At around 2:30 p.m., the club recruitment officially began. This time, the club's recruitment is concentrated in the auditorium of the 1st arrondissement, which has a capacity of 3,000 people. This is the best place to hire. After eating casually, Wang Teng and Ariel went to work. Only then did all the members of the Xingmin Party gather and run into the center of the auditorium in a panic.

The auditorium is similar to the venue surrounding the amphitheater, with a large stage in the middle and seating on all sides, on four floors. There are four or five rows of seats on each floor. They take turns surrounding each other, like half an eggshell. When Wang Teng and his family walked into the auditorium, there were already many people in the auditorium. In the center of the hall, various organizations are lined up in a circle. They have taken over the grounds. After a cursory investigation, Wang Teng found that almost all the striking places were occupied, and it was difficult to find a place.

Standing at the door of the auditorium and hesitating for a long time, Yi Shuihan finally suggested that Wang Teng put the venue in the first row around the seats. It is about a meter above the ground, as the other clubs are in the middle of the field. In this way, Wang Teng and his colleagues became more visible. The group flocked up the stairs next to them, quickly took the middle spot, and went to work.

"Big brother, what is that boy doing there?" asked the dwarf Kazuo Maki as he pointed at Wang Teng. Kazuo Masaki crossed his eyebrows, and he couldn't see the joy, anger and sorrow on his face. He just smiled and said, "What do you care about what he does, do you think he's going to come to us?" The dwarf shook his head with a wry smile. "Of course not," he said.

"That's it, do your thing~!" Kazuo Maki touched his chin.

"Big brother, can you put up a banner now?" Ye Wenhao asked with a neatly folded cloth. "Don't worry, there aren't many people here. We'll call again when there's more people. Wang Teng stood in front and said condescendingly.

"Lin Jing" Wang Teng called back, and a beautiful girl in light blue clothes raised her head. "What's wrong?" "You come here." Wang Teng waved his hand, and Lin Jing put down his hand and walked over. "Okay, I say, how about the swordsmanship you taught me?" Wang Teng asked in a low voice. Lin Jing wrinkled his nose and said, "I've only been practicing for half an hour. I'll be able to play. ”

"Hey, you're ready to play. You just need the pose. Wang Teng came back with a smile. "I'm afraid that when the time comes, other organizations will come and challenge and this will reveal the truth. Lin Jing also lowered his voice. "Don't be afraid, if someone challenges, let Ariel go." Wang Teng said confidently.

"Brother Yu~!" Ariel walked over from behind, tilting his head and squinting at Wang Teng. "Well, what's wrong?" Wang Teng asked blankly. "What's whispering to Jing'er? isn't it?" "Second Sister Ya, you're kidding again~!" Lin Jing stomped his feet and ran away in shame. Wang Teng immediately began to sweat, "I said madam, why are you jealous?" Ariel raised her eyebrows and said fiercely, "I don't care who told you to find so many beautiful women. What are you doing?"

"Okay," Wang Teng smiled helplessly. Nunu said with his mouth, "They all came because of a mild cold. You can't be too old. Ya'er looked at her face calmly and smiled gloatingly at the cold water in the flowers. "Brother Yu, do you think Zhou Ying will have fun?"

Wang Teng brought them here just to make his club famous, and he didn't plan to recruit a lot of people. Moreover, the Xingmin Party is not just a club in his heart. According to Wang Teng's hypothesis, the Xingmin Party is his future team and should strictly control employee loyalty. Wang Teng shamelessly tested the first batch of Lin Jing and them with divine knowledge.

Time flies. At nearly four o'clock, the number of people peaked. The entire auditorium was packed. It is estimated that almost all of the freshmen in the first district have arrived. Wang Teng snapped and broke his fingers, and said slowly: "Pull up the banner!" According to his instructions, Ye Wenhao winked at several boys in Bolun, and several of them ran over and quickly stood up.

"Hey, what's that?" As soon as the freshmen entered the door, they saw a big red flag with three words written on it: "Xingmin Party~!" Have you heard of the Xingmin Party?" one of the freshmen asked the other companions, who all shook their heads.

"Big brother, it seems that there are not many people coming!" The banner was indeed conspicuous, but their popularity in Wang Teng was so low that almost everyone looked at it in surprise and turned their attention elsewhere. The Masakaki Eve Club is surrounded by the most people, with a wide variety of Citi logos and countless voluptuous women performing martial arts in sexy special costumes. Crowds gather at the bazaar.

When the battle between Xianglong and Langya had just ended, people from other countries surrounded them. All the black-haired, black-eyed dragons went to other groups. Most of them were surrounded by their group in Luzin. The retro auspicious dragon court costumes, elegant ancient music, and the handsome kung fu of the boys and girls aroused the cheers of the new students.

