"Thank you."
In the end, Xiao Ling still took the bottle.
There was nothing he could do. This potion was too magical. If he were to get injured again in the future, he would not have to be afraid.
It was easy to get injured in track and field.
The coach of the track and field team was staring at Ye Feng with shining eyes, this medicine was really good, with this, any injury on the track and field team in the future, as long as it was not a broken bone injury, wouldn't it be healed with just one application?
If there weren't so many people, he would have asked directly.
Calm down, Ye Feng would not be able to escape anyway.
"Alright, it's fine now. Go and practice. Time is tight, and no one can relax.”
The coach shouted at the track and field players.
All the track and field players dispersed.
"Ye Feng, go and try the high jump now.”
The coach said to Ye Feng.
"Okay, coach."
Ye Feng nodded.
He came to the starting position of the high jump, and the coach stood beside the bar, adjusting the height.
"Ye Feng, now I have adjusted the height of the bar to 1.5 meters.”
The coach shouted.
Ye Feng knew that this was his first time jumping, he had to adjust his height slowly, he could not reach the athlete's limit in one go.
"Okay, get ready. I'll whistle and you'll start running.”
The coach made a gesture and said.
Ye Feng started to squat down, he knew the basic starting position.
As the coach whistled, Ye Feng suddenly rushed out, his speed was extremely fast, even if one was not a professional sprinter, one could see his astonishing speed.
The coach's eyes lit up, this speed, even the sprinters under him could not compare to him, moreover, Ye Feng did not know any sprinting techniques.
Ye Feng had already crossed the fifteen-meter track, when he was close to the bar, Ye Feng suddenly jumped up, he used the leap style.
This was the simplest and most primitive high jump posture.
The Fosbury Style was the most advantageous high jump posture. However, this posture required long-term practice. Otherwise, it would be very dangerous.
Ye Feng easily crossed the 1.5 meter barrier, even his landing posture was very casual.
The coach was pleasantly surprised, he could tell that Ye Feng did not try his best.
Soon, the coach raised the bar.
1.6 meters, easily crossed.
1.7 meters, easily crossed.
1.8 meters was still easily crossed.
More and more people gathered around, and they were all dumbfounded. Anyone who could jump over 1.7 meters was already a world-class high jump expert. As for 1.8 meters, it seemed that no one had ever done it before.
"This is truly too shocking."
the coach muttered to himself.
Xiao Ling looked at Ye Feng's flying figure and was also amazed.
She was a person who loved sports and had a natural liking for sports boys.
Previously, when Ye Feng touched her calf, it had already left an indelible memory in her heart.
"Coach, just raise it to two meters.”
Ye Feng said directly.
"Are you sure?"
The coach was shocked.
F * ck, although Ye Feng could easily jump over 1.8 meters with the Leaping Style, it was already a result that could shock the world, but now, he suddenly jumped to two meters, wasn't he a little too confident?
In the high jump, every centimeter was a huge improvement.
Ye Feng nodded: " Yes."
Soon, the bar jumped to two meters.
When Ye Feng crossed it again, everyone was shocked.
"F * ck, this is too abnormal.”
"Two meters tall, he really became a flying man.”
"If I practice the Fosbury Style well, I can definitely reach more than 2.5 meters.”
"Looks like our University of Technology is going to produce an awesome person.”
"He's more than just an awesome person. He should be a god. He can even win a gold medal in the Olympics.”
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The coach felt like his head was in a daze, and then his entire body trembled. He was screaming in his heart. He had picked up a treasure, a peerless treasure.
If he brought Ye Feng into the field of track and field, it would be a piece of cake for him to become the world's high jump king, not only in high jump, he even discovered Ye Feng's amazing talent in sprinting.
Heavens, this was a super seed with great potential.
On the other hand, Xiao Ling's eyes shone brighter and brighter, she felt that Ye Feng had a fatal attraction to her.
Next, the coach began to explain to Ye Feng how to do the Fosbury Style. Although Ye Feng was disgusted by the boring practice of the high jump, he still perked up when he thought of Xiao Ling who was watching from the side.
Especially when Xiao Ling kept looking at him, Ye Feng's motivation was even stronger.
"It seems that the hope of getting Xiao Ling is still quite high.”
Ye Feng was secretly pleased.
After the high-intensity training, Ye Feng started to rest, he took out his phone and opened the Three Realms WeChat group, the notification that One Month Old had sent a red packet was displayed, Ye Feng's eyes lit up and he quickly opened it.
" Matriarch Yue sent a red packet: Chinese Valentine's Day is coming. Matriarch Yue has brought good news to all single people.”
"Ding Dang, congratulations to the Water Queen for snatching the Red Line of Marriage x88.”
"Who is the lucky king of this Red Envelope?”
Red string of marriage, what was this?
Ye Feng was shocked.
When he saw the effect of the Red Line of Marriage, he couldn't help but be amused. F * ck, this is a good thing.
Ye Feng's body trembled, he was extremely excited!
"Haha, someone stole Yue Lao's red packet.”
"It's the Water Queen, 88 red lines of marriage, this guy is going to be in big trouble.”
"Oh my god, 88 red lines of marriage, Water Queen, I pray for you.”
"Elder Yue, you're committing a sin."
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Ye Feng looked at the message in the group and was very shocked, wasn't it better to have more red lines of marriage?
Besides, he could have avoided using the Red String of Marriage.
He could not be bothered with the messages in the group anymore. He could not wait to try the effect of the Red String of Marriage.
Thinking of this, he took out a red string of marriage from his storage space, this red string was very thin and looked very ordinary, but Ye Feng knew that it was a product of a god, it was definitely not bad.
Immediately, he looked in Xiao Ling's direction, he did not expect her to look over as well, their eyes met, Ye Feng's heart pounded, he silently recited Xiao Ling's name, looking at her, the red string in his hand suddenly extended and flew out, one end wrapped around his finger, while the other end wrapped around Xiao Ling's finger.
Xiao Ling's body trembled slightly, she subconsciously looked at Ye Feng, feeling a little puzzled.
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