feng pouted, "Do you think I need to lie to you?"

Feng Shaokun scratched his head, with a puzzled look on his face, "Since I have made progress, why does it feel that the gap with Master has not narrowed, but has grown wider?"

He was able to make two moves with Ye Feng before, but today he was killed by one move, which made him feel deeply frustrated.

Ye Feng glared at him angrily, "You have made progress. Could it be that your master and I are standing still? I have also improved during this period of time. If it was before, it is definitely impossible to defeat you with one move..."

Feng Shaokun just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief after hearing his explanation.

Then I heard Ye Feng add another sentence, "At least three tricks must be used."

Feng Shaokun looked at him speechlessly, "Master, you are so strong, how can you improve so fast? You really don't give us a way out."

In the early stage, warriors generally progress relatively quickly, but the further they go, the more difficult it will be.

Many warriors are stuck in a certain realm and cannot break through for decades. This is also a common occurrence.

It's unheard of for someone like Ye Feng to be so abnormally strong and still progressing so fast.

Ye Fengyu said earnestly: "Don't compare with me, otherwise you will be hit hard."

Although his words were a bit pretentious, Feng Shaokun didn't feel that there was anything wrong, on the contrary, he agreed very much.

In fact, from the battle between him and Zhang Mingyuan, he can also feel his progress, which is far beyond ordinary people.

Just comparing with the perverted master, you will be tortured to pieces.

"I saw the battle between you and Zhang Mingyuan just now. You are already good enough in terms of reaction speed and physical flexibility. Next, you only need to increase your strength. I will ask Arthur to help you formulate a training plan later. You press Just plan your training..."

Ye Feng pointed out his weakness and gave a solution.

Feng Shaokun listened devoutly, not daring to miss a word.

After listening, he revived again with full blood, and excitedly bowed his hands to Ye Feng, "Thank you for your guidance, Master, I will definitely train hard and live up to your old man's expectations of me."

Ye Feng immediately rolled his eyes, "I can understand your feelings, but can you take that 'old man' back? Really, I'm a few years younger than you, and you are the old man."

Feng Shaokun immediately said with a playful smile: "No way, who told you to be my master, I couldn't help but want to call you an old man."

Just as the two were chatting and laughing, Zhang Mingyuan strode over suddenly, and knelt down in front of Ye Feng with a "plop".

"Mr. Ye, I also want to worship you as my teacher, please accept me."

With him taking the lead, many people present knelt down and shouted in unison, "Master, please accept us..."

Ye Feng was dumbfounded.

what's going on?

How come everyone wants to worship him as a teacher?

"What are you doing? Get up quickly." He hurried over, trying to help Zhang Mingyuan and his group up.

But this group of people refused to get up, and said that if he didn't accept them, they would kneel there and not get up.

If it were someone else, Ye Feng would probably leave in a huff.

But these people are friends of apprentice Feng Shaokun after all, he has to look at the Buddha's face even if he doesn't look at the monk's face.

After bowing his head and pondering for a moment, he continued: "I have high requirements for my apprentices, at least in terms of talent and perseverance. Let's do this, you all learn from Shaokun first, and we can talk about it after we can persevere."

When everyone heard him say that, they stood up.

Although Ye Feng didn't promise them anything clearly, at least he gave them some hope.

that's enough.

Feng Shaokun looked at them happily, "From now on, follow me to study hard and listen to my words. As long as your performance satisfies me, I will recommend it to Master."

Seeing his smug face, everyone couldn't help complaining.

"Okay, can you stop being so frightened? We want to worship Mr. Ye, not you. Why do you have to be so frightened?"

"Hold chicken feathers as an arrow, Mr. Ye just asked us to learn from you, and we have to listen to you without saying anything."

"Why, according to what you said, you still want us to please you? It's a good idea!"

There was also a girl who was stronger than a man and teased, "Let's go to have a room tonight, and I will definitely perform to your satisfaction."

Feng Shaokun shivered immediately, and hurriedly pulled Ye Feng, "Master, let's go to eat first, I'll have it all ready."

After finishing speaking, regardless of other people, he hurriedly dragged Ye Feng inside.

Everyone also talked and laughed to keep up.

..

Jiangzuo theater compound, inside a family building.

After hearing the report from his subordinates, Feng Hongchang was overjoyed, "You mean, Shaokun actually defeated Zhang Mingyuan? Is this kid so good at fighting now?"

This Zhang Mingyuan was very famous in the Jiangzuo theater, and he performed very well in every military competition.

His ineffective son was able to defeat him. His first reaction was that Zhang Mingyuan let go.

But this idea was immediately rejected by him.

He knew Zhang Mingyuan very well, he was a straightforward person, and he never knew how to cheat.

If he didn't release the water, then his son could defeat him, and his strength should not be underestimated.

"It seems that the master this kid worships really has two skills." Feng Hongchang seemed to be talking to himself.

Some time ago, my son worshiped a master in Yangcheng, and he was still very young.

Naturally, this matter could not be hidden from his eyes and ears.

At that time, he only thought that the young people were playing around, and didn't pay much attention to it.

But I never expected that it actually had a miraculous effect.