He continued to receive red packets!
Ye Feng happily sent out red packets one after another.
"My hands are cheap. Why do I still have to snatch Red Envelopes when I know that the Water Queen is going to farm the Luck King and can't get any merit points at all?”
"Snatching red packets is a disease. I'm getting further and further down this path.”
"When I see this red packet, I can't help but want to poke it.”
" Sigh, he's lucky. That's his ability. Let's just increase our Activity Points honestly. We can't learn such a difficult skill like increasing Activity Points.”
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Many immortals saw Ye Feng's red packets flying everywhere, they were envious but helpless.
"Ding Dang, the number of red packets sent today has reached the limit of 100. If you want to send more red packets, please send them tomorrow. Or, if you increase the level of the group members, you will be able to send more red packets.”
Just as Ye Feng was about to send another red packet, this message popped up.
"I'm dizzy. Isn't this making me depressed?”
Ye Feng was happily spamming the red packet, but now, such a disappointing red packet appeared, he was really unhappy!
Forget it, one should not be greedy. It was not bad to earn 100 Activity Points for free.
When Ye Feng saw that his active value had increased from two hundred and seventeen to three hundred and seventeen, he was quite happy.
In that case, if he spent Red Envelopes every day, he would be able to level up to Black Iron Rank in less than a week.
Water Group King: " I'll send the red packet here today. I'll continue tomorrow."”
After Ye Feng sent a message, he left the WeChat group.
He opened the group chat and located Zhang Biao. A WeChat map appeared, accurately and clearly showing Zhang Biao's location.
They were still on their way to Shao City.
He then shifted to the boss of the drug trafficking group, he was still in that room, Ye Feng was relieved, he was afraid that the boss would move to another place and Zhang Biao would miss him, although he could locate him again, that would be too troublesome, he would have to inform Zhang Biao again.
He went straight to the stadium.
According to the time, the training had not ended yet.
As expected, when Ye Feng saw Xiao Ling in a sports shirt and shorts, training like rain, and seeing Xiao Ling's healthy and energetic body, Ye Feng felt a wave of excitement in his heart.
Although the two of them had already confirmed their relationship, they had only held hands at most and had not taken any further action.
Slow work produces fine work. You can't be too anxious. You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.
Anyway, Xiao Ling could not escape from his grasp.
Ye Feng was not the kind of person who was impatient, he liked to slowly develop his relationship, to adjust his interest, to let Xiao Ling throw herself into his arms, that would give him a sense of accomplishment.
When Coach Zhang Xuebing saw Ye Feng, a smile appeared on his serious face.
Usually, in front of other track and field athletes, he would curse whenever he moved.
"Coach, I don't think I need to train, right?”
Ye Feng smiled.
"Eh?"
Zhang Xuebing really wanted to say, how could he not train, how could he break through, how could he defeat the strongest opponent in the world, but thinking about Ye Feng's bian-like attitude, this did not seem to be meaningful, because the strength that Ye Feng displayed could completely crush everything!
"Cough cough, Ye Feng, your sprinting ability is also very strong, you might be able to achieve some results in this field, compared to the high jump, sprinting is more important.”
Zhang Xuebing wanted to persuade Ye Feng to add a sprint event.
With such good conditions, it would be a waste not to participate in the sprint.
" Coach, I'm not interested in track and field. To be honest, I don't like track and field either…"
Ye Feng was about to reject when suddenly, a voice sounded in his mind: " Three Realms WeChat has issued a personal mission: He would become the strongest track and field king in the history of Earth.”
"Reward: The final reward is 10,000 active points and 10 million merit points. In addition, every champion of a provincial or municipal track and field competition would receive 1 to 100 group activity points and 1,000 to 100,000 merit points. Every Asian record would receive 30 activity points and 30,000 merit points. Every world record would receive 100 activity points and 100,000 merit points.”
Ye Feng was stunned when he saw the information in his mind.
F * ck, how could he reject such a good thing? Wasn't this just giving himself merit and activity points?
He picked it up.
Next, Ye Feng changed his tone at a godly speed as if he was flipping a book: ""However, for the glory of the country and the great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation in sports, I am willing to give up my ideals and devote myself to the great track and field sports to win glory for my country and the people. This is my unshirkable responsibility.”
When he spoke, his face was filled with holiness and righteousness.
Zhang Xuebing was stunned.
He looked at Ye Feng in a daze, damn it, the sun was rising in the northwest today, why did this kid change his mind? These few days, his lips had been worn out, he could not change Ye Feng's mind, he was determined to leave the track and field team after this competition.
In the next moment, he was ecstatic.
Good, good, good…
He almost threw his head back and laughed wildly.
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