"I won't play anymore. It's too simple and boring. Let's go and see something else."

Yang Xie threw the recurve bow on the sofa next to him and said to Fatty Sun with a smile. Although he didn't mind what others thought of him, if someone insisted on using him as a stepping stone for him to pick up girls, then

Yang Xie didn't mind giving him a hard slap.

Sure enough, hitting someone in the face is the best way to relieve anger?

The depression in Yang Xie's stomach at this moment has dissipated to the extent that he hit three yuan in a row, which is very good and powerful.

Lin Gong was holding Fan Qianlian's hand on the bow and was already frozen there. He looked at the backs of Yang Xie and Fatty Sun walking away with their arms around each other. His face was livid. This guy must have done it on purpose. He definitely couldn't be.

The first time I played with a bow, it must have been Fatty Sun who, in order to lose his face, teamed up with this student gang as a supporter, just to give himself a hard slap...

Son of a bitch!

Lin Gong thought that he had caught the truth, and he was so angry that his teeth were about to break. He was the only one who could plot against others, how could there be any time when others could plot against him?

"Brother Gong, are you still playing?"

Fan Qianlian pulled the string of the recurve bow pitifully, she was so tired, but looking at Lin Gong's expression at this moment, she didn't dare to let go, otherwise she might be severely punished.

"Is he really a student of your school?" Lin Gong turned his head with a stern look in his eyes, which frightened Fan Qianlian and subconsciously let go of her right hand. The arrow flew out softly and fell to the floor before it reached the target.

However, none of the people who came with Lin Gong dared to laugh.

"Yes, a sophomore." Fan Qianlian nodded repeatedly. She couldn't be more sure of this. After all, she had collected Yang Xie's information and even made a special folder to put Yang Xie's photos in it.

In the dead of night, I quietly admired it, imagining the charming scene of my campus national husband pressing on me, and then...

Ahem, I’ve omitted five hundred words here. Overall, Fan Qianlian can be regarded as Yang Xie’s big fan on the forum. If it weren’t for fear that Lin Gong would be jealous, she would have gone to Yang Xie just now to get his autograph.

"I won't play anymore. Archery is boring. Let's go and see other things."

Lin Gong threw away his bow and followed the position where Fatty Sun and the two left. The people behind him looked at each other. Lin Gong liked playing recurve bows the most. How could it be boring? He must have stepped on people.

Bar?

I'm so nervous, so excited, so cruel, hurry up and follow, there will be a good show!

Sun Zhiwei introduced the various facilities of this club to Yang Xie as he walked. When he heard that there was fencing here, Yang Xie suddenly became more interested. He was the best at this thing. When he was in the mountain city, he and

Song Xiaojiang is known as a double guest in the mountain city. He has never practiced fencing before and needs to improve his posture.

Fencing is a sport that can improve people's coordination, exercise reaction ability, and even change a person's temperament. Therefore, it attracts many people, especially many women to learn. In this club,

At this moment, there were four people fighting against each other there, jumping up and down happily.

"Brother Yang, come and try this?"

There are three types of swords here: epee, foil and saber. The sword in Sun Zhiwei's hand is a saber. The guard plate is in the shape of a crescent, which can be used to attack or receive... Oh no, it can be chopped or stabbed, because of the range of movements.

It is larger, has fast attack speed and strong threat, and has relatively high requirements on the player's flexibility of footwork and quick tactical adaptability.

"Are you going to practice with me?" Yang Xie looked at Sun Zhiwei a little funny. With his size, he would obviously be very happy if he jumped like that, right?

"Okay!" Sun Zhiwei agreed without hesitation, and the waiter couldn't help but chuckle.

This waiter is wearing a light pink cheongsam. Her eyes are very big, and her smile is watery, as if she can talk. She looks like a student. If it were normal, Sun Zhiwei would probably tease her a few times and say no.

We will leave the club soon, and we can have a late-night snack together...

But today, with Yang Xie around, Sun Zhiwei seemed particularly honest.

"Do you have to force yourself so hard?"

"Hey, don't force it, don't force it."

Play fencing?

Lin Gong came over and saw Yang Xie holding a sword and swinging it casually. He looked like a layman in his posture. He immediately had an idea and said with a smile: "Isn't Fatty Sun the most unlucky person?"

Are you good at fencing? If this classmate is interested, let me play with you."

In Rongcheng, Lin Gong's fencing skills can be considered well-known. His title of national second-level athlete was also obtained because of fencing. Although he has played less in recent years due to work, he can deal with people like Yang Xie.

For a layman, it’s easy.

Even God is helping me and wants me to let out my bad breath!

"Lin Gong, that's enough for you. You are already a national second-level athlete. Why are you joining in the fun with us? Why don't we play Sanda? You can just pick one of you to play with me, or you can join us together."

Sun Zhiwei was so angry. Lin Gong had gone too far. How could he do this?

Since being beaten up by Liu Ying last time, Fatty Sun has learned from the pain and practiced the Hunyuan Jue for a long time. His strength is not weak at all. At least, no one like Lin Gong is his opponent.

"What's the comparison with Sanda? It's a barbarian game. People from the upper class like us should play a noble sport like fencing, right? Sun Zhiwei, I'm not talking about you. Although your level is still a little behind, you can't give up on yourself.

ah……"

Lin Gong and his companions behind him all burst into laughter. Who would play Sanda with Fatty Sun? With his fat body, his defense and attack power were increased by 10 for no reason. Only a mentally retarded person would fight him head-on.

Do you think labor and management look like fools?

Lin Gong ignored Sun Zhiwei, who was blowing his beard and staring, but focused his gaze on Yang Xie and said with a smile: "How about this? This classmate, you and my girlfriend are schoolmates. She said you are a famous figure on campus.

What’s the matter? Are you scared after leaving campus? That’s right, for you, the proud ones who are protected in ivory towers, the outside world is too dangerous..."

Yang Xie glanced at Lin Gong, who was constantly showing hatred, and said lightly: "Don't you see that I am very busy?"

"Very busy? Are you there?" Lin Gong looked at Yang Xie playing with the sword and said with a smile: "I just saw that you were procrastinating."

"Procrastination? nonono!" Yang Xie waved his hand and said calmly: "Wasting time is called procrastination, and time is money. On the surface, you think I am procrastinating, but in fact I am showing off my wealth, understand?"

"Show off your wealth?"

Lin Gong felt that his three views had been rewritten. He was wasting time and was said to be so high-minded. He was really speechless. However, for Lin Gong, problems that money can solve are not problems!

"Let's do this, I will give you 10,000 first to buy you some competition time, and then we will have a fencing match. If I lose, I will give you another 10,000, and if I win, you only need to give me

Five thousand is enough. How about you earning another five thousand? Do you have the guts to compete?" Lin Gong looked at Yang Xie sideways, with a look on his face like you've earned it, worship me quickly and then compete with me.

appearance.

Ten thousand? Buy my time?

"Okay, I agree."

Yang Xie answered with a smile, with the speed at which Xiaoyao's funds were rolling at the moment, he could earn tens of millions in every minute, but it took him this time to earn ten thousand...

Showing off this wealth is really expensive...

However, if you have money, you will naturally be willful.

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Chapter completed!