After paying the bill, Ren Jianren came out of Juyuanchun Hotel with a shake and a little bit of pride. He finally reached an agreement with Yang Ming to perform on the same stage, which was actually a competition.

A contest that can save the face of the Taekwondo Club! Therefore, Ren Jianren must seize this opportunity. This is his only chance to stand up. If he fails to grasp it, he will be completely ruined. It is better to close his own taekwondo club to save embarrassment.

Back at the Taekwondo club, Ren Jianren was filled with emotion when he saw the empty clubhouse. Once upon a time, the Taekwondo Club was overcrowded. To sign up for the Taekwondo Club, one had to pass basic exams, and even had to find someone with whom one had a good relationship to intercede with, and one could only enter the Taekwondo Club by treating oneself to a meal. Tighten your teeth!

All this is thanks to Yang Ming! From a huge Taekwondo club with hundreds of members, it has shrunk to a small club with only a dozen members. Except for the leaders of the club like Li Jiasheng, the rest of the dozen or so club members are their classmates and buddies, and no outsiders come to join the Taekwondo Club.

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

"Drink!" Li Jiasheng is still practicing. The rest of the people are all real Taekwondo elites, but even so, the Taekwondo Club is looked down upon by others. However, who will join this taekwondo club?

Li Jiasheng saw Ren Jianren push the door in, stopped what he was doing, and walked over: "Jianren, how is it?"

"Fuck, I've said it all, don't call me Jianren in the future!" Last time Yang Ming called him "bitch" in front of many classmates on stage, which made Ren Jianren very rude.

"Okay, President Ren, didn't you go to find Yang Ming? How's it going? What does this kid say? Dare you dare to fight?" Li Jiasheng smiled, he was just joking, Ren Jianren named it No, it's okay to read together, but once separated, it becomes a "slut".

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

"Oh? What method? As long as we are sure to get back the place, he can propose any method!" Li Jiasheng said after hearing this.

"That's right, I think so too." Ren Jianren nodded: "As long as Yang Ming can give us a chance to compete, we can revive the reputation of the Taekwondo club. The competition he proposes is secondary."

"That's right, but Yang Ming agreed to it like this, which is a bit beyond my expectation." Li Jiasheng said: "I originally thought that he would push back and forth!"

"How can it be so fun? I invited him to the Juyuanchun Restaurant in front of the school to have a meal, and then I agreed. This kid is a ghost, and he doesn't want to suffer." Ren Jianren didn't know that Yang Ming had eaten at the Songjiang International Restaurant just now. , otherwise, he wouldn't have said that. He thought Yang Ming was a person who didn't usually eat restaurants.

"Hehe, what is a meal worth? When our Taekwondo club regains its reputation, we can collect a lot from the registration fee alone, and selling those training uniforms and teaching materials will also be a big income!" Li Jiasheng said with a smile: " Moreover, the most important thing is to get funding from the student union, the more members we have, the more funding we get."

"That's true, and this meal didn't cost much, only less than a hundred yuan. That kid is so foolish, and he hasn't seen much in the world." Ren Jianren laughed.

"By the way, you have been talking for a long time, but you still haven't said, what is Yang Ming going to compare with us? Are we sure to win?" Li Jiasheng waved his hand and asked, putting away his joking gesture.

"Yang Ming, he wants to compete with throwing knives!" Ren Jianren sat on the rest seat beside him, and Li Jiasheng also sat next to him: "He wants to compete with us in throwing knives."

"What? Flying knives?" Li Jiasheng opened his mouth wide in astonishment, a little unbelievable: "How can we have the skill of flying knives in Taekwondo?"

"Nonsense, I want to compete in Taekwondo, can Yang Ming agree?" Ren Jianren frowned and said, "Yang Ming doesn't know anything about Taekwondo. If I want to compete in Taekwondo with him, this kid just refuses!"

"That's true." After hearing this, Li Jiasheng nodded thoughtfully: "I forgot, we and Yang Ming really can't compete in taekwondo."

"That's right, he said during the competition last semester that he doesn't know how to taekwondo." Ren Jianren said: "Besides, if he comes to free fighting again, he will be fucked. It's called free fighting, and this time I bring a shovel, no matter how powerful I am, I can't beat the shovel, and I'm not from Shaolin Temple either!"

"That's right, this kid has never played cards according to routines, so this flying knife competition seems to be quite reliable now." Li Jiasheng thought about it carefully, what Ren Jianren said made sense, and Yang Ming was the master of martial arts. Everything can be done, what else can't be done?

"So, I heard him put forward the idea of ​​a flying knife competition, and I agreed." Ren Jianren said, "The way of the competition is like this. Each of us finds a partner, and then each of us puts an apple on our head. Ask your partner to shoot the apple with a throwing knife, and whoever shoots the most apples within the same time period will win."

"Oh? You mean, let me be your partner? Should I throw the knife, or you still throw the knife?" Li Jiasheng is not stupid. In this taekwondo club, apart from Ren Jianren, he is the only one who can throw the knife. When the number was counted, another vice president, Liu Zhaojun, was arrested and sent to the bureau, and the rest of the people were still dead.

"Of course you threw the throwing knife. Didn't you practice shot put before?" Ren Jianren said, "You are still very accurate in throwing. If you practice it, you should be fine. It is impossible to find a master of throwing knives, I think the idea he came up with today is completely on the spot."

"That's not necessarily the case. What should he do if he wants to hire a knife-throwing expert at a high price?" Li Jiasheng thought of a very serious problem.

"You are stupid, this is an art festival organized by the school! There is a clear regulation in the review of the art festival program. The performers must be all current students of the school. Undergraduates, graduate students, doctoral students, even graduates are not allowed to participate! Where did Yang Ming find some kind of flying knife expert area?" Ren Jianren curled his lips, and said with some disdain: "If there is such a flying knife expert in the school, wouldn't we know about it?"

"It's true, I've never heard of such a flying knife master in the school!" Li Jiasheng nodded self-deprecatingly. Impossible not to know! "It's because I'm thinking too much. Then, let's practice and we're really sure of winning."

"However, are you accurate? Don't hurt me?" After discussing with Li Jiasheng, Ren Jianren and Li Jiasheng became a little worried. Although Li Jiasheng was born in shot put throwing, he also threw javelins after that, he still has accuracy, but After all, the flying knife was meant to be thrown at the apple on the head. What if I accidentally hurt myself?

"Don't worry, I'll find a target to practice first. I'm not sure, and I don't dare to say hello to your head! If you, the president, are sent to the hospital, our taekwondo club will be ruined!" Li Jiasheng said .

"That's good, then let's start training tomorrow, there are still five days before the art festival, should it be enough?" Ren Jianren said, looking at the date on his phone.

"Enough, very enough!" Li Jiasheng nodded: "This time we must win this round, I've had enough, the bastards in the school martial arts association don't look down on me anymore, they don't even look at me when they walk, This time, the Muay Thai Friendship Tournament does not allow our Taekwondo club to participate, isn't that contemptuous!"

"Damn it!" Ren Jianren slammed his fist on the rest chair, and cursed fiercely: "This time, let those people who look down on people with dog eyes dig their eyes out and let them see, our Taekwondo Club is the only one who can't do that." Is the most powerful."