Ye Wenhao squatted on the ground with a toothpick in his mouth and said boringly, "Big brother, we are so lonely." Wang Teng smiled and turned around and said, "Arya, Lin Jing, are you ready?" Ariel was still wearing a purple dress, her long black hair was tied into a ponytail with a purple headband, and she smiled and said, "It's been ready for a long time"

Lin Jing also had seven or eight girls, holding the sword that Wang Teng rushed out in his hand, and his face was a little nervous. "Don't be afraid. Follow Ariel, listen to my tunes. Wang Teng pulled out the jade flute from his back and walked up to the girls and said.

"Colonel, I didn't say that. I looked at the sword strangely. I'm not used to it. Lin Jing raised the hilt of his sword and said. The sword is three feet long and two fingers wide. The handle is engraved with a beautiful pattern. In addition, blood-red spikes fall like long hair. This is a typical style of ancient Chinese architecture. Wang Teng taught Lin Jing a simple sword dance, called the Nishang Sword Dance. This sword dance is a gorgeous ornamental dance. Although it can fight enemies, its lethality is very limited. In addition, the dance is easy to learn, so Wang Teng temporarily pulled it out to support this scene. Since it is a sword dance, it must be a Chinese sword, otherwise, with a palm-wide sword and a needle-like thin sword on the Tianlu Continent, there will be no beauty to dance.

"If there's anything weird, just dance. "Wang Teng is back. "Okay, ready," Wang Teng said, turning his head to Ye Wenhao. Ye Wenhao chewed the toothpick in his mouth fiercely, rolled up his sleeves, lifted the seat to the side, and laboriously lifted the connected seats. The seats in the middle of the stands are arranged in ten rows, all connected together. Ye Wenhao's brute force nurtured them.

Then, doing the same thing, Ye Wenhao moved all four rows of seats into the stands, the original venue was vacant, and Ya'er led the trembling Lin Jing and the other girls to stand inside with a sword.

The whole auditorium is like an exposition with a wide variety of music and sounds. The noise is really unreasonable. Suddenly, the whole body was shaken, and a flute sound reached the ears, followed by a cool piano sound. These two tones are very short and almost fleeting, and many people turn around to look around.

Wang Teng looked at the chaos below, he was very satisfied, and glanced at Yi Shuihan, the fanatic next to him, and the true yuan in the dantian overflowed with a "whoosh", instantly filling Wang Teng's whole body, his lips moved slightly, and the low and empty flute sound paused, and in just a second or two flutes, the elegant piano sound followed.

"Ah, what beautiful music. Many people shouted with their mouths puffed up, "It's over there or there~!" The people who saw it cheered, the generations passed, and everyone in the auditorium turned their eyes to the stands. Their clothes danced like swords, and my beautiful woman was pleasing to the eye. Eight beautiful women in long dresses and wielding strange swords that glittered in their hands, they are very charming, and they are all beautiful.

I've never seen a sword dance before, and I've never heard such beautiful music. Music and dance from a 5,000-year-old civilization instantly conquered everyone outside the stadium. Since Lin Jing and others had not been learning this dance for a long time, Wang Teng directly simplified the three-chapter sword dance into a pair, that is, the 981 style. At the end of the song, the sword stops dancing and its long hair falls down. The whole scene is very beautiful.

Behind all the beauties and in the place of the seats heap, a thin boy in yellow clothes, pale and sweaty. Bolun and a few roommates were waiting for him with water and other things. He "banged" a few sips of water. Only then did the boy pant and say, "The Colonel is really great. He asked me to use wind magic, which killed me. Bolun and a few roommates smiled and bowed their heads and whispered, "This time we're famous." ”

"Xingmin ......" many people stared at the banner and muttered to themselves. "Big brother, what is this kid~!" the dwarf asked as he looked at the many beautiful women on the stage, swallowed his saliva, and asked. Yoshio Masaki's eyes narrowed slightly. He stared at the black brocade clothes on the stage, holding a jade flute in his hand, his long black hair dancing in the wind, and Wang Teng's otherworldly scene. After a long time, he raised his mouth and said, "Play with all women's things, but that's all." Call him Gao~!".

"Hmm. When the dwarf heard this, he smiled, turned and ran away.

Most of the freshmen at Wu Academy didn't know Wang Teng. In addition to the fire department, the students of the Court of Magic recognized him. Several girls even screamed, "It's him, Wang Teng." I don't know who took the lead, and the crowd quickly moved to the lower part of their stand in Wang Teng. There is also a community under the stands. There are only a few people. At this time, the crowd rushed over and immediately squeezed out of the community. Many rushed to the front in droves. They didn't know how to ask either. Opening their mouths, they shouted, "I want to join, I want to join~!"