Chapter 23

On the stage.

Ye Chenfeng did not stop slapping for a moment, the crisp sound of "slap, slap, slap" was like the most beautiful music in the world to the members of the Soaring Team, their faces flushed with excitement as if they were the ones slapping Fang Haitao themselves, feeling extremely relieved.

"Lu Tian, am I dreaming? Chenfeng took care of Fang Haitao?" Zhou Ping, who was supporting Lu Tian, asked after a long pause.

Lu Tian was no less shocked than Zhou Ping, even forgetting the pain in his body. His eyes were fixed on the thin, confident figure on the stage, stammering, "Zhou Ping, you, you hit me and see?"

Zhou Ping punched Lu Tian's injured chest directly, causing Lu Tian to cry out in pain, cursing, "Zhou Ping, what are you doing? You're killing me with pain."

"Didn't you ask me to hit you?" Zhou Ping said with an innocent look.

"I've always said Chenfeng is actually an expert," Gu Yue, who usually spoke little, suddenly appeared and said.

"Alright, we have to interrogate Chenfeng thoroughly later," Zhou Ping said with great interest.

"Ugh, ugh, ugh—" On the stage, Fang Haitao occasionally let out painful groans. His entire face was being beaten to a pulp by Ye Chenfeng, and he had tried to beg for mercy multiple times, but he couldn't speak clearly.

Seeing that the time was right, Ye Chenfeng lowered his voice to a level only Fang Haitao could hear, saying, "How about it? Expert? Weren't you so arrogant just now? Do you want to admit defeat?"

Hearing this, Fang Haitao nodded quickly. As the saying goes, a wise man does not suffer a loss in the present. After being humiliated in public for so long, he could no longer bear it.

Seeing Fang Haitao nodding vigorously, Ye Chenfeng said with a meaningful tone, "But I'm not done yet! Let me enjoy a few hundred more slaps."

"Ugh, ugh, ugh—" Hearing this, Fang Haitao felt like dying. He struggled, his throat filled with continuous groans.

"What? You still don't want to admit defeat? I, Ye Chenfeng, really have to admire your courage," Ye Chenfeng said loudly, pretending to be serious.

Fang Haitao, whose collar was being held by Ye Chenfeng, was so angry that tears almost streamed down his face. He cursed inwardly, panting heavily, and the anger inside him surged, causing him to faint from Ye Chenfeng's words.

Lifting his leg, "Bang!" he kicked the unconscious Fang Haitao off the stage. This kick would likely keep him in bed for a month, which was also a way to vent his anger for Lu Tian.

"Originally, I thought the Tiger Team would have experts with their arrogant appearance. Turns out they are all weaklings? Who's next? Come on up?" Ye Chenfeng returned the insults that Fang Haitao had directed at the Soaring Team, after all, he was now a member of the Soaring Team!

Fang Haitao had no ability to resist under Ye Chenfeng's hands and was slapped unconscious. How could the other members of the Tiger Team have the courage to step onto the stage? If they suffered such humiliation, it would be a lifelong shadow they could never shake off.

The members of the Tiger Team all lowered their heads, saying nothing. Li Zaitian, who was sitting in the chair, was so angry that he stood up and shouted, "Get off the stage right now! Fang Haitao clearly lost, and you kept humiliating him. I demand that you apologize to Fang Haitao."

Indeed, the coach is as the subordinates are. Ye Chenfeng jumped off the stage and walked to Li Zaitian, saying, "Are your eyes blind? In the last match, Lu Tian clearly lost. What did Fang Haitao do? Are you saying that only officials can set fires and commoners can't light lamps?"

Li Zaitian did not expect a mere member of the Soaring Team to dare to argue with him in public. After all, he was the coach of the Tiger Team, and all the members were watching him. If he lost face here, how could he manage the Tiger Team in the future?

Turning to Lin Zhonghu, he asked, "Coach Lin, is this the quality of your Soaring Team members? You have to give me an explanation for this today."

"Give you an explanation? Ye Chenfeng is right. Fang Haitao humiliated Lu Tian first. If you're not satisfied, go complain to the higher-ups," Lin Zhonghu said bluntly.

Li Zaitian's chest heaved with anger, his finger pointing at Ye Chenfeng, he shouted, "You little brat, don't think that just because Lin Zhonghu is protecting you, you're safe. The Tiger Team will settle this with you sooner or later."

"Want to settle it? How about we practice now? Let your subordinates see how good their coach is," Ye Chenfeng shrugged and asked.

Li Zaitian was immediately speechless, his face like someone constipated. He had fought Fang Haitao before and only won after thirty moves. Ye Chenfeng had taken care of Fang Haitao in one move, and in such a humiliating way. He had no confidence in defeating Ye Chenfeng. If he forced himself to fight and lost in front of the Tiger Team members, he would really be done as a coach.

"What qualifications do you have to fight me? I, Li Zaitian, am the coach of the Tiger Team. Even if I win, people will say I'm bullying the young," Li Zaitian said, standing tall and proud. After all, losing the battle doesn't mean losing the war. He had to maintain his presence.

"Li Zaitian, if he doesn't have the qualifications to fight you, I do. Let's spar now," Lin Zhonghu quickly interjected.

Li Zaitian and Lin Zhonghu had fought four or five times before, and Li Zaitian had always lost. His skills were far behind Lin Zhonghu's.

"Lin Zhonghu, you wait and see, you wait and see." Li Zaitian did not agree to Lin Zhonghu's request and turned to leave the training ground.

Seeing their coach leave, the Tiger Team members quickly followed Li Zaitian.

"Roar, roar, roar—"

The Tiger Team left the training ground in disgrace, and the Soaring Team members cheered. They had lost to the Tiger Team for five consecutive months, and this time they finally washed away their previous humiliation.

The competition was over, and Lin Zhonghu ordered the members to line up immediately. His face turned serious, and he said loudly, "The reason we won this month's competition is entirely because of Ye Chenfeng. If it weren't for Ye Chenfeng joining our Soaring Team's training a month ago, you would still be losers today. If you don't want to be losers in the future, train hard. Do you understand?"

"Yes," the members shouted loudly.

"Did you not eat? Louder," Lin Zhonghu raised his voice and asked.

"Coach, we understand," a整齐的声音响彻了操练场的上空，林中虎的这番话无疑激发出了这帮成员心中的热血，当然叶晨峰是例外的，两世为人的他心思要比一般人沉稳的多了。

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A整齐 voice echoed across the training ground, Lin Zhonghu's words undoubtedly ignited the passion in the hearts of the members, of course, Ye Chenfeng was an exception, his mind, having lived two lives, was much more composed than the average person's.

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