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Chapter 1307: Performing on the same stage (Part 2)

Chapter 1300 Jealousy (Part 1)

Ren Jianren paid the bill and walked out of Juyuanchun Hotel with swaying smugness. He finally reached a consensus with Yang Ming and performed on the same stage, which was actually a competition.

A competition that can save the face of Taekwondo club! So Ren Jianren must seize this opportunity. This is his only chance to turn things around. If he can't grasp it, he will be completely finished. It would be better if his Taekwondo club is closed, so it will save the shame.

Back at Taekwondo Club, looking at the empty club, Ren Jianren was filled with emotion. Once upon a time, Taekwondo Club was crowded. Registering to participate in Taekwondo Club had to go through basic exams, and even asking someone with good relationships to plead with them and treating them to dinner before entering Taekwondo Club. At that time, Ren Jianren gritted his teeth!

All of this is thanks to Yang Ming! From a huge Taekwondo club to a large club with hundreds of members, it has shrunk to a small club with only a dozen members. Except for the club leaders like Li Jiasheng, the rest of these dozen members are their classmates and best friends, and no outsiders come to participate in the Taekwondo club.

A few days ago, another vice president, Liu Zhaojun, was arrested by the police for committing a crime, and the Taekwondo Club became even more empty.

"Drink!" Li Jiasheng was still practicing martial arts. The rest of them were all real Taekwondo elites. However, even so, Taekwondo club was looked down upon. The president of Taekwondo club could not even beat a freshman student. Who would still participate in this Taekwondo club?

When Li Jiasheng saw Ren Jianren pushing the door and coming in, he stopped the kung fu and walked over: "Jianren, how is it?"

"Cao, I said it, don't call me Jianren in the future!" Last time he was called "bitter" by Yang Ming in front of many classmates on stage, which made Ren Jianren very rude.

"Okay, President Ren Da, aren't you going to find Yang Ming? What's going on? What's going on? How dare this guy say? Do you dare to fight?" Li Jiasheng smiled. He was just a joke. Ren Jianren's name was not well named, so it was okay to read it together, but as soon as he separated, he became a "bitter".

"Yang Ming agreed, but he proposed a strange competition method." Ren Jianren nodded and said.

"Oh? What method? As long as we are confident of getting back the scene, he can propose any method!" Li Jiasheng said after hearing this.

"Yes, I think so too." Ren Jianren nodded: "As long as Yang Ming can give us a chance to compete, we can regain the reputation of Taekwondo club, he proposed how to compete is secondary."

"Yes, but Yang Ming actually agreed so, which was a bit beyond my expectations." Li Jiasheng said: "I originally thought he would push him and stop him!"

"How could it be so happy? I even invited him to Juyuanchun Restaurant at the entrance of the school and agreed. This kid is unwilling to suffer a loss." Ren Jianren didn't know that Yang Ming had eaten at Songjiang International Hotel just now, otherwise he wouldn't have said that. He thought Yang Ming was a person who didn't eat much in the restaurant.

"Haha, what is a meal? When our Taekwondo club regained its reputation, the registration fee alone can be collected. Selling those training clothes and textbooks will also be a big income!" Li Jiasheng smiled and said, "And the most important thing is to attract funding from the Student Union. Once we have more members, the more funding we will receive."

"That's right, and this meal didn't cost much, it only cost less than a hundred yuan. That kid was so fooled and had never seen any big world." Ren Jianren laughed.

"By the way, you said for so long, but haven't said that what Yang Ming wants to compete with us? Are we confident of winning?" Li Jiasheng waved his hand and asked with a joking gesture.

"Yang Ming is going to compete in the flying knife!" Ren Jianren sat in the rest seat aside, and Li Jiasheng also sat next to him: "He wants to compete with us to throw the flying knife."

"What? Flying Knife?" Li Jiasheng opened his mouth in surprise, a little incredible: "Where is Taekwondo, how can we have the skill of flying Knife?"

"Nonsense, I want to compare Taekwondo, can Yang Ming agree?" Ren Jianren frowned and said, "Yang Ming knows nothing about Taekwondo. If I want to compare Taekwondo with him, this kid will refuse directly if he is not sure!"

"That's true." After hearing this, Li Jiasheng nodded deeply: "I forgot that we can't compare to Taekwondo with Yang Ming."

"That's right, during the competition last semester, he said that he doesn't know how to play taekwondo." Ren Jianren said: "And if he comes to play free fighting again, he will be fucked. In his concept, bringing a brick is also called free fighting. This time, I bring a shovel, no matter how powerful I am, I can't beat a shovel, and I don't come from Shaolin Temple!"

"Yes, this kid never plays according to the routine, so this flying knife competition seems quite reliable now." Li Jiasheng thought about it carefully. Ren Jianren said very reasonably. Yang Ming can do all the things that can't do?

"So, I heard him come up with the idea of ​​testing the flying knife, so I agreed." Ren Jianren said: "The way of the competition is this. We both find a partner, and then each of us put an apple on our heads and let our partner shoot the apple with the flying knife. In the same time, whoever shoots the most apples will win."

"Oh? What do you mean is to let me be your partner? Should I throw the flying knife, or do you still fly the knife?" Li Jiasheng was not stupid either. In this Taekwondo club, except Ren Jianren, only Li Jiasheng can count. Another vice president Liu Zhaojun was caught in the bureau, and the rest were not enough.

"Of course you threw the flying knife. Haven't you practiced shot put before?" Ren Jianren said: "You are still very accurate in throwing. If you train, there should be no problem. I think Yang Ming will not be able to find a flying knife master in a short time. I think the idea he came up with today is completely on the spot."

"That may not be possible. What should he do if he wants to hire a master of flying knives at a high price?" Li Jiasheng thought of a very serious problem.

"You are stupid, this is an art festival organized by the school! The review of the art festival program clearly stipulates that the participants must be students of the school, undergraduates, graduates, doctoral students, and even graduates cannot participate! Where can he find a flying knife master area for Yang Ming?" Ren Jianren curled his lips and said with some disdain: "If there are such a flying master in the school, we wouldn't know?"

"That's right. I've never heard of such a flying knife master in school!" Li Jiasheng nodded in self-deprecatingly. They are also people in the martial arts world of the school. If there is such a flying master, it's impossible not to know it! "I'm thinking too much, then let's practice and you will be sure to win."

"But, are you accurate? Don't hurt me?" After Ren Jianren and Li Jiasheng discussed it, they became a little worried. Although Li Jiasheng was born with a shot put and had thrown javelins and other things, they still had accurate heads, but after all, the flying knife was to be thrown on the apple on the head. What if he was accidentally injured?

"Don't worry, I will find a target to practice first. If I'm not sure, I dare not greet you! If you put you as the president in the hospital, our Taekwondo club will be even more complete!" Li Jiasheng said.

"That's good, then let's start training tomorrow. There are still five days left before the Art Festival, which should be enough, right?" Ren Jianren said, looking at the date on his phone.

"Enough, very sufficient!" Li Jiasheng nodded: "I must have won this game this time. I have had enough. The bastards from the school's martial arts association do not look down on me anymore, and they don't look straight at me when walking. This time, the Muay Thai friendship is not allowed to participate in our Taekwondo club. Isn't this looking down on people!"

"Fuck!" Ren Jianren punched the rest chair and scolded fiercely: "This time, let those who are looking down on others, and then dig their eyes to see them. Let them see that our Taekwondo club is the most powerful."
Chapter completed!
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