Chapter 1308: Flying Knife (Part 2)

"Flying Knife? What does it mean?" Ren Jianren didn't understand what Yang Ming meant.

"It's not easy to fly a knife? You and I each find a partner, and then the two of us, each of us, and we have an apple on our heads, and let our partner throw the flying knife. Let's see whose partner throws the most apples in the flying knife, and whoever wins, will win. How about it?" Yang Ming said: "Is this easy? It's also artistically adorable."

"What kind of competition is this?" Ren Jianren looked strange.

"Why not counted? It can compare your reaction ability. If your partner's flying knife has a deviation, you can quickly greet it with your head... No, it's the apple on your head." Yang Ming said: "This can also compete with our courage, killing two birds with one stone. Isn't that good?"

"This..." Ren Jianren didn't know what to say. Yang Ming's suggestion was really weird. He had never heard of such a comparison before, but what Yang Ming said seemed to make some sense, but he practiced Taekwondo, so how could he play the shooting of the flying knife?

"What? Do you think it's inappropriate?" Yang Ming frowned: "You want to perform on the same stage with me. I made a suggestion that you still think it's inappropriate, so I think it's better to fight freely."

"Don't... then this one." Ren Jianren didn't dare to fight with Yang Ming casually. This guy's so-called free fighting was just a random fight. His face was covered with bricks. Maybe he could take the shovel to the stage this time. Ren Jianren knew that Yang Ming could do anything.

"Okay, then let's make up. Let's see if you have good Kung Fu skills in Taekwondo or my free fighting skills." Yang Ming looked at Ren Jianren and smiled harmlessly.

This smile made Ren Jianren a little scared. Why did he think Yang Ming’s smile was a bit weird? However, Ren Jianren thought that this was a flying knife, and he could not get involved with each other at all. Yang Ming could not do anything to do. This was the safest way.

Ren Jianren didn't believe how powerful Yang Ming would throw a flying knife. Ren Jianren thought about it. Li Jiasheng had experience in playing darts before, and it was said that he was doing well. When the time comes, he should be a partner. If Yang Ming wins, it should be fine.

As for whether this is real kung fu, it doesn’t matter. The students in the audience are all busy watching it. Who can tell the trick? Just know that Taekwondo Club won the best, just let Taekwondo Club regain its prestige.

"Okay, one word is certain!" Ren Jianren felt that everything was foolproof, so he nodded and agreed.

Yang Mingfeng swept away most of the food on the table, and then said to Ren Jianren, "Thank you for your hospitality. You can formulate the specific matters. If I formulate it, it may be detrimental to you. I believe you will be fairer."

"Okay... Then I will make it. Don't worry, I will make it fairly." Ren Jianren was a little surprised. Yang Ming could hand over the specific rules to his own hands, but he was really afraid that Yang Ming would make some rules that were unfavorable to him.

Yang Ming turned around and left the hotel and left Ren Jianren there to pay the bill. Although Ren Jianren felt sorry for not being able to beat Yang Ming on the stage, the current result is the best.

If there was a real fight, Ren Jianren would not be afraid. He was confident that he could beat Yang Ming, but Yang Ming was always playing with some evil ways. He was afraid that Yang Ming would do something strange this time.

So it is better to choose this safe throwing of the flying knife. If Li Jiasheng practices well, it should be fine. You should know that Taekwondo is also a training for the coordination of the body, so throwing the flying knife is not difficult, let alone Li Jiasheng has a foundation in this regard.

After Yang Ming finished his meal, he looked at the time and found it was almost eight o'clock, which means that the get out of class was about to end in less than ten minutes, and Yang Ming did not need to go back to continue the class.

Yang Ming parked his car next to the teaching building of the School of Economics and Management, waiting for Lin Zhiyun to get off get out of class, and then picked him up home. Chen Mengyan had already gone back, Zhou Jiajia lived with Xiao Qing tonight, while Wang Xiaoyan was leaving with Zhao Ying, so Yang Ming only needed to wait for Lin Zhiyun alone.

Downstairs of the School of Economics and Management, Yang Ming did not see the cheetah jeep of Xu Qianxing. He thought he had not come back to class, so he didn't know how he and Ren Jianren got along.

After a while, abortions surged from the teaching building of the School of Economics and Management. The students were over. A weak white figure came into Yang Ming's eyes. Yang Ming pushed open the car door, got out of the car, and waved to the figure. "Zhiyun, here!"

