Chapter 210

In fact, Yang Ming didn't need to do this at all. Now Yang Ming, even if Ren Jianren's aura is high, Yang Ming still has a hundred ways to kill him instantly. From Yang Ming's point of view, many of Ren Jianren's tricks are flashy. There are indeed some tricks that can cause harm, but they are not fatal.

But Yang Ming is different. What Yang Ming and Fang Tian have learned can make Ren Jianren go directly to Hades with just one move. However, it is impossible for Yang Ming to do this, killing people in full view, Yang Ming is not so awesome yet. Therefore, if Yang Ming wanted to win, he couldn't use ultimate moves, so he had to find another way.

In terms of actual fights, Yang Ming also knew that he might not be Ren Jianren's opponent. The last time he defeated Liu Zhaojun was purely a fluke, and his tactics were completely hooligan fights, but compared with those who had undergone systematic training, they seemed full of flaws .

Yang Ming was not sure whether he could win, so he had to create something that disturbed Ren Jianren's footsteps. Now it seems that his goal has been achieved, Ren Jianren is very impatient, but he dare not make a quick move.

"Okay, let's start then!" Yang Ming nodded and said.

"Are you sure you've finished all those shitty things?" Ren Jianren was afraid of Yang Ming. I asked again worriedly.

"It's over, it's gone." Yang Ming said with certainty.

"Really?" Ren Jianren was afraid that Yang Ming would deceive him, so he had to make a final confirmation.

"I said you don't have any ink marks? Manly man, do things more refreshingly, why are you so sloppy?" Yang Ming waved his hand and said.

I rely on! Ren Jianren felt that he would soon "sunshine the censer to produce purple smoke", my ink marks? You actually said my inkblot in reverse?

"Hmph!" Ren Jianren snorted coldly and started to attack. He didn't know Yang Ming's strength, so he kicked him tentatively first.

Yang Ming didn't pay attention to Ren Jianren's temptation, and easily dodged it. But he didn't take any offense, because he knew that Taekwondo not only has offensive moves, but also defensive moves. Now that the enemy's strength is very strong, it's hard to guarantee that he will take advantage of any loopholes when he attacks.

After punching and kicking a few times in a row, Ren Jianren saw that Yang Ming did not attack except to dodge, and he became a little anxious. But at this time, there were many doubts from the audience:

"Is this Taekwondo? It's just mediocre!"

"That's right, it's nothing special! I think it's just embroidered fists and embroidered legs!"

Ren Jianren was disturbed when he heard that, seeing that Yang Ming never made a move, he didn't bother to wait any longer, so he directly bullied himself in front of Yang Ming, but he heard Yang Ming suddenly say: "I'm going to make a trick! Be careful!"

"What?" Ren Jianren was taken aback, but seeing Yang Ming standing still, he thought he was being tricked by Yang Ming. Just as he was about to continue attacking, he suddenly saw a huge board in Yang Ming's hand Brick, slapped directly on his forehead.

With a bang, Ren Jianren fell down with his face covered in blood.

"Hey, idiot, I told you that I'm going to use a trick, do you think you're the successor of the golden bell jar?" Yang Ming threw the brick aside and said with a disdainful smile.

The people in the audience were stunned for a long time before they realized that the contest had already been decided. Can't help but sigh. Immediately, someone accused Yang Ming of being a rascal, how could he bring bricks to the stage?

But the voices of opposition immediately overwhelming.

"Yang Ming has already said before that his tactics are brick-and-mortar martial arts! He told his tactics in advance, how can he be a scoundrel? This is a manifestation of his noble morality, and he won the frankness!"

"That's right! And I saw it just now. Yang Ming had already reminded him before he made the move, saying that he was going to make a special move, but Ren Jianren didn't listen, so who can blame him! Everyone reminded you, you lost Serve it right!"

"I think Yang Ming is smart, outsmarting Ren Jianren. He has never practiced taekwondo, so he is definitely not Ren Jianren's opponent, so he can only outsmart him!"

With these leading voices of opposition, everyone immediately sided with Yang Ming. Because what people say is reasonable, it is indeed the case!

So, the poor Ren Jianren not only lay on the ground with his head bleeding, but also had to endure everyone's sarcastic remarks, without even a word of sympathy.

