Tarzan's brain is not very good, but he is definitely not an idiot, otherwise he would not have been able to go to high school at all.

For the matter of making a report or a list of club members, Taishan still has no problem, and is even more serious than ordinary people.

As for the management of the club, he really lacks scheming and skill, so he is actually just Duan Yun's puppet, and when the boxing club encounters something, only Duan Yun can really make a decision.

"The list of purchases this month is only six gloves and three protective gear?" Duan Yun asked Taishan with a frown after glancing at the list of consumables purchased.

Buying less means that Duan Yun deducts less from it, but Taishan is too honest and always reimburses for it, and he will not cheat at all.

But that's how people are employed, honest people are often too stupid, and smart people are often not honest enough, and they will even bite you if they can't do it.

Therefore, Duan Yun replaced Nie Zheng with Taishan as the president of this boxing club, which was also a kind of helplessness.

"I've lost so much ...... recently" Taishan saw that Duan Yun's face was a little wrong, and quickly explained in a whisper.

"If you use less consumables, it means that you don't usually practice hard enough!" As soon as Duan Yun's words fell, several people in the boxing gym who were practicing looked at Duan Yun.

"But......" Taishan's head couldn't turn around, and he said with a look of grievance: "But the recent training arrangements are the same as before, and everyone is working hard." ”

"Work hard, from tomorrow, in addition to physical fitness, focus on training combination boxing and swinging boxing!" Duan Yun paused, and then said: "Also, the sandbags in our club are too old, and they all need to be replaced with new ones!"

"This, okay, I'll make a new list......" Taishan glanced at a row of sandbags placed on the sidelines, although he had no problem with these sandbags, but Duan Yun's words were orders to him, and he couldn't help but obey.

"President Duan, are you too extravagant and wasteful?" At this time, Nie Zheng walked in front of Duan Yun with a pair of fist gloves, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked and said: "The school's money is also money, you are so extravagant and wasteful, there will be no explanation, right?"

Since being demoted by Duan Yun to the vice president of this boxing club, Nie Zheng has always hated Duan Yun, but he can't beat Duan Yun, and other backbones in the three clubs who called him brothers and sisters in the past have also sided with Duan Yun and joined the 'new master', which also makes Nie Zheng unable to get the support of others and is powerless to fight against Duan Yun.

But this does not mean that Nie Zheng is so willing to be suppressed by Duan Yun forever at school, and Nie Zheng himself is also a very scheming person, coupled with the support of Yuan Fei, the president of the student union, Duan Yun wants to completely suppress Nie Zheng, which is not an easy thing!

"You'd better wipe your own ass clean before you get busy, right?" Duan Yun said with a disdainful expression.

"It doesn't matter if my butt is clean or not. Nie Zheng snorted coldly, and then said: "Anyway, I am no longer the president of the boxing club, but you are President Duan, don't be seen through this kind of thing, people are cold in high places, the scenery is good, but if you fall, you will definitely be killed or disabled!"

"What do you mean?" At this moment, there were more and more onlookers in the boxing club, and Duan Yun immediately said to Nie Zheng with a sinking face.

"Nothing interesting?" Nie Zheng walked up to Duan Yun, raised his eyebrows and said, "I just don't fucking like you!"

"Are you looking for death?" Duan Yun heard this, his two fists crackled, and his eyes also revealed a cold color.

Seeing this, the members of the boxing club at the scene also stopped their training and focused on the two of them.

It stands to reason that Duan Yun is now the president of the three clubs, and his status is much higher than Nie Zheng, but in terms of prestige in the boxing club, he may not be higher than Nie Zheng.

After all, Nie Zheng had been the president of this boxing club for a whole year before, and although he usually used despicable methods, he still bought the hearts of many people.

So at this moment, after almost all the members saw that Duan Yun and Nie Zheng seemed to be about to turn their faces, they all chose not to help each other and watched the excitement on the sidelines.

"Goo. Seeing the fierce look in Duan Yun's eyes, Nie Zheng couldn't help but shudder, and swallowed with difficulty, but still maintained a-for-tat posture with Duan Yun, and at the same time looked at the camera located at the entrance of the venue with the corner of his eye.

At this moment, the camera was aimed at the direction where Duan Yun and Nie Zheng were!

Nie Zheng is not stupid, he knows the consequences of provoking Duan Yun, but this is also a bitter trick that Yuan Fei asked him to use.

In a fight in Yinghao Middle School, the lightest punishment is probation, and as long as Nie Zheng succeeds in provoking Duan Yun, the moment Duan Yun makes a move, he will fall directly to the ground and wail, this trick is very similar to the popular 'touching porcelain' in society, as long as Duan Yun is photographed by the camera as evidence of beating, then even if the school does not punish Duan Yun, he, the president of the martial arts club, will be the end of the day!

However, Nie Zheng obviously underestimated Duan Yun's 'Taoism'.

"Come on, hit me!" Nie Zheng shouted.

"You're excited! Who said they were going to beat you?" At this moment, the corners of Duan Yun's mouth hooked up a touch of arc, and said to him: "You say that I am extravagant and wasteful, so what evidence do I ask you?"

"What other evidence, I just heard. Nie Zheng snorted coldly, and then said: "The sandbags in our club are obviously good, and if you move your mouth, you have to replace them with new ones, isn't this a waste?"

"Uh. Duan Yun nodded, turned his head to look at the sandbags on the wall, and said to Nie Zheng, "Why do I feel that those sandbags are old and worn out, and they are vulnerable?"

"! Those sandbags will be fine for a few more months!"

"Alright, let's make a bet. Duan Yun pondered for a moment, and then said: "I am now beating those sandbags with my bare hands, if the sandbags are really as strong as you said and there is no damage, the president of this boxing club will still be yours in the future, I will let Taishan be your deputy, but if I break these sandbags, you will give me a fuck out of the boxing club!

"You ......" Nie Zheng glanced at the sandbags in the corner of the wall again, and then gritted his teeth and said: "Afraid of a ball!

The training sandbags of the boxing club are basically made of thickened canvas bags filled with fine sand, which are quite strong and strong, and even if they are used at such high intensity as the boxing club, there is no possibility of breaking them in a year or two.

And Nie Zheng clearly remembered that those sandbags were all new sandbags that he had just bought two months ago, and it was absolutely impossible for them to break so quickly.

"Hehe, that's good. Duan Yun nodded when he heard this, beckoned to those members on the sidelines, and shouted, "Brothers, come here." ”

As soon as Duan Yun's words fell, everyone present gathered around.

"Brothers, today I make a bet with Vice President Nie, please be a witness. Duan Yun said, pointing to a canvas sandbag on the side of the stadium with his hand, and then said: "Everyone has seen these sandbags, in fact, the rules are very simple, if I can't break this sandbag with my bare hands, then Nie Zheng will become the president of this boxing club again! And if I am lucky enough to break this sandbag, then I'm sorry, Nie Zheng, you will automatically quit the boxing club, how about it?"

"One more!" Nie Zheng said with a roll of his eyes.

"What?" Duan Yun frowned when he heard this.

"If you can't break this sandbag, you will also quit the martial arts club!" Nie Zhengyi gritted his teeth and yelled at Duan Yun.

As soon as Nie Zheng's words fell, everyone present was in an uproar, Nie Zheng's condition was obviously a bit 'excessive', after all, the position of the head of the three societies was indeed a fat difference, and it was impossible for ordinary people to give up easily

But to everyone's surprise, after Duan Yun heard this, he smiled at Nie Zheng and said:

"Yes!"