When Lin Zhiyun saw Yang Ming, she accelerated her pace and ran over in three or two steps. Yang Ming opened the door of the passenger seat and asked her to get in the car. Then she got in the car himself and started the car.

"You're over so early?" Lin Zhiyun looked at Yang Ming and asked strangely. Logically, the time for Yang Ming and herself to finish class should be the same. It's eight o'clock in the evening. After Yang Ming got off get out of class, it took a certain amount of time. But now when she came out, she saw Yang Ming standing here, which means that Yang Ming had come here to wait for her.

"No, I was halfway through the class and was called out by Ren Jianren." Yang Ming said.

"Ren Jianren? Who is it?" Lin Zhiyun was slightly stunned, and then she thought of who Ren Jianren was, "Oh, I remembered that he was the president of the Taekwondo club that competed with you last semester?"

"Yes, it's him." Yang Ming nodded and smiled, "I didn't expect you to remember this person."

"Well, I have some impression. He later promoted his Taekwondo club, but my classmates all felt that he could not even beat a freshman, and this Taekwondo was nothing more than that." Lin Zhiyun also got up: "You are famous in our class!

"Then do they envy you?" Yang Ming asked with a smile after hearing this.

"What do you envy me?" Lin Zhiyun's face turned red and she was a little embarrassed.

"Of course I envy you, I envy you for finding such a powerful boyfriend." Yang Ming said, "Don't girls like boys with a strong sense of security?"

"They don't know that you are my boyfriend, so how could I talk nonsense? Everyone knows that Sister Meng Yan is your girlfriend. If I get involved, I will be gossiped about it." Lin Zhiyun shook her head.

"I've made you wronged..." Yang Ming felt a little ashamed when he heard Yang Ming's words. He reached out and held Lin Zhiyun's cute little hand, but there was no way. This is a school, with too many people talking, and Yang Ming could not disclose his relationship with other girls. Otherwise, there would definitely be many jealous people. If you say some ugly words at that time, it would hurt Chen Mengyan and the others.

I don’t care, but Chen Mengyan, Lin Zhiyun and Zhou Jiajia are all girls, so how can they be so shameless? Even if Yang Ming doesn’t care about himself, he has to consider them.

Although Yang Ming can violently make some people quit, once the news spreads, it will not be possible for Yang Ming to control it.

Therefore, although Yang Ming was very close to Lin Zhiyun at school, Lin Zhiyun never mentioned that she was Yang Ming's girlfriend. Only Ge Xinyao, Jing Xiaolu and other few people knew about this.

"What's wrong?" Lin Zhiyun smiled, "I think this is great. As long as I can be with you, why should I tell others? Do they know, I don't care."

Yang Ming looked at Lin Zhiyun with a firm expression, not as if she was joking, but also knew that Lin Zhiyun was telling the truth. She was such a girl, soft and hard, and she would continue to do what she believed and would never change.

"Zhiyun, you are happy yourself, I'll feel relieved!" Yang Ming nodded.

"By the way, what's wrong with Ren Jianren looking for you?" Lin Zhiyun felt that this topic was not good and was unwilling to continue talking about it. She thought of Yang Ming's previous statement that Ren Jianren had found him, so she changed the topic.

"He asked me to discuss the same stage performance in the art festival." Yang Ming said: "I guess he wanted to get back the venue from last semester, and it was probably matched by Xu Qianxing, so he came to me."

"Then... have you refused?" Lin Zhiyun had thought that Ren Jianren was not a good thing to look for Yang Ming. After hearing this, she was indeed the case. She was a little resentful towards Xu Qianxing's matchup: "Why is Xu Qianxing like this?"

He was unable to pursue you, and I was disturbed. Naturally, he was annoyed. Ren Jianren, the guy, wanted to find a place. The two of them hit it off and came up with such a way to perform on the same stage. Yang Ming said: But why should I refuse? What did I refuse him? I agreed directly."

"Did you agree?" Lin Zhiyun was shocked: "What did you promise him to do?"

"I don't know what to perform. With him joining, we performed on the same stage. Yang Ming smiled and said: Don't you want to perform with me? This time is just right."

"Ah? I'm together too? Didn't he fight you?" Lin Zhiyun said in surprise.
Chapter completed!