Lou Cheng pretended to be calm, pretending to reply to a message. He typed the word "quail" on his mobile phone and memorized it in his mind. He wrote it on the tip of his pen, looking very accomplished.
"Done." He handed the notebook back to He Zi, sweating in his heart.
To be honest, he could write the word "quail" when he was in his senior year of high school. But when he went to college, he got used to the keyboard and often forgot to write.
That was the most knowledgeable period of his life!
He Zi looked at Lou Cheng suspiciously and thanked him with a smile. She went back to the end of the line, tore off the signature page and gave it to Yan Xiaoling.
"Weak chicken!" she said.
Yan Xiaoling was overjoyed and said exaggeratedly, "Box, I admire you! I worship you! "
Her voice was crisp and delicate, like a primary school student talking.
He Zi and Mu Jinnian looked at each other and replied with a blank face, "I don't need weak chicken's admiration."
Yan Xiaoling was used to being criticized, so she didn't mind. She peeked at Lou Cheng and said worriedly, "Why do I feel that his face is a little pale? Is he sick?"
"With his current physique, it's hard for him to get sick unless he's injured or affected by the unique skills of the Plague Sect." Mu Jinnian answered calmly. She was a hardcore fan of Lin Que and treated Lou Cheng like a passerby.
"Maybe something went wrong during training or sparring …" He Zi's imagination ran wild as she came up with a hundred thousand scenarios in her mind.
With Lou Cheng's current hearing, he could hear the conversation clearly at this distance. He couldn't help but shake his head with a wry smile.
If I hadn't awakened the Power of Blaze for the second time yesterday, I wouldn't have been sent here to help Little Ming recruit new members because of the backlash and the double prohibition of training by both my master and Coach Yan.
Lou Cheng's improvement of his Power of Frost had slightly changed his root pulp, which further improved his physical quality. He had reached the standard for the second awakening of his Power of Blaze a few days earlier than Geezer Shi had expected at the beginning of October. After this awakening, Lou Cheng's strength, speed, and agility would officially catch up with an ordinary Professional Seventh Pin fighter of the Dan stage.
As time passed, the line moved. Yan Xiaoling and the other two came to the booth and faced Cai Zongming and Li Xiaowen.
"Oh, it's you guys?" Xiao Ming smiled amiably and casually handed over three membership forms.
Yan Xiaoling was not nervous or shy about him. She giggled and said, "Does joining the Martial Arts Club give me an autograph?"
She didn't mention Lou Cheng directly because her idol was nearby.
"It's a complimentary gift. Come, I'll sign one for you. Keep it well, it'll be worth a lot of money in the future!" Cai Zongming joked.
The atmosphere suddenly became relaxed. Yan Xiaoling picked up the pen and began to fill in the form. In the field of martial arts rank, she felt inferior for thirty seconds and drew a slash.
Every time I had a holiday, I would spend most of my time in bed. How would I have the time and energy to exercise? Not to mention practicing martial arts!
After she was done, she looked around curiously to see how her roommates were doing.
Box, martial arts level, Amateur Second Pin … Err … Jinnian, martial arts level, Amateur Third Pin … Yan Xiaoling opened her mouth little by little and turned it into an O shape.
When did they become so powerful?
They were all of Amateur Third Pin!
I'm the only weakling …
At this moment, a joke flashed through her mind.
Thank you roommates for not killing me!
Cai Zongming took back the form and glanced at it. Then he smiled brightly.
"Welcome to the Martial Arts Club. When the holiday comes back, we'll have the Welcoming Party. I'll call you when the time is fixed."
"Wow, President, you weren't so enthusiastic before!" Yan Xiaoling was surprised and joked.
Cai Zongming put on a serious face and said seriously, "That's nonsense.
"Isn't that obvious? I've already confirmed your identities through the form. How can I not treat you well?"
"What identity?" Yan Xiaoling looked at He Zi and Mu Jinnian blankly and found that they were also confused.
Is my identity of living for more than ten years actually fake? Am I the biological daughter of Taobao's father?
Cai Zongming laughed,
"The identity of the successor of the communist cause!"
Not only Yan Xiaoling and He Zi burst into laughter at the same time, but also other students joined in.
This president is so interesting!
When the people at the booth were a little less, Cai Zongming slipped to Lou Cheng and said,
"Cheng, the quality of this newcomer is good!"
"Do you mean the martial arts level or the appearance?" Lou Cheng looked at Talker suspiciously.
"Damn, how can you doubt my chastity? Besides, aren't we the peak of the appearance? There's your girl, Lin Que, and me. We're the super platinum generation! " Cai Zongming struck a pose and said, "It's only been an hour and I've already found four newcomers of Amateur Third Pin!"
"Well, their quality is quite high." Lou Cheng's eyes lit up and he praised with joy.
The Martial Arts Club in the university was different from the professional teams. Every year, there would be people graduating, so the quality of the newcomers was very important to maintain the competitiveness.
