Jiang Gongyin, Bai Junji, Guan Ping, and Yang Kuo waited for half an hour in Chuanwu Society, and Fengmanlou, who said that they had a good lunch, was nowhere to be seen.

President Bai Junji and the others were anxious, "Drink together, are you sure you have an appointment with Manlou at half past 12 noon today?"

"That's right, he also said that he would bring his roommate over to join the club, and asked us to prepare 100 red envelopes!"

Jiang Gong drank and said, "Why don't I go downstairs to meet him?"

"Then what's the matter, we are all old-timers of the Chuanwu Society, how can we go downstairs to welcome the newcomers, it's too cheap!" Guan Ping's head shook like a rattle, expressing strong protest.

"It's all reduced to the point where you have to rely on giving out red envelopes to recruit newcomers, and you need a hammer face. Yang Kuo clasped his hands on his chest and rolled his eyes angrily.

Bai Junji thought for a while, slapped his thigh and stood up, "Ah Kuo is right, when the survival of this community is at stake, keeping the club is the first thing, don't think about any face."

Let's go, everyone come downstairs with me to greet the newcomer!"

The three of them nodded and walked out together.

The four of them walked out of the activity room, walked along the corridor to the stairwell, and bumped into more than a dozen men and women talking and laughing, and their faces suddenly changed.

The first boy with a slender, slender and sturdy body in exaggerated clothes saw them, and immediately sneered: "All the martial arts masters are also in too much of a hurry."

According to the regulations of the Ministry of Activities, our War Dance Club has to wait for ......."

He raised his hand to look at the surprisingly large Caou camouflage electronic watch with a dial, "Wait another ten minutes before you can officially take over this activity room."

You could pray for ten more minutes inside.

In case of a miracle happening, someone will run out of their brains to join the Chuanwu Society, and you don't have to disband. ”

Everyone behind him laughed when they heard this.

Yang Kuoqi's sword eyebrows were raised, and he shouted angrily: "Seinfeld, do you want to fight, there is a kind of follow me into the activity room to fight alone, Lao Tzu will abolish you with one hand!"

"Okay, just fight, who's afraid of whom,"

Seinfeld's words paused, and he suddenly patted his forehead like a sudden realization, and said in a new yin and yang weird way, "Ouch, look at my memory, it's really bad."

It's okay to go heads-up, but not today.

Today, our War Dance Club is going to take over your activity room, not only to clean it, but also to rearrange it, there are so many things that I really can't spare time.

Tomorrow, I'll be here tomorrow at noon. ”

"Where is so much nonsense, there is a kind of do it now!" Yang Kuo rushed directly towards him, but was stopped by Bai Junji reaching out.

"President, this bastard Seinfeld is too deceitful, you let me beat him up! Don't worry, I won't beat him to death!"

"That's enough, you three go back to the activity room!"

Bai Junji snorted, and his voice was so loud that the people on the entire floor poked their heads out of the activity room curiously.

Good guys, in the narrow corridor, wearing bandages, Muay Thai shorts, boxing gloves, mixed martial arts gloves, karate, judo, taekwondo uniforms, it's like a World Exposition.

Feelings: All martial arts-related clubs are on the sixth floor!

"President!"

"I said, go back!"

Yang Kuo clenched his fists unwillingly, his calloused hands gurgled at the peak of his fists, but in the end he was persuaded back by Jiang Gongyin and Guan Ping.

"President Song is right, we still have ten minutes to pray, maybe a miracle will happen,"

Bai Junji said with a smile, "But if a miracle really happens, President Song will have to take the members back to the garden to practice, and it will be pitiful to think about it when it comes to sun and rain every day." ”

Bai Junji's figure is one meter nine, not to mention the heroic martial arts, and his arms are almost as thick as a girl's thighs.

In the face of such a person, although Seinfeld was not afraid, he was unwilling to speak too much, and sneered at each other: "Then I hope that God will hear your prayers." ”

"We don't need God to hear, we are martial artists who have inherited the martial arts culture of the flower family for thousands of years, and we will be blessed by the martial arts gods of the flower family. ”

Bai Junji's words hide a knife in the cotton, which seems to be showing his belief and position, but in fact he is satirizing Seinfeld, who practices war dance, is a foreign slave who worships foreign people, and he doesn't learn the things of his ancestors, but has to learn from outsiders.

Seinfeld's face turned blue, "Hmph, then let's see." ”

"Okay, we'll see. ”

Bai Junji turned around and returned to the Chuanwu Society.

"President, your last words are strong enough!" Guan Ping said with a dazzling smile.

"And the face said, if you hadn't robbed Seinfeld's crush, he would have spoken with a gun and a stick like this. Yang Kuo said angrily.

"I didn't know at the time that he had a crush on Xiaoxian, besides, didn't I also break up with Xiaoxian later, he can chase after him if he likes it!" Guan Ping retorted.

"Okay, okay, now is not the time to talk about grievances. Jiang Gong said, "Junji, do we really have to wait for the gods to appear?"

"Wait for a hammer, hurry up and call Feng Manlou, if you don't answer one, you will call two, and if you don't answer two, you will call two hundred!

I've let out all the cruel words, if no one really comes, how will we be people in Donghai Academy in the future!"

......

In the corridor, Seinfeld looked out from afar by the railing, only to feel too relieved.

As long as these 10 minutes passed, Guan Ping's bastard had to roll out of the activity center with all the miscellaneous fish of the Chuanwu Society.

Haha, you deserve it!

Let you rob my sweetheart!

Time passed minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, there was only 1 minute left.

There will be no more miracles.

"It's a pity, Bai Junji, the martial arts gods of the flower cultivators don't seem to intend to bless you. ”

Seinfeld smiled and turned around and walked towards the Chuan Wu Society, which was numbered 608.

Suddenly, there was a noise of footsteps behind me.

Seinfeld's heart sank, and he hurriedly looked back, and found six boys rushing out of the stairwell, one of them, a thin man in slippers, running past him like lightning.

Holy, what's the situation?!

Why is this person still running to the east, there is only the Chuanwu Society in the easternmost part?!

Don't?!

Damn, isn't it so bloody, making a movie, a last-minute flip?!

Without waiting for him to react, Feng Manlou pushed open the door with a "snap", "President Bai, we want to learn traditional martial arts, we want to join the Chuanwu Society!"

Seinfeld felt a bolt of lightning pierce the clear sky and slam at him, making him stupid.

The other five boys also panted and said, "I...... We...... Also add ...... Join the Chuan Wu Society......"

More than a dozen members of the War Dance Club were stunned, and after a while, a girl in a crop top muttered, "No, you still have such a play?!"

Bai Junji laughed three times, deliberately raised his voice and said, "No problem, welcome everyone to join the Chuanwu Society!"

Yang Kuo leaned out of the door with half of his body, and shrugged at Song Fei with an indifferent expression, "I didn't expect that there would really be a god to bless the Chuanwu Society, it's too unexpected, it's too unexpected." ”

"You...... You ......" Seinfeld was speechless, snorted heavily, and turned to leave.

When the other members saw that the president was gone, they had no choice but to leave.

In the activity room, Guan Ping took out six application forms and put them on the table, showing a bright smile, "Come, everyone come here to fill out the application report, it's very simple, just fill in your name, place of origin and class." ”

Feng Manlou and the others nodded.