In fact, Yang Ming doesn't need to do this at all. Now Yang Ming, even if Ren Jianren's momentum is high, Yang Ming has a hundred ways to kill him instantly. In Yang Ming's view, many of Ren Jianren's tricks were flashy. There were indeed some tricks that could cause harm, but they were not fatal.
But Yang Ming is different. What Yang Ming and Fang Tian have learned can make Ren Jianren go directly to the King of Hell with just one move. However, it is impossible for Yang Ming to do this. Killing people in public, Yang Ming is not that awesome yet. Therefore, if Yang Ming wanted to win, he couldn't use his killing move, so he had to find a new way.
In terms of actual fighting, Yang Ming also knows that he may not be Ren Jianren's opponent. The last time he defeated Liu Zhaojun was purely a fluke. His tricks are completely gangster fighting, but compared with those who have been systematically trained, they appear to be full of flaws. .
Yang Ming was not sure whether he could win, so he had no choice but to create some things that disrupted Ren Jianren's footsteps. Now it seems that his goal has been achieved. Ren Jianren is very impatient, but he does not dare to take action quickly.
"Okay, let's get started!" Yang Ming nodded and said.
"Are you sure you've done all those bad things?" Ren Jianren was afraid of Yang Ming. He asked again worriedly.
"It's done, 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 decision.
"I said your ink is not stained? Manly man, please do things more cheerfully. Why are you so sloppy?" Yang Ming waved his hand and said.
Holy shit! Ren Jianren felt that he was about to "shine purple smoke from the incense burner". My ink marks? You actually turned around and talked about my ink marks
"Hmph!" Ren Jianren snorted coldly and started to attack. He didn't know Yang Ming's strength, so he gave a tentative kick first.
Yang Ming didn't take Ren Jianren's test seriously 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 is very powerful, there is no guarantee that he will take advantage of any loopholes when he attacks.
He punched several times in a row. After a few kicks, Ren Jianren became anxious when he saw that Yang Ming did not attack except dodge. But at this time, a lot of doubts came from the audience:
"Is this Taekwondo? Isn't it just mediocre!"
"That's right. Nothing special! I think it's just a trick!"
Ren Jianren was very upset when he heard this. Seeing that Yang Ming still didn't take action, he was too lazy to wait and bullied himself directly in front of Yang Ming. But I heard Yang Ming suddenly say: "I'm going to use a trick! Be careful!"
"What?" Ren Jianren was stunned, but when he saw Yang Ming standing still, he thought he had been tricked by Yang Ming and was about to continue the attack. But suddenly he saw a huge brick in Yang Ming's hand, hitting him directly on the forehead.
There was an explosion, and Ren Jianren fell down with his face covered in blood.
"Hey, idiot. I told you I'm going to use a trick. Do you think you are the successor of the Golden Bell?" Yang Ming threw the brick aside and smiled disdainfully.
The people in the audience were stunned for a long time. Only then did he realize that the winner of this competition had already been decided. I couldn't help but sigh for a while. Immediately, some people accused Yang Ming of being a rogue. How could he lead Brick on stage
But the opposition immediately became overwhelming.
"Yang Ming has already said before that his tactics are all about martial arts! He told his tactics in advance, how can he be a rogue? This is a manifestation of his noble moral character, and he wins candidly!"
"That's right! And I also saw it just now. Yang Ming had warned you before he made the move, saying that he was going to use a special move, but Ren Jianren didn't listen, so who can you blame! Everyone reminded you, you lost You deserve it!”
"I think this is Yang Ming's smart performance, outsmarting Ren Jianren. He has never practiced taekwondo, so he is definitely no match for Ren Jianren, so he can only outsmart him!"
With these leading voices of opposition, everyone immediately stood on Yang Ming's side. Because what they say makes sense, and this is indeed the case!
So, poor Ren Jianren not only lay on the ground with a bloody head, 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. It seems that the plan is going well!
Ever since Wang Zhitao framed him,
I have become much more mature and have considered issues more carefully. If you rely solely on force, in many cases, IQ is the key to victory.
So for this competition, Yang Ming and Zhang Bin had been planning for a long time, and finally came up with such a slapstick farce of martial arts.
The previous appearance may seem like grandstanding, but it is actually a very critical step. First, it can pave the way for some things to come. The opening is a farce, so it will not be out of place to stage a farce like a martial arts show. From a psychological point of view, it is very easy for everyone to accept it. The second and most important point is to ask Zhang Bin to stuff a prepared brick into the pocket of the coat he threw down. After Yang Ming warmed up, he could excuse himself from sweating and feel cold before wearing it again.
So there was farce like Yang Ming's warm-up and the couplets on his body. The horizontal scrolls on the couplets on the body are also crucial. Without this, everyone may think Yang Ming's moves are too vulgar, but the current situation is that Yang Ming has told his opponents before the game that his killer moves and tactics are "Ban Zhuan destroys martial arts", then if you shoot your opponent Bian Zhuan again, it will be called upright.
So these seemingly messy little farces are actually interconnected, and each link is crucial and indispensable.
Yang Ming stood on the stage like a victorious king, waving to everyone.
Since it is a farce, it must have an ending. It is best to have a beginning and an end. So, while Yang Ming was waving, the song played by Gao Jin, the god of gambling, when he won the World Gambling King Championship rang again in the stadium.
"Wow! He's so handsome!" Many female students in the audience cast excited glances at Yang Ming.
"Thank you everyone..." Yang Ming waved and said to the people in the audience: "Thank you for your support. It's not that I am too strong, but that my opponent is too weak! Don't worship me too much!"
Chen Mengyan glared at Yang Ming angrily in the audience. Is this too arrogant? However, Yang Ming won, and Chen Mengyan still breathed a sigh of relief. You must know that 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? Aren't you 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."
"You know him so well?" Wang Xuexiao asked.
"Maybe, or maybe, he has changed." Zhou Jiajia shook her head.
"He has changed? Great, you can finally forget about him?" Wang Xue seemed to be relieved.
"No, I mean, he has become more attractive to me." Zhou Jiajia rolled her eyes at Wang Xue.
"Ah?" Wang Xue shook her head in disbelief.
… … … …
Yang Ming was about to leave when suddenly a group of people holding notepads, microphones, digital cameras and even video cameras crowded up to him: "Hello Yang Ming, I am from the school TV station. I would like to interview you, okay?"
"I'm from the school newspaper..."
"I'm from the campus radio station..."
"Wait, the interview is OK, but you have to come one by one!" Zhang Bin protected Yang Ming and said first, acting like a bodyguard and manager.
Yang Ming was a little funny, but Zhang Bin was quite funny. He didn't have such a plan beforehand, so he would adapt to circumstances.
In fact, it was Zhang Bin who saw Yang Ming beating Ren Jianren to the ground, and he felt bad in his heart. He also used Yang Ming's light to show his strength, so he was so active.
"Now let's start answering reporters' questions. Everyone should line up and ask questions one by one. Each person can only ask two questions. Mr. Yang's time is limited, please understand!" Zhang Bin said very famously.
These reporters were a little funny after hearing this, but they couldn't show it. This is big news for Yang Ming, and they must be interviewed! Thinking of the tasks assigned to them by their station director, president, and webmaster, these student reporters had to line up in a decent manner and interview Yang Ming one by one.
"Excuse me, classmate 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 what everyone wanted to ask, so they all took out their notebooks and recorders and waited attentively for Yang Ming's answer.