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Chapter two hundred and ninth debut

Chapter 209: A brilliant debut

Yang Ming stood on the stage like a world-class figure, facing the audience, then suddenly stretched out his hand, took off the hat on his head and threw it into the audience, causing a burst of crazy robbery.

Then, Yang Ming threw away the scarf and coat. Just as the audience was in full bloom, Yang Ming suddenly shouted: "The sky sounds loud, I will make a bright appearance!"

There was another cheer and whistle in the audience. Of course, there were mixed praises and criticisms. Some people disdained Yang Ming's sensational behavior and thought he was making a show. But most students still thought that Yang Ming's appearance was very gorgeous and distinctive! It brought highlights and novelty to the boring university life.

Ren Jianren was almost angry when he saw Yang Ming's performance. What was this guy going to do? Before he could fight, he was in a mess. Ren Jianren shouted coldly: "Yang Ming, have you finished talking? You can start after you finish talking?"

"Everything is in vain, I'll give you a couplet!" As he said that, Yang Ming turned around and revealed a couplet on his back, and wrote: punching Nanshan Nursing Home, kicking Beihai Kindergarten. The horizontal banner is on his butt: Broken martial arts.

It immediately caused a burst of sighs and snickers from the audience. Ren Jianren's face turned green after seeing it! This obviously means that he was placed in the nursing home and the kindergarten. Is he going to the kindergarten? It means that he is not even as good as the elderly, weak, sick and disabled?

What other martial arts are there to break the bricks? Is this obviously ridiculing my kung fu useless? Just as I was about to refute, I heard Yang Ming speak first: "How do you want to compare?"

"How to compare? Of course, it's comparison of Taekwondo!" Ren Jianren said dissatisfiedly after hearing this: "Since you are here, don't you know this?"

"This is a bad word!" Yang Ming shook his head repeatedly after hearing this. Ren Jianren was a little puzzled. Yang Ming said slowly: "If you are better than Taekwondo, then I have to bow down and admit defeat!"

"What does it mean?" Ren Jianren was stunned: "You don't want to compete? Do you want to regret it?"

"No, no!" Yang Ming waved his hand and said, "You said you were better than Taekwondo, but I didn't even know the most basic rules of Muay Thai. I wouldn't just lose. It's better not to compete. Just give up and give up! It won't cause visual impact on everyone. Do you think so?"

"Yes, he was right. Isn't this bullying? They don't know anything about Taekwondo at all, so what can I compare with you!"

"That's right, it's unfair! It's too unfair!"

"No more, you lose your honor and you win your bad luck!"

Everyone in the audience complained. There were a few people who took the lead here, including Zhang Bin and Tian Donghua, and Wang Zhitao, who also had no good feelings for this Taekwondo club, and also mobilized the whole class to support Yang Ming.

However, Sun Zhiwei, as Yang Ming's squad leader, originally hated Yang Ming very much, but now Yang Ming represents not only Yang Ming himself, but also Class 2 of Computer Level 08, and even the entire group of freshmen!

So he couldn't stop his classmates from cheering for Yang Ming, so he had to hold his breath and sit aside, hoping that Ren Jianren could teach Yang Ming a lesson.

"Then how do you think you compare!" Ren Jianren blushed and it was not easy to attack. Yang Ming was right. He didn't know how to play Taekwondo, so you are not good at using your strengths to beat others' weaknesses!

"Let's fight freely!" Yang Ming said: "It's not limited to any rules."

Free fighting? Ren Jianren was stunned and then thought, "This is good, then I can beat you with Taekwondo!" Ren Jianren is most afraid that Yang Ming will say any rules that are not allowed to use Taekwondo moves, so that he will be a little bit bound to his hands and feet. Now that there are no rules, he can play his strengths!

He didn't think Yang Ming could do taekwondo at all before, so he simply didn't think about what he asked for. So after Yang Ming told the rules, Ren Jianren felt that there was no difference from what he had previously imagined, so he nodded and agreed: "Okay! If that's the case, then I'll use taekwondo. What moves do you use can do as you wish."

Ren Jianren's words caused a sigh in the audience. They said it shamelessly. They used their strengths and others casually. Is this a one-sided game?

