"That's right. We just invited him to compete. He accidentally injured someone. What does it have to do with us!" Thinking of this, Fan Jinzhe expected that Feng Sibiao would beat Yang Ming to death, because if he beat Yang Ming to death, he would Done once and for all!
But he also knew that this was just wishful thinking. Even if he thought about it, Feng Sibiao would not agree. It doesn't matter if someone is beaten to death by underground black boxing, but if he beats someone to death in public, it would be a big deal. !
Feng Jiuneng was worthy of being Feng Jiuneng. He quickly contacted his distant relative, but even though he was a relative, the other party was unambiguous. He could appear, but he would have to pay an appearance fee of 200,000 yuan.
Although Fan Jinzhe felt a little distressed, he agreed when he thought of being able to deal with Yang Ming.
Now that the boxer has been found, the next step is to create hype in the school. Feng Jiuneng spent money to hire some idle young people on the Internet, and began to like the posts on campus. Soon, Fan Jinzhe's war posts became "hot posts".
Fan Jinzhe's battle post was written by Feng Jiuneng. It was very passionate and passionate, but it was also very technical. It said directly that he wanted to compete with Yang Ming. The loser would not only run away, but also stay away from Zhao Ying. A little bit. But it did not say that Fan Jinzhe personally competed with Yang Ming.
Yang Ming didn't know about the war poster that was making a lot of noise in the school. But Yang Ming didn't pay attention, but others were extremely concerned.
Yang Ming is a well-known figure at Songjiang Gongcheng University. Previously, he defeated the president and vice president of the Taekwondo club by one person, rolling all over the floor. This is already a very awesome legend. Later, he also appeared at the school's art festival. , performed a knife-throwing performance, which made Yang Ming's popularity even higher.
Originally, Fan Jinzhe hired a bunch of gunmen to hype up Feng Jiuneng's post, but what happened was beyond his expectation. Countless people responded to support the post without even using his own people to post it!
This is a good phenomenon, and Yang Ming can be forced to respond, but what makes Fan Jinzhe depressed is that most of these supporting students support Yang Ming, because many of them are optimistic about Yang Ming and think Fan Jinzhe is a fool for actually daring to Challenging Yang Ming, is this simply asking for death? You can't be more stupid and act like a fool.
"Damn, these little brats actually support Yang Ming! I didn't expect Yang Ming to be so popular!" Fan Jinzhe looked at the replies on the battle post depressedly. Although Yang Ming has not responded yet, many people have already predicted Fan Jinzhe There is no doubt that they will lose.
"Hey, what do they know?" Feng Jiuneng smiled and said, "They are all a bunch of ignorant people, why should Brother Zhe be familiar with them?"
"That's true, but I still feel a little unhappy. I get upset when I see these posts! How about asking our gunmen to post and support my victory?" Fan Jinzhe suggested with an idea.
"No, absolutely not!" Upon hearing this, Feng Jiuneng shook his head quickly: "Brother Zhe, we don't need to do this!"
"Why? No one else knows we did it anyway?" Fan Jinzhe asked suspiciously.
"Brother Zhe, where does the old saying come from? The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment!" Feng Jiuneng waved his hand and explained: "Think about it, now everyone is supporting Yang Ming, which has made Yang Ming's popularity reach its peak. Even Yang Ming also thought that he was sure to win, but we suddenly defeated him. How big was the gap? How big was the gap in the hearts of his supporters? They would definitely not be able to accept it! The person they were optimistic about lost, This is simply a shame and a huge humiliation! And if this happens, Yang Ming will probably have no shame in being admitted in this school. He was originally a high-ranking figure, but he fell down and became a loser. He will definitely be ashamed of himself. I don’t have the face to compete with you for Zhao Ying anymore!”
"Yes!" Fan Jinzhe immediately patted Feng Jiuneng on the shoulder in surprise after hearing this: "That's great! Feng Jiuneng, you are so capable! This is a great idea. The higher you hold it, the more painful it will be when you fall!"
"That's right, otherwise why would I call him Feng Jiuneng? I am very capable at handling things!" Feng Jiuneng said proudly.
"Huh? What did you say?" Fan Jinzhe frowned when he heard Feng Jiuneng calling himself "Brother Neng"! This kid dares to call him brother in front of him
"Uh... I made a mistake. In front of Brother Zhe, I am the younger brother! Hehe..." Feng Jiuneng was startled. He was so complacent just now that he almost disgusted Fan Jinzhe.
"However, in front of outsiders, you are also my brother's! You are inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people! Gah!" Fan Jinzhe was in a good mood and did not care about this with Feng Jiuneng. Instead, he was so happy that he couldn't restrain himself.
When the war was posted, Yang Ming was at home with Chen Mengyan, Zhou Jiajia, and Lin Zhiyun.
Seeing the happy looks of the three of them, Yang Ming hesitated several times. He did not tell Chen Mengyan the fact that he was leaving. This was because Chen Mengyan and others were not as strong as Zhao Ying, Jing Xiaolu and others. Yang Ming was afraid that they would do something irrational under impulse.
However, Yang Ming knew that his days at home were running out. It could be seen from the way Xia Binghai talked to him that his trip to Yunnan was imminent.
"Mengyan..." Yang Ming hesitated for a moment and decided to speak. He had to talk about this matter sooner or later. If he told it earlier, he could win the support of a few people. Otherwise, he would talk about it before leaving. If the three people really didn't let him go, he would It’s still difficult to handle.
"Huh? What's wrong?" Chen Mengyan and Lin Zhiyun were studying weaving a woolen coat for Yang Ming, while Zhou Jiajia was helping them design the pattern. Weaving woolen clothes is no longer common for today's living standards. After all, the workmanship and cost of factory assembly lines are much lower than manual production.
But when girls knit woolen clothes for boys, they often have different meanings, and they are full of deep love.
"..." Yang Ming just wanted to talk about his own affairs, but the cell phone in his pocket rang.
Yang Ming glanced at the caller ID on his phone and couldn't help but smile bitterly. I was really afraid that something might happen. The call was from Xia Binghai.
"I'll answer the phone first." Yang Ming nodded to Chen Mengyan and others, stood up and left the living room.
Chen Mengyan was slightly stunned. Under normal circumstances, Yang Ming would not carry her behind his back when answering the phone. Why did Yang Ming go out to answer the phone this time? Moreover, Yang Ming's expression seemed a little strange just now, and he was a little hesitant. Thinking of this, Chen Mengyan couldn't help but become suspicious.
It was not that she doubted Yang Ming, but out of curiosity, she glanced at Zhou Jiajia and Lin Zhiyun and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."