Chapter 22: The White Star

"The requirement to join your club is quite special."

It turns out that the three of them agreed? Then it seems that there is still a chance that they will fail, and even if they agree to let them join, it is impossible not to consider their own will. Originally, he thought that there was such a person as Hua Fei in the club, and it was exaggerated enough to have a soul beast, but Zongtian didn't expect that there would be a soul martial artist with a soul blade, and such a luxurious club would naturally not be his choice.

It's just that although he has decided to give up, Zongtian still wants to find a more sleek way. Although when he first saw Hua Fei, he had to admit that Zongtian didn't really like this person, but through this period of contact, he felt something different in him, although it was still a little unclear, but he still liked that feeling.

"Yes, it's just that the three of them agreed, so although the full moon has been strongly opposed back then, in the end I am still here." Hua Fei had a funny expression on his face, as if he had joined this club just to be angry.

"Okay, I won't delay your business, I believe you can still find the gate of the school yourself, right?"

After saying goodbye to Hua Fei, Zongtian once again walked on the road to the dark box. Although his mind was still thinking wildly, Zongtian was not too worried that he could join such a high-end club. The test just now was undoubtedly a little inexplicable in his opinion, and even Zongtian analyzed that it was mostly because of his soul master father, the man named Full Moon, who unconsciously released the water. Instead of worrying about joining such a club for some reason, maybe you should worry about whether your dad will cheat and show a little, although Zongtian doesn't think that his serious dad would do such a thing.

"Why are you here?" It was Yang Ling's face full of sincerity that greeted Zongtian, but it was this sincerity that made Zongtian eager to punch that face after being stunned for a moment.

"Obviously, you called me here, but I rushed over as soon as I was done."

"You know I called you, so why bother with anything else?"

"This ......"

In the face of Yang Ling's rhetorical question, Zongtian was silent like a bird choked by the throat, although he thought that it was nothing to make Yang Ling depressed and wait for him, but now it seems that he has been a little late.

"Okay, okay, it's my mistake, let's play a game of chess first." Zongtian's tone was already close to a kind of flattery, but Yang Ling didn't buy it,

"Still playing chess? Isn't there enough time to delay? Yang Ling's attitude couldn't help but make Zongtian a little moved, as if the person in front of him was no longer the old Yang he knew.

"But for the sake of your attitude of admitting your mistakes, let's play chess on the weekend." Although he could also see the reserve on Yang Ling's face, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise at this time.

"Laugh at what laugh." Seeing that the corners of Zong Tian's mouth also had a similar smile, Yang Ling immediately returned to his serious appearance. Then it was a similar process, injections, punches, but this time the pain was much more intense than the last time. Looking at Yang Ling's somewhat perverted smile, Zong Tian had no choice but to roll his eyes and continue practicing.

It hurts, it hurts, the more it hurts, the more effective it is, probably.

Trying to numb his almost twitching nerves with such thoughts, he swung every punch hard.

The rare fulfillment almost filled all the time of Zongtian, going to class, going to Lao Yang's practice. It turned out that the training that was still the next day has become every day, and even the free time on weekends has become a reward for Lao Yang, an instructor. Although he was still a little uncomfortable with this kind of day that seemed to have no freedom, Yang Ling's training for himself gave Zongtian a different feeling, different from the body that was not exercising at all before, Zongtian was actually fascinated by the feeling of being able to control his body.

Although it is impossible to make any qualitative leaps in strength in this short period of time, he has surpassed ordinary people in his control of the body. The ancient martial arts teacher Mei Yao, who pays attention to actual combat experience, seems to have a similar concept to Yang Ling, although he is not strong at all in terms of strength, but he is a longitudinal who has fully exerted his potential, and at this time he has become an excellent student in the eyes of the teacher. As a student who has been hovering in the middle of the stream, he suddenly saw the teacher's loving eyes towards the top students, although Zongtian had a smile on his face, but the hairs on his back stood on end.

In such an active study and life, Zongtian waited for Hua Fei to appear again, but he never appeared again, no matter how he came to Zongtian, even the substitute teaching thing never happened again. Maybe it's because his life is too fulfilling, so that Zong Tian has little time to care about some superfluous things, or maybe it's just because he is a big-hearted person, not only the affairs of the Huafei Club, but even the task of joining the club in two weeks has been forgotten by him.

"Hey." It was another evening after school, Hua Fei suddenly appeared at the door of Zongtian's classroom, and in the face of that relaxed greeting, Zongtian was frozen in place.

"What, so you've forgotten? I've been helping you drag out the time to add the club. Hua Fei seemed a little disappointed, "But it doesn't matter, if you've been here before, you probably won't see anyone." ”

"It's a good day, so come by yourself."

Without waiting for Zongtian to react, Hua Fei disappeared directly.

How can you refuse it after a while? Deliberately not getting the approval of a third person? Or just say it directly? But I'm going to have to go anyway.

"By the way, look at this." Just as Zongtian was deep in thought, Hua Fei's voice suddenly woke him up.

"I ...... I'm scared to death, what are you looking at? ”

Just as Zongtian was speaking, a slender short sword had already been handed to Zongtian's eyes. Although the dagger was less than two fingers wide, his shiny surface was also very delicate. Although it is completely different from the style of Ma Boiling Scattered that I have seen before, in the eyes of Zongtian, those flowers are like words.

"Partial... Shift? ”

Zongtian's uncertain words made Hua Fei show a shocked expression for the first time.

"I thought it was just a coincidence last time, after all, that weapon was your father's work." The smile returned to Hua Fei's face, "But now it seems that the situation is really better than I expected, I must come." ”

didn't give Zongtian a chance to say anything superfluous, and Hua Fei disappeared again. There is no choice but to pass.

Although there was still a little chaos in his mind, this did not affect Zongtian's footsteps, and when the heavy door was opened again, a much more lively scene appeared in front of Zongtian's eyes than last time.

"Is that him?" A somewhat arrogant woman with a disdainful expression on her face,

"Yes, he is the son of the soul master's family." The person who replied was the full moon she had seen last time, and it was similar to the last time, and her face was also full of anger at this time, but the object of her anger this time was no longer Zongtian.

"Don't use the soul master to press me." The proud woman's face was visibly unhappy,

"The son of the soul master's family, I don't know if someone has other intentions?" Unhappiness has become a kind of malice again,

"You!" Full Moon's anger was even worse, but her somewhat flushed face, and what exactly made it red, was a little inexplicable.

"Obviously he is a stinky boy, what qualifications does he have to enter the White Star?" The haughty woman turned to heaven again.

So the name of the club is the name of the school? It was really remarkable, but even so, the disdain on the woman's face still stinged, and Zongtian didn't have much pride in the first place.

"That's enough." A deep voice brought silence back to the room.

"Hua Fei, is that the person you recommended?" A resolute man stood up at this moment,

"That's right." Hua Fei is still the usual not very serious look,

"Full Moon, do you agree?"

"Yes, he can fully withstand the deterrence of soul beasts, and he should also have received good training from the soul master, he can read the runes on the weapon."

"Really?" A flirtatious whistle sounded from the side, and in the corner where Zong Tian was not looking, a handsome young man with blond hair was winking at him.