Chapter 1308: Flying Knife (Part 1)

Ren Jianren didn't know about Xu Qianxing and Yang Ming's holiday, nor did he know that they had just had dinner together tonight. Therefore, Ren Jianren felt that taking out Xu Qianxing's name seemed even more righteous.

"Xu Qianxing?" Yang Ming looked at Ren Jianren with interest. Xu Qianxing reacted quickly. He embarrassed him by the front foot, so he sent Ren Jianren to cause trouble? Is it quite quick? The president of the student union seems to be quite useful.

However, if you send such a waste, you can give yourself some color? Yang Ming was a little funny. He was worried that there was no performance during the Art Festival, so this guy came to him.

It turns out that this guy is like Xu Qianxing, and he thinks he really doesn't have much effort and he won by relying on the power of the bricks. However, since they think so, Yang Ming is naturally too lazy to explain. This guy is willing to be cannon fodder and foil again, so Yang Ming will of course be as he wishes.

"Yes, Chairman Xu Qianxing of the Student Union." Ren Jianren nodded. He thought Yang Ming respected Xu Qianxing very much, and said proudly.

"He asked you to come and find me?" Yang Ming asked with a glance at Ren Jianren.

"Yes, otherwise how could I find your class?" Ren Jianren didn't know what happened between Yang Ming and Xu Qianxing. In order for Yang Ming to agree to perform on the same stage, he raised Xu Qianxing's name.

Haha, then how do you perform on the same stage? You won’t play another brick-breaking martial arts, right?” Yang Ming smiled and said, “Although this thing is funny and attractive, it will be a bit boring if you perform the same show twice.”

Ren Jianren's face turned red by Yang Ming's words, but he couldn't get angry. He was afraid that Yang Ming would leave and ignore him when he got angry. He could only swallow his anger: "That's impossible. We will perform some of them this time..."

"What to perform? Still the same thing, if you want to perform Taekwondo, I won't." Yang Ming shrugged, "If you perform something else, I can still consider it."

"That's right, I'm here to find you this time, just to discuss with you what program we will perform." Ren Jianren said.

"Oh, then what benefits can I get?" Yang Ming looked at Ren Jianren and asked shamelessly.

"Ah?" Ren Jianren was stunned. He didn't expect Yang Ming to be so realistic. He just cares about him and asked for benefits. He couldn't help but wonder what to say. However, when he thought about Yang Ming's funny behavior last semester, Ren Jianren felt that it was not surprising that a student like Yang Ming could do anything, so he said, "What are the benefits you said?"

"Or what, you'll treat me to a meal?" Yang Ming did not miss Ren Jianren's little benefit, he just wanted to mess with him.

"Eat, no problem!" Ren Jianren agreed with a mouthful of words. He thought, isn't it just a meal? Then, I'll save the face of the Chaquan Dao Club, and it will be worth it.

Yang Ming just joked with him casually. Yang Ming wanted to mess with him, but he couldn't be too active. If he was too active, this guy would definitely doubt it. He had played him once, and he would definitely be careful about himself, so Yang Ming had to let him relax his vigilance.

"Okay, let's go now?" Yang Ming asked.

"Okay, let's go, Ju Yuanchun next to the school!" Ren Jianren said.

Yang Ming had finished his meal, but since Ren Jianren treats him, it doesn't matter if Yang Ming has another meal. Anyway, Yang Ming's idea is to let this guy be cannon fodder again this time, but he can't tell it, otherwise he will definitely stop doing it.

The two walked out of the school side by side and came to Juyuanchun Hotel near the school. This is the best restaurant near the school. Many students treat you to dinner here, and Sun Zhiwei also treats you here.

The two of them asked for a small private room and went in like a good guy. The waiter brought the menu. Ren Jianren might be afraid that Yang Mingshi would speak loudly, so he took the lead in picking up the menu.

Yang Ming laughed secretly. Ren Jianren is not stupid. He is much smarter than Xu Qianxing. He knows that he has the initiative to order dishes. I guess this menu is in my hands, so I will definitely order a few expensive dishes to disgust him.

"Fish-flavored shredded pork, pot-packed pork, home-cooked cold dishes, and sour cucumber-fried shredded pork." Ren Jianren ordered four dishes in one breath, all of which were the most popular dishes, and this meal costs less than 100 yuan.

"Okay." The waiter was not surprised. The restaurants near the school were all selling well, but these home-cooked dishes: "What staple food do you want? Or wine?"

"Drink or eat?" Ren Jianren asked Yang Ming after ordering the dishes.

"Eat some rice and don't drink wine anymore. Don't you still have to talk about it?" Yang Ming had just eaten some seafood with Lin Zhiyun, but he didn't eat staple food. Now he is a little hungry.

"Then let's have two big bowls of rice." Ren Jianren ordered the waiter: "Two more bottles of Coke."

"Wait for a while." The waiter nodded and left the box.

"Yang Ming, for this show, we can't do that brick-breaking martial arts anymore!" Ren Jianren was about to block Yang Ming's retreat first: "You are similar to sensationalism. If we want to act, we will act as a real skill clip. Don't do those false things."

"Okay." Yang Ming didn't care, and thought to himself, would you be so good if you play real kung fu?

Seeing that Yang Ming agreed so happily, Ren Jianren was a little confused: "We are sure to compete for real kung fu."

"Didn't you say it?" Yang Ming asked back: "Why, then we're better than anything else?"

"No, no, just compare real kung fu!" Ren Jianren was startled. He seemed to have to regret Yang Ming's meaning, so he waved his hand and said, "We are comparing real kung fu."

"Comparing with real skills is OK, but there are conditions." Yang Ming said.

"What conditions?" Ren Jianren thought to himself. Yang Ming could not be so happy, so he asked calmly.

"It's very simple. We can compare real kung fu, but we can definitely not compare taekwondo because I don't know." Yang Ming said: "I didn't know before, and I don't know now."

When Ren Jianren heard Yang Ming's conditions, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself, as long as he compares real kung fu, it is OK: "It's okay, I know you don't know Taekwondo, it is OK, as long as it is real kung fu."

"Really Kung Fu? Then I have to think about it..." Yang Ming pretended to be pondering.

"Well, then think about it carefully!" Ren Jianren didn't bother Yang Ming, let him think about it himself, and Yang Ming said that he would interfere with him.

"Hey, you know that what I am best at is free fighting, using brick-shaped people and so on. If you want to say what we are competing, I really can't remember it for a while." Yang Ming said shaking his head.

"What?" Ren Jianren's face turned green immediately after hearing Yang Ming's words. Yang Ming was sloping around the bush, so why did he still compare the free fighting? The last time he was hit by Yang Ming's bricks, Ren Jianren dared not compete with Yang Ming for any free fighting. If he was hit again, it would be no fun. So he said: "Yang Ming, we can change the comparison method, not the free fighting. Our art festival is mainly performed and competition is supplemented. We go up and fight, which is not the case, right?"

"Oh, art?" Yang Ming nodded as if disappointed, and then said, "How about this, we will be more like flying knives!"
Chapter completed!