"Xiaoqing, don't say anything, maybe, it's a good thing for them to quit the society, at least, those who stay can share the hardships, although there are not many people!" Xiao Wanyun comforted Lan Qing.

"Sister Wanyun, connect the two of us, and there will only be seven people left!" Lan Qing glanced behind her, and said in a bitter voice: "Zhang Yang, Song Ziqian, Wei Juan, Liu Siming, Xu Ting...... Sister Wanyun, and my ......"

"It's nothing, it's much better than I imagined, I thought that they would all quit the club!" Xiao Wanyun smiled, although it was a forced smile, but it was admirable enough, at least, she didn't feel sorry for herself, didn't sigh, and didn't slump.

"President, we live and die with the Red Cloud Martial Arts Society!! the big deal is to go to the hospital and lie down for a few months! They don't dare to really kill them!" Behind him, a boy wearing a baseball cap spoke, his voice was not loud, but full of determination.

He is Zhang Yang, only nineteen years old, a freshman this year, he is actually an ordinary person, before joining the Hongyun Martial Arts Club, not to mention martial arts, even taekwondo, boxing has not been learned.

A few days after going to Chengfeng University, because he was framed for stealing money, he scuffled with a rich and powerful student in the class.

The rich and powerful student suffered a loss, and the next day, Zhang Yang was blocked at the school gate by a group of bastards, and he faced six bastards alone, and the result can be imagined, he was beaten with blood on his face, and it was unbearable.

However, Zhang Yang did not give in, did not kneel, did not beg for mercy from beginning to end, and was very stubborn in his bones.

On that day, it happened that Xiao Wanyun and Lan Qing passed by and saved him.

After that, Zhang Yang naturally joined the Red Cloud Martial Arts Club, he didn't talk much, and he didn't come to the Red Cloud Martial Arts Club for a long time, he was usually a neglected character, but he was very desperate to train.

Zhang Yang was able to stay, to be honest, Xiao Wanyun and Lan Qing were quite surprised, because Zhang Yang's time to join the Red Cloud Martial Arts Club was really short, and a large part of those members who quit the club were old people.

"That's it, president, Sister Xiaoqing, the big deal is to be beaten!!" With Zhang Yang's firm statement, Song Ziqian and Liu Siming also nodded heavily.

"Thank you!" Xiao Wanyun was a little moved, people sometimes look at problems, they can't always look at it from one side, just like this, if she can only see the more than ten members who have withdrawn from the club, she can imagine what kind of blow she will suffer, but if she sees the firmness of Zhang Yang and Song Ziqian, she will be much more relieved.

Distance.

Among the onlookers, a student wearing a gray robe, white trousers, sloppy long hair, and a purple-red stick about one meter long pinned to his waist suddenly muttered: "Xiao Wanyun, your heart is really good, but it's a pity that she is not a martial arts cultivator...... If you are not a martial arts cultivator, you are in a catastrophe today! Even if Su Chen appears, it will be difficult!"

This person is Zheng Bu, Zheng Bu, who is nicknamed 'Sloppy Stick', and Zheng Bu, who ranks third in the martial arts rankings of Chengfeng University.

"Zheng Bu, what's the matter, do you want a hero to save the beauty?" As Zheng Bu muttered to himself, a tall fat man in a school uniform who was also hiding among the onlookers standing next to Zheng Bu sneered, this fat man is not good-looking, and if he is thrown there, it will not make people think that he is a master, but in fact, he is Wan Jun!!

Wan Jun, the second existence in the martial arts ranking of Chengfeng University, is even more mysterious than Zheng Bu, so mysterious that at this moment, Wan Jun is standing there, and almost no student knows him.

"I'm not interested, Lao Tzu is only interested in cultivating martial arts!" Zheng Bu shook his head: "You should also know the reason why I came to Chengfeng University to study......

"Those ten places?" Wan Jun's unattractive chubby face suddenly flashed with a gleam, and then, he shook his head, his eyes were a little solemn: "It's not easy to get those ten places, you should know that the martial arts ranking of Chengfeng University is actually only a list on the surface, once it is time for Taixuan Academy to enroll, one of the ten places can be from Chengfeng University's martial arts rankings, it will be very good!"

"Outsiders?" Zheng Bu frowned: "Those outsiders are indeed a big problem!"

"Who says it's not? Every ten or eight days before the enrollment of Taixuan Academy, those outsiders will parachute into Chengfeng University for various reasons!" Wan Jun's voice was a little helpless and resentful: "Although those outsiders are really shameless, their strength is ......."

"Do you know their strength?" Zheng Bu's eyes lit up, he didn't know much about outsiders at all, these secrets seemed to be more familiar to Wan Jun, at this moment, if he could understand some, it was also what he longed for.

"I won't tell you what the specific strength is, but I can tell you clearly, when the last Taixuan Academy enrolled, Chengfeng University parachuted twenty-seven outsiders, and among these twenty-seven outsiders, any one of them was a martial arts cultivator, and any one of them could defeat the top three in the martial arts ranking of Chengfeng University at that time!"

"............" Zheng Bu stopped talking, but his heart was dignified, extremely dignified, Taixuan Academy enrolls students once every three years, and these students may only have one chance to participate in the competition for places in their lives, but unfortunately, this opportunity is still very, very slim.

Just when Zheng Bu and Wan Jun were thinking heavily, they suddenly ...... In the field, Xiao Yi drank with a cruel smile: "Xiao Wanyun, the shrunken turtle has not appeared yet, Lao Tzu and the others are upset, so ......"

Xiao Yi's voice paused, his eyes swept over Xiao Wanyun, and his eyes fell on Lan Qing: "Cheap||." People, you have so much backbone and courage, then stand up and fight a !!"

As soon as Xiao Yi said this, