September, the beginning of the school year.

The weather is still hot, and the campus is even more hot.

Ye Fan reported at Yansen University, and then walked around the campus casually.

Yansen University is generally good, there are a lot of new students, and on this day, students can be seen on all campuses.

The seniors took the initiative to welcome the new students, take them to familiarize themselves with the campus, and take them to the dormitory and so on.

And the major associations are also pouring into the nest.

There are many clubs in the university, and Yansen University is not a pheasant university, so the clubs are very formal.

Needless to say, regular student unions and youth associations are also holding banners to recruit new members in places where new students must pass.

When Ye Fan walked past the basketball court, he saw the sand table club, the hip-hop dance club, the comic club and the like, all kinds of things, and people were overwhelmed to see them.

A large group of excited freshmen also looked here and there, looking forward to the life of the club.

Ye Fan enjoys life very much, but he is not interested in the club, because the club will take up a lot of his time.

He walked directly across the basketball court, planning to go to Yangui Lake, but he was still targeted by the club, and several boys in a small corner swarmed around, with enthusiastic smiles on their faces.

"Classmate, look at you, you are in good spirits, you are a good practitioner!"

Several boys blocked Ye Fan and looked at him with blank eyes. They all wore blue headbands and gray practice uniforms, which looked a bit like the dress of the Republic of China.

Ye Fan frowned: "I don't join the club." ”

A few boys smiled awkwardly, but they didn't give up, and said for the boys: "Classmates, so many people come and go, all of them have no energy, you are the most energetic, join our kung fu club, I will teach you kung fu, southern fist and northern leg, you can learn as you like!" ”

This boy's name is Deng Jun, he is the president of the Kung Fu Club, he is not tall, but his bones are very thick, his hands and feet are also sharp, and he looks like he has a bit of kung fu.

However, he has no internal strength, and he is obviously not a martial arts cultivator, but can only be regarded as a martial arts enthusiast.

However, in modern universities, martial arts are doomed to decline, and there are tall taekwondo, karate, and even sanda boxing in universities, and those are popular.

These kung fu club members have been sitting on a cold bench in the corner, and when they saw Ye Fan's simplicity and low-key deception, they were cheeky enough to fool him.

Ye Fan shook his head: "I'm sorry, I don't have time to join the club." ”

A few boys finally gave up, Deng Jun sighed lonely, and took the members back to continue to sit on the cold bench.

Ye Fan walked away, and before he raised his feet, he heard a commotion behind him.

When he looked back, he saw a row of students dressed in white and wearing black cloth belts around their waists walking over the dormitory area.

They wore uniform karate uniforms, all of them had calm faces, and they looked like celebrities, and they were extraordinary.

There are more than 20 people in total, and ten girls go ahead, although not all of them are beauties, but they are all heroic and cool, and they are exciting senior sisters.

Ten boys walked behind, carrying tables and some tools, and they were also going to come to the basketball court to "set up stalls" to recruit students.

"Karate Club!" Some of the students screamed, and even the passing students outside the basketball court ran over.

"The most famous club in our school, the president is an international student from Japan, and he is handsome." A girl is guilty of nymphomania.

"Senior sister, are there any requirements to join the karate club?"

The freshmen were all staring at the cool members of Karate, and some of them even followed them and wanted to sign up as soon as possible.

The ten men and ten women were not shocked, obviously not surprised. They found a place with shade and set the table directly.

The sand table club and the street dance club next to it hurriedly got out of the way.

The karate club became the star of everyone present.

Ye Fan glanced at them a few times with interest, and now it was really extraordinary, especially the leading boy.

This boy has a calm breath and good internal strength, so he should have practiced martial arts since he was a child. It's just that he didn't learn Huaxia Waigong, but went to learn karate.

As for the rest of the members, they don't have internal skills, but looking at their gestures, you know that they are not ordinary people, this karate club is really powerful.

"Hey, Kung Fu Club, please give up your seat."

While Ye Fan was looking, a member of karate suddenly scolded the kung fu club ten meters away.

Deng Jun of the Kung Fu Club was a little embarrassed and resentful when they saw the karate people coming just now, and they couldn't help but be stunned when they were suddenly asked to give up their positions.

"Please get out of the way, we need more places because so many people are signing up."

The karate member repeated it again, in a high-minded tone.

Deng Jun and the others were embarrassed and angry on the spot, and the karate people obviously deliberately embarrassed the kung fu club.

If you want to give up your position, just come and talk about it, where is the need to ask for it in public?

Now that everyone is looking at the Kung Fu Club, Deng Jun and the others are extremely embarrassed, and their hearts are full of anger.

"We'll come first, and you'll use it when we're gone." Deng Jun said stubbornly, he was unwilling to back down, maintaining the last trace of dignity.

The basketball court fell silent, and the old students smiled strangely, knowing that the Kung Fu Club was going to suffer.

The freshmen looked confused and couldn't figure out how to start fighting.

Someone explained: "The karate club is tossed by the Japanese, with a lot of money and countless fans." The Kung Fu Club was tossed by a few poor boys, all of whom thought they were Bruce Lee, but they were pressed and beaten by the Karate Club every year, and if there were no new members this year, they would be disbanded. ”

"Kung Fu Club, it's very old-fashioned when you hear it, who wants to join. Karate is famous in the world, what is the reputation of our kung fu? Bruce Lee is long dead. ”

In the midst of the discussion, the boy in the lead of karate walked towards Deng Jun.

This boy is 1.8 meters tall, has a good figure and a handsome face, and is dressed in white with a graceful demeanor, which really attracts people's attention.

"Ah, it's Vice President Liao Xingyu, he's so handsome!" The fans screamed, and the girls on the basketball court were in a commotion.

Liao Xingyu was unmoved, he walked straight to the Kung Fu Club, and said indifferently: "You can't recruit people anyway, don't delay our time, give up your position." ”

Deng Jun and several people have bitter words, but they are obviously reasonable, but they can't fight others.

Some girls on the basketball court also began to urge: "Those who play kung fu, give up their positions, no one will join you." ”

"You go to the playground to recruit people, those stupid big guys who play football may be fooled by you."

"Hahaha!"

Under the coaxing of a few brainless fans, the Kung Fu Club has become a laughing stock.

Deng Jun and the others were pale, aggrieved and angry.

Deng Jun wanted to forget it, but the anger in his heart really couldn't be extinguished.

He gritted his teeth and said, "We came first!" ”

He is out of the way, and he must maintain the last bit of dignity.

As soon as he said this, the basketball court was quiet again, and everyone stopped coaxing and looked at Liao Xingyu.

Liao Xingyu smiled playfully, and the karate members behind him also laughed.

"Okay, everyone is practicing martial arts, so let's fight, Deng Jun, you have also been the president for three years, you should have made some progress, why don't I practice with you?"

Liao Xingyu looked at Deng Jun indifferently.

Deng Jun reached a dead end, he held his head high: "Practice and practice!" ”

The crowd cheered, and there was a show to watch.

Everyone gave up the open space, Liao Xingyu and Deng Jun entered at the same time, and the fight began.

Deng Jun is a violent temper, and he is also relatively stunned and takes the lead.

He made a Hong fist, opened and closed widely, and his fist was like a flood, and he went straight to Liao Xingyu's vital point.

This looks like a good posture, but it's actually full of flaws. First Deng Jun has no internal skills, the upper body and the lower plate are unstable, and when he makes a move, he doesn't think about defense and retreat, just a stick to the past, and he can't even take back the stick if he misses.

Ye Fan in the distance shook his head.

And Liao Xingyu remained still, and when Deng Jun was about to attack him, he stepped on his feet, and his hand knife was swift and fast.

Karate is fast and fast, killing with one blow and making the enemy incapacitated.

Liao Xingyu also did this, he stepped on all the palms and cut directly three inches under Deng Jun's armpit.

He is like a viper, so fast that no one can see clearly.

Deng Jun screamed in pain, half of his body was in severe pain, and he couldn't lift his arm when he punched.

He was defeated.

"Good!" The audience cheered, especially the fan girls, who couldn't wait to run over and kiss Liao Xingyu.

Liao Xingyu withdrew his palm and chuckled: "Now you can give up your position, right?" ”

Deng Jun was in pain and angry, and his face turned the color of pig liver.

He turned around and walked back to the Kung Fu Club, motioning for everyone to collect their things and leave.

Liao Xingyuzhi said proudly: "Deng Jun, kung fu is a bluffing thing, far inferior to karate, give up." ”

He seemed to be well-intentioned to persuade, but in fact he mocked a wave.

Deng Jun froze and ignored it.

Ye Fan in the distance frowned, why was my Great Chinese martial arts ridiculed again? That's your mistake.

He walked over thoughtfully, intending to preserve the dignity of Kung Fu.

Unexpectedly, someone was faster than him.

A sporty girl with a single ponytail and a white shirt and shorts appeared.

She sneered: "What do you mean by that?" Is Kung Fu a bluffing thing? Why don't you practice with me? ”

Ye Fan glanced at it, and it was Jiang Qianqian.

One of the most powerful ladies in Nandu actually hid in the crowd to watch the play, and then was angry with Liao Xingyu.

She is a wicked woman, but this wicked woman's appearance is too high, and her figure is really great.

As soon as she appeared, the boys in the audience turned into brainless fans.

Everyone didn't know her, but they were directly impressed by her beauty and temperament.

The indifferent Liao Xingyu was stunned for a moment, and the amazement on his face was undisguised, even if Jiang Qianqian was scolding him.

"Hey, do you dare to practice?" Jiang Qianqian's eyes narrowed, and her stomach was on fire.

She's been so angry lately that there's nowhere to vent. It's not just because she can't find a predecessor who picks leaves and treads waves, but also because she is mad by Ye Fan, she gets angry when she thinks of Ye Fan, but she thinks about it several times a day, and the more she thinks about it, the more angry she becomes.

Today, she entered school, and she originally planned to live a new life, but she was angry with a karate guy again.

She was so angry that she didn't maintain the ladylike demeanor of the eldest lady.

"Ahem, this classmate, are you learning kung fu? I'm not belittling kung fu, so let's do it, I'll make amends to you, and you can come to our karate club to have a look, maybe you will get something. ”

Liao Xingyu showed a gentle smile, which immediately made the girls jealous.

Jiang Qianqian probably also realized that she had a good fight with a weak chicken, so she was not embarrassed and turned her head to look at Deng Jun.

"Kung Fu President, don't be discouraged, Kung Fu is useful, practice it well."

Jiang Qianqian left after speaking, and then she met with Ye Fan.

Ye Fan sighed secretly and pretended not to see her.

And Jiang Qianqian's volcano was directly ignited: "It's you bastard again!" My sister has been very sad lately, and secretly cries at night, you say, what did you do to her again! ”

Jiang Qianqian gritted her teeth and strode close to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan smiled bitterly, it was really a shame to see it once.

He simply turned around and left, he didn't want to quarrel with a girl in public.

He turned around and left, but Jiang Qianqian thought that he was a thief and wanted to escape, so he rushed over murderously on the spot: "Stop for me!" ”

The audience was full of consternation, why did this beautiful girl chase an ordinary boy?

Ye Fan has a big head, if he stands still, it will definitely be endless, and his peaceful college life is estimated to be gone again.

He ran up and hurried out of this place of right and wrong. Jiang Qianqian was willing to let him go, and chased as fast as the wind.

The students exploded, and rumors soon followed.

"The first-class Hua Jiang Qianqian is suspected of being abandoned by a scumbag, and openly chasing and killing a scumbag."

"Jiang Qianqian, one hour after entering the school, she became recognized as the most beautiful flower, and when the report was registered, hundreds of onlookers were attracted to watch, the handsome guys of Yansen University are ready to make a move, don't you want her to already have a boyfriend?"

For a while, Ye Fan seemed to be about to become the public enemy of the whole school.

At this time, Ye Fan only had the word bitterness in his heart: Why are you chasing me? ()

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