Yang Tian listened to those loud shouts and nodded with satisfaction.

Then he turned back to Chu Yiyi and Yu Duoduo, and was surprised to find that Yu Duoduo was holding Chu Yiyi's arm and leaning against her, looking intimate.

What's happening here?

Just now these two girls were fighting and jealous, their faces were red and their ears were red, and they looked like they were incompatible with each other.

But now, why are they stuck together?

Isn’t this friendship born too quickly?

Yang Tian smiled and said, "What's going on with you two?"

Yu Duoduo was the first to speak: "It's very simple, sister Chu Yiyi and I have turned our hostility into friendship.

We will be good sisters from now on, and we will also be your girlfriends!"

"certainly not!"

Chu Yiyi quickly objected, rolled her eyes at Yu Duoduo, and said, "No nonsense!"

"You're not talking nonsense, sister Yiyi~ You are so kind, so kind, so cute, so approachable, you must be reluctant to refuse me, right?"

Yu Duoduo said coquettishly, "I'll just accept my sister."

Chu Yiyi is kind-hearted and soft-hearted, how can she withstand Duoduo's coquettish behavior.

Chu Yiyi suddenly couldn't stand it anymore and could only look at Yang Tian and said: "Hey, you don't care about your students! Look at her, she can even beg me to share her boyfriend with her.

"

Yang Tian spread his hands helplessly and said, "There's nothing I can do about it.

People who are so handsome will always have these troubles, right?"

"shameless!"

"shameless!"

The two girls had a tacit understanding. They both gave Yang Tian a blank look and said.

Yang Tian: "..."... "Old Song, is this... still a competition?"

The vice president asked Song Yunjie.

Song Yunjie was very determined before.

But now, I am confused.

This is not surprising.

So far, there have been three out of five matches, and Yang Tian has won them all.

And they are all complete victories! Even if it is something like basketball, even if the entire basketball team takes the field to bully the smaller players, they will still lose miserably, with no room for comeback.

Under such circumstances, it would be strange if you weren't still confused, right?

However...Song Yunjie is still a little unwilling.

He pursed his lips and said, "What is the next match arranged?"

The vice president thought about it for a moment and said, "If I remember correctly, it was tennis."

As soon as he heard about tennis, Song Yunjie seemed to suddenly remember something and said: "The person in charge of the tennis competition, I remember... doesn't seem to be from the school, right?"

"Well, that's right," the vice-president said, "We specially invited him. He is the brother of a junior student. He plays tennis professionally, at a semi-professional level."

When Song Yunjie heard this, he felt a little hopeful.

"Semi-professional?

That should be very powerful, maybe...can beat Yang Tian?"

Song Yunjie said.

"It's...possible, but I still think it's doubtful," the vice-president said with a wry smile.

"There is no other way. The matter has come to this, so we can only continue. Otherwise, wouldn't all our efforts be in vain?"

Song Yunjie said.

The vice president thought for a while, sighed, and said, "That's right."

After confirming the items to be compared, Song Yunjie walked to Yang Tian and talked to him.

As soon as Yang Tian heard that it was a tennis competition, he immediately agreed - just as easily as when he agreed to compete in other sports before.

However, this time he said casually: "This is not bad. At least I have played it and know a little bit."

When Song Yunjie heard this, his heart suddenly became cold and he had an unknown premonition... Facts have proved that Song Yunjie's ominous premonition was correct.

Half an hour later, on the tennis court... the semi-professional tennis player in his twenties stooped and panted heavily as he walked out of the court. He was so tired that he almost fell down. His eyes were filled with surprise and despair.

However, Yang Tian put the racket aside and walked out calmly and calmly, as if nothing was wrong.

On the scoreboard, the contrast of "6:0" is so eye-catching.

There is no doubt that this is another complete victory.

"What kind of monster is this guy?"

"Is there anything else he doesn't know?"

"Is this person really just a teacher of Chinese medicine?"

"It would be too humiliating for Mr. Yang not to become a national coach, right?"

“This teacher is really all-powerful.

The way he plays is so cool..."... The audience couldn't stop exclaiming.

Sideline.

Song Yunjie and the vice president had stiff expressions and had nothing to say.

"Sure enough... the result is still like this," the vice president said.

"Yeah..." Song Yunjie said with a dull expression, "Sure enough, I am still too naive.

This...it is simply impossible to win against him."

"Damn it, we mobilized the entire association, and even most of our male compatriots, and with such great power, we can't actually compare to this one person?"

The scorekeeper on the side came over and said with some reluctance, "Oh, it would be great if I could compete with the piano. I can definitely beat him!"

The vice-president smiled bitterly and said: "Xiao Bo, your piano is indeed very good, but how could he accept something like this?

Don’t forget, as we agreed before, all challenge projects must be approved by him.

Otherwise, we would have been competing on some outlandish things, which would indeed be too unfair to him."

Liu Xiaobo sighed and said: "Yes.

So... there is nothing we can do.

Compared with sports, there is absolutely no hope... only the piano may have a chance."

Liu Xiaobo himself has obtained the Level 10 Amateur Piano Certificate.

This in itself is not bad.

After all, amateur level ten is just the entry level in the eyes of professional musicians.

But after receiving the tenth-level certificate, Liu Xiaobo also studied with a sister who graduated from a professional music school for one or two years, and his piano skills were greatly improved.

Although his current level is still lagging behind those of professional piano students, in the eyes of ordinary people he can already be regarded as a master.

So he is still very confident in his piano skills.

“Compared to the piano?

That's okay," at this time, a voice came.

Song Yunjie and the others were slightly startled. When they turned around, they saw that Yang Tian had walked over to them at some point.

Liu Xiaobo was stunned for a moment and said: "You...you agreed?"

Yang Tian smiled slightly and said, "Yes.

It’s just one game away, it might as well be better than the piano.”

At this time, Song Yunjie and the three of them were shocked.

This...can he agree to this?

Also... you are too confident! This is a piano! Although a piano can produce corresponding notes by pressing the keys, even if you press them randomly for a while, you can at least make it sound, but... you have to really learn the piano.

, playing elegant and beautiful music is so difficult that no one should question it.

Looking at Yang Tian's ordinary appearance, no one would think that he had studied piano.

So... than the piano?

What is he comparing it to?
Chapter completed!