At this point, Yang Ming also breathed a sigh of relief. Looks like the plan went well!

Ever since the incident where Wang Zhitao framed him, Yang Ming has matured a lot and thought things through. Blindly relying on force to act recklessly is not enough. In many cases, IQ is the key to victory.

So for this competition, Yang Ming and Zhang Bing planned for a long time, and finally came up with such a farce of breaking the bricks.

The previous appearance seemed grandstanding, but it was actually a crucial step. One is that it can pave the way for some things to come. The opening is a farce, so it doesn’t seem awkward to stage a farce like martial arts with bricks and bricks. From a psychological point of view, it is very easy for everyone to accept. The second and most important point is to ask Zhang Bing to stuff a pre-prepared brick into the pocket of his thrown coat. After Yang Ming has warmed up, he can use the excuse that he feels cold after sweating, and then wear it on his body.

So there were farces such as Yang Ming's warm-up and couplets on his body. And the horizontal comment on the couplets on his body is also very important. Without this, everyone may think that Yang Ming's moves are too insignificant, but the current situation is that Yang Ming has already told his opponent before the game that his ultimate moves and tactics are "Bricks break martial arts", then if you shoot your opponent's bricks again, it will be called fair and square.

So these seemingly messy little farces are actually linked together, and each link is very important and indispensable.

Like a victorious king, Yang Ming stood on the stage and waved to everyone.

Since it is a farce, it must have an end, and it is best to have a beginning and an end. So, at the same time as Yang Ming waved his hand, the song played by the God of Gamblers Gao Jin when he won the World Gambler Championship rang out again in the stadium.

"Wow! So handsome!" Many female students in the audience cast excited glances at Yang Ming.

"Thank you everyone..." Yang Ming waved his hands and said to the people in the audience: "Thank you for your support, it's not that I'm too strong, it's that my opponent is too weak! Don't worship me too much!"

Chen Mengyan glared at Yang Ming angrily in the audience, isn't this too arrogant? But Yang Ming won, Chen Mengyan was still relieved, you know, her heart was hanging in her throat just now!

In contrast, on the other side of the stadium, a girl looked so calm from beginning to end.

"Jiajia, why aren't you worried? Are you not afraid that Yang Ming will lose?" Wang Xue asked strangely.

"He won't lose." Zhou Jiajia smiled faintly: "Yang Ming is a person who refuses to admit defeat."

"Know him so well?" Wang Xue asked with a smile.

"Maybe, or, he has changed." Zhou Jiajia shook her head.

"He has changed? Great, can you finally forget him?" Wang Xue seemed relieved.

"No, I mean, he has become more attractive to me." Zhou Jiajia gave Wang Xue a white look.

"Ah?" Wang Xue shook her head in disbelief.

Yang Ming was about to leave, when suddenly a group of people with notepads, microphones, digital cameras and even video cameras rushed up: "Hi Yang Ming, I am from the school TV station, can I interview you?"

"I'm from the school newspaper..."

"I'm from the campus radio station..."

"Wait, interviews are fine, but you have to come one by one!" Zhang Bing protected Yang Ming, and said first as a bodyguard and manager.

Yang Ming was a little funny, Zhang Bing was pretty funny, he didn't have this plan in advance, he would adapt to the situation.

In fact, when Zhang Bin saw Yang Ming beat Ren Jianren to the ground, he let out a breath of anger, and took advantage of Yang Ming's light to push him a little bit, so he was so active.

"Now to answer the reporter's questions, everyone line up and ask each person one by one. Each person can only ask two questions. Mr. Yang has limited time, please understand!" Zhang Bin said very loudly.

These reporters were a little funny when they heard it, but they couldn't show it. This is big news for Yang Ming, and they must be interviewed! Thinking of the tasks assigned to him by his director, president, and station master, these student reporters had to line up in a decent manner to interview Yang Ming one by one.

"May I ask Yang Ming, how did you come up with this method to deal with Ren Jianren?" Reporter A asked impatiently.

In fact, this question from reporter A was something everyone wanted to ask, so they all took out their notebooks and recording pens, and waited intently for Yang Ming to answer.