Invincible City Red Envelope Lucky King
10 Xiao Ling was injured.

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Ye Feng was completely enraged.

On the way back to school, he met countless onlookers.

"Look, he's the Red Envelope King.”

"This is too awesome. This luck is simply heaven-defying!”

"See, my luck today is off the charts. In the future, hehe…"

"What about the future?"

" He must be extremely unlucky, Buddhism has a saying that a person's luck is fixed, if one's luck is good today, it means that one's luck is bad tomorrow. If one's luck is good this year, one's luck might be bad next year, there will not always be good luck, this Ye Feng's luck is off the charts now, he has completely overdrawn his future luck!”

"Did Buddhism say that?"

"Uh, maybe it was Taoism or God who said it.”

....

Only when he returned to the dormitory did Ye Feng feel that it was finally quiet.

"Everyone, I'll now send you the red packets that I've snatched.”

Ye Feng said to Fang Yuan and the rest.

"What post? You snatched it.”

Fang Yuan waved her hand.

The others were tempted. They did not have Fang Yuan's family background. Ten thousand yuan was a huge sum of money to them!

But they were too embarrassed to say it, they had given the chance to snatch the red packet to Ye Feng, if they wanted it now, they would not be able to say it.

"Oh my god, I even helped so many people snatch red packets. I'm helping you guys snatch red packets. Each of you is worth 10,000 yuan.”

Ye Feng had his own thoughts, although seventy thousand yuan was a huge sum to him, he now had the title of the Unrivalled Luck King and had even joined the Three Realms Prestige Group, he had a golden finger and a golden thigh, with him in the world, would he be afraid of not earning money in the future?

Immediately, Ye Feng sent a ten thousand yuan red packet to Fang Yuan and the others through WeChat.

Fang Yuan and the other seven could only accept it.

At this moment, class monitor Zhang Chao suddenly ran in and said,""Ye Feng, quickly follow me to the stadium.”

"What?"

Ye Feng was baffled.

"That's good news. You showed amazing jumping ability in the basketball match today. After the coach of our school's track and field team found out, he wanted to pull you into the high jump team and participate in the college track and field competition in Sha City.”

Zhang Chao said.

"No, I didn't jump high.”

Ye Feng shook his head.

He didn't need to be an athlete. It would be a waste of time to participate.

"Fengzi, are you stupid? There are many beautiful girls in the school's track and field team. I heard that even the school belle Xiao Ling is among them.”

Obmar suddenly said.

"Really?"

Ye Feng's eyes lit up.

Then, he glanced at his boss, Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan shrugged her shoulders." Why are you looking at me? I have no feelings for Xiao Ling."”

He had expressed his stance.

"Alright, I'll try."

Ye Feng thought about it and said.

Zhang Chao was speechless, Ye Feng went because of a beauty, if the coach of the track and field team knew, he would vomit blood!

Immediately, Ye Feng and Zhang Chao left the dormitory and went straight to the stadium.

In the stadium, there were many male and female students exercising their limbs. Some were practicing sprinting, some were jumping, jumping, throwing shot put, and so on.

The most eye-catching thing was a group of beautiful students.

It could be said that she was young and beautiful. Girls who exercised were more energetic, let alone beautiful women.

Xiao Ling was one of them. She was wearing a pair of white sports shorts and a short sleeve. Her hair was tied into a ponytail and she wore a pink headband. She looked full of vitality and charm.

The moment Ye Feng arrived, he immediately attracted the attention of many people.

It could not be helped, Ye Feng's Red Envelope King was in the limelight, even Xiao Ling who was warming up could not help but look over.

There was nothing he could do about being handsome. He was too eye-catching.

Ye Feng was secretly pleased.

" You must be Ye Feng, I heard that in the basketball competition, you did a vertical jump of over 1.2 meters, you have a lot of potential for the high jump, but the high heels vertical jump is different, it requires a lot of skill, I will explain it to you in detail now."”

The coach was a middle-aged man in his forties. His hair was fluffy and he looked a little sloppy.

"Oh, okay."

Ye Feng pretended to listen carefully, but in fact, a part of his attention was on Xiao Ling.

Tsk tsk, what a good figure, full of vitality. If I can run, even if I have to live ten years less, I want to live a hundred years.

"Alright, I've already finished explaining the basic points. Now, warm up and give it a try.”

The coach finally finished." Ah, oh, okay."

Ye Feng did not hear everything, but he nodded and started to twist his butt, stretch his waist, kick his legs, stretch his arms, turn his neck…

Suddenly, a cry of surprise rang out.

"Not good, Xiao Lingwei's ankle is broken.”

"It's all swollen."

"What should we do? Xiao Ling is our sprinting team's helper!”

"This is troublesome."

The coach quickly ran over and checked Xiao Ling's condition. His face suddenly became gloomy.

Shashi University Athletic Games was about to begin. Xiao Ling's problem was a huge blow to the school's track and field team. One had to know that the University of Technology had always been the leader in the field of sprinting among the universities in the city.

Xiao Ling was even more talented in sprinting.

Ye Feng also went over and saw Xiao Ling's fair and smooth lower leg, her ankle was swollen like a bun.

Seeing Xiao Ling's pale face from the pain, Ye Feng's heart ached!

"By the way, can't I go to the Three Realms WeChat Mall to buy pills to reduce swelling and pain?”

Ye Feng's heart moved.

He would never allow the goddess in his heart to suffer such pain. He immediately took out his phone, opened Weixin, and entered the Three Realms WeChat store.

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