However, Yang Ming disagreed and asked carelessly: "I can use any trick?"

"Yes! You're whatever you want!" Ren Jianren said heartily, why are you so stupid? Hurry up and let me beat you up and you're done!

"Okay, then I can use my trick?" Yang Ming asked.

"Damn it! You use your tricks to do nothing about me? Hurry up, are you ready?" Ren Jianren asked impatiently.

"Don't you want to ask what my trick is?" Yang Ming continued to speak slowly.

"Fuck you...!" Ren Jianren almost ran away, but he still held back his patience and said, "Then what is your trick?"

"Ha!" Yang Ming turned around, then pointed to the couplet behind him and said to Ren Jianren: "This is my tactic!"

Ren Jianren's face turned green and his nostrils were filled with smoke! It turned out that this kid was deliberately trying to humiliate me! What kind of fucking punches at Nanshan Nursing Home and Beihai Kindergarten? Do you think I'm a nursing home and a kindergarten? Grandma's, let's see how I beat you to cry and call you mother!

"Can you start now?" Ren Jianren said coldly.

"Okay, I'm letting you know yourself and your enemy, and you will win every battle!" Yang Ming said.

"I don't have to know myself and the enemy, but I can defeat you." Ren Jianren said, then stood up and prepared to attack.

"What are you going to do?" Yang Ming suddenly asked.

"Hasn't you started the competition?" Ren Jianren was stunned.

"Wait, I still have to warm up. You've been hot before, but I'm not hot yet." Yang Ming said, and began to jump like a boxer: "Do you don't want me to warm up? Do you want to bully people?"

"You're hot!" Ren Jianren was furious after hearing this. Are you teasing me? So he relaxed his tense nerves again and watched Yang Ming warm up there.

After about five or six minutes, Yang Ming was sweating all over his head. Ren Jianren finally couldn't help it: "Are you ready for heat?"

"Okay." Yang Ming nodded and stopped warming up.

Ren Jianren was about to prepare for the attack, but he heard Yang Ming say, "Wait, I was sweating all over after exercise for a long time, and now I'm a little cold."

"Why are you doing so much?" Ren Jianren said angrily, and stopped the attacking action.

"You are trying to catch a cold, are you? Are you ulterior motives? You can do whatever you want to win?" Yang Ming asked in surprise.

"My grass! Then do whatever you want to do!" Ren Jianren was a little helpless. What was this guy going to do? Could it be that he was deliberately delaying time?

"Where is my coat?" Yang Ming looked around the audience. He threw the coat down when he was on stage just now.

"Here is here!" Zhang Bin took Yang Ming's coat just now and ran to the audience quickly.

Yang Ming took the coat and asked in a low voice: "Are you ready?"

"Be careful, as we said before, the thing is placed in the big pocket on the left." Zhang Bin nodded and said.

After Yang Ming put his coat on his body, then tied the buttons, he nodded to Ren Jianren and said, "It's time to start!"

Ren Jianren breathed a sigh of relief, Damn, you're finally done! Ren Jianren jumped to the center of the field and was about to start the attack. However, Yang Ming said in surprise: "What are you going to do?"

"What are you doing? Of course it's a competition?" Ren Jianren asked back.

"Before the Taekwondo competition, don't both sides have to bow and salute first? You are the president of Taekwondo club. You don't know this common sense, right?" Yang Ming said with a pretentious look.

"Hmph." Ren Jianren had no choice but to stop his attacking trend, but his lungs were about to turn into balloons. OK, you guys, just play tricks on me. I see when you can drag it to, and you will be nice in a while!

Ren Jianren gave Yang Ming a rudely, and Yang Ming also gave him a rude look.

"Is it okay now? Is it okay? I'm going to attack?" Ren Jianren didn't dare to attack directly this time, but asked tentatively. He had already made one head bigger by Yang Ming.

"Well, let me think about it?" Yang Ming pretended to be hesitant and snickered in his heart. You looked like a sports student, so you didn't think you would be good at studying! But I was a good student in junior high school! There is a text from "Zuo Zhuan" called "Cao Gui's Discussion", which has a very classic saying: One round of energy will fade, and then it will fade, and three times. Now, looking at your appearance, you have already exhausted!
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