"I'm afraid you will be stepped on three hundred times a month."

"As for you."

Ye Hao's eyes fell on Yang Fei again.

"You do have some martial arts talent."

"But what you learn now will only delay your future."

"Well, I'll give you a chance to stay by my side. For three years, I guarantee that you can become a generation of soldier kings. How about it?"

Ye Hao really has a bit of love for talents, and he can't bear to let a talent like Yang Fei be delayed.

Hearing Ye Hao's words, the corners of Yang Fei's eyes twitched, his expression became distorted, and there was hatred in his eyes.

Ye Hao really had good intentions, but in Yang Fei's eyes, this was a great insult.

The Central Plains man in front of him not only defeated him, but also wanted to take him under his command?

The most important thing is that Ye Hao's words are taken for granted and understatement.

At this moment, Yang Fei's pride and self-esteem were directly thrown to the ground and trampled on!

"Boy, are you the only one who still wants to accept Young Master Yang?"

The Sanda coach's eyes were also twitching at the moment, and his face was ugly.

"Let me tell you, if it wasn't for our head coach not here!"

"How can you allow a young person like you to run wild here!"

"Head Coach Bian has already said that!"

"As long as Yang Shao is willing to worship him as his teacher, he will teach him all his unique knowledge!"

"Although you are capable, what are you worth in front of Head Coach Bian!?"

Hearing the Sanda coach's words, many students' eyes brightened and they seemed to regain their confidence.

"That's right! Our head coach is a real martial arts master!"

"He's been invincible all over the Great Wall! How could you, a mere Central Plainsman, be able to blaspheme him!"

"Young Master Yang, you can worship under Chief Bian!"

"Three years, no, it only takes three months, and you can beat this Central Plains man out of shit!"

But hearing these words, Yang Fei did not respond, but took out his mobile phone and sent a message.

Three months is too long for a man like him.

He must get back the lost face as soon as possible.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have the face to hang out in Dizong Academy in the future.

Ye Hao didn't care about Yang Fei's small movements, but glanced at the Sanda coach lightly: "By the head coach? At the same time not to lose?"

The Sanda coach was taken aback for a moment, and then flew into a rage: "The name of our head coach is taboo, you can mention it casually!" JrNovels.com