Although Lou Cheng and the others could say, "After I die, I don't care about the flood." Once they graduated, they wouldn't have to worry about the aftermath. However, after a year of fighting side by side and the encouragement of "Come again next time", they had developed feelings for the Martial Arts Club and the school. They consciously took up the responsibility of passing on their knowledge.
"Generally speaking, they're actually stronger than our batch. Haha, don't look at me like that. When we just started recruiting, you were still a nobody with no rank, strength, and knowledge." Cai Zongming said sarcastically.
"That's right. In our batch, other than Lin Que, who is a Professional Ninth Pin fighter, the strongest one in our batch is only of Amateur Fifth Pin …" Lou Cheng refused to admit defeat. "My brother-in-law can beat ten people by himself!"
Cai Zongming didn't answer directly. He thought for a while and said, "I think the quality of the next batch of newcomers may be stronger. Think about it, when this batch of newcomers applied, our Martial Arts Club only participated in the division selection and made it to the knockout round. Lin Que, who is about to reach Professional Eighth Pin in Dan stage, has the appeal. You're just a potential genius with abnormal physical strength. You can only attract so many people. Wait until next year, there will definitely be strong newcomers who will consider our school."
"Well, good results in the national finals and the provision of the Internal Training Method. Just these two points alone will definitely make geniuses choose us." Lou Cheng stood up and moved his body, looking forward to the future.
Until now, he still didn't think he was a genius, although others kept saying so.
…
After the long vacation, mid-October.
The alarm clock rang. Yan Xiaoling woke up from her sleep and struggled to get out of bed.
She sat in a daze for a while and finally understood why she woke up so early.
This morning was the welcoming day of the Martial Arts Club!
She quickly opened He Zi's mosquito net next door and shouted, "Box, Box, wake up, wake up!"
When the mosquito net was opened, there was a black cat sitting on the side railing. It had green eyes and a look of disdain.
"Uh …" Yan Xiaoling was stunned for a moment and said in shock, "I knew there was a cat … Box, you are a cat! There are really monsters in the world! "
Just as she finished speaking, she suddenly felt that something was wrong. She hurriedly turned her head to look at the door, only to see He Zi standing there after washing up.
She looked back at the black cat and felt that she had misunderstood something.
"Idiot …" He Zi's mouth twitched.
"Haha, I'm kidding." Yan Xiaoling saw the cat jump off the bed and run out of the dormitory. "Box, is this your cat?"
"No, we can't have pets in the dormitory. I think it's owned by a teacher in the teacher's dormitory, but it often comes to see me." He Zi's expression softened and her eyes sparkled when she mentioned the cat.
"How did you know it?" Yan Xiaoling climbed down from the bed and asked curiously.
He Zi recalled and smiled, "It's fate! I was the first one to come to the dormitory, and I didn't know why it ran in. It was trapped behind the cupboard over there and kept meowing. So I dug and dug and dug. I even wanted to tear the bed apart. "
"And then? You moved the bed and saved it? "Yan Xiaoling asked excitedly.
He Zi was stunned for a few seconds and smiled embarrassedly,
"No, it jumped out by itself before I moved it …"
I spent so much effort and wasted so much time sleeping. Why did I do that?
Yan Xiaoling frowned and nodded solemnly. She walked to He Zi and patted her shoulder to comfort her,
"I think we can be good friends."
…
After washing up, Yan Xiaoling, He Zi, and Mu Jinnian rushed to the Martial Arts Club. They had never seen Chen Youni, another student in the dormitory. According to the counselor, she seemed to be sick and had taken a leave of absence. She wouldn't come to see them until she was cured.
Due to the existence of two Dan Stage fighters and the outstanding performance of the previous semester, the Martial Arts Club had not only recruited many freshmen, but also a group of sophomores and juniors. The stadium was filled with people, and the situation was even better than last year.
"It's so crowded!" Yan Xiaoling looked around excitedly.
At this moment, her eyes lit up when she saw Yan Zheke in a white martial arts suit.
"Did you see her? That senior is so pretty, even prettier than when I saw her on TV. "Yan Xiaoling pointed out to He Zi and Mu Jinnian in surprise.
"Yes." He Zi glanced at her and nodded.
"I want to take a picture of her!" Yan Xiaoling whispered excitedly.
Just then, she saw the fresh and beautiful Yan Zheke turn her eyes and slowly walk towards her.
"The closer you are, the prettier you are …" Yan Xiaoling said with a smile, but suddenly stopped because she found that Yan Zheke was walking toward her.
"Looking for me?
What for? "
In her surprise and anxiety, she saw Yan Zheke stop in front of her, so she said nervously, "Hello, Senior Sister."
"What's the matter?"
Yan Zheke smiled, "Hello, Little Changye."
"Ah? Little Changye? Little Changye! " Yan Xiaoling was stunned at first, then her mouth opened wide, as if she had turned into a confused cat.
She suddenly felt that she didn't know the beautiful senior in front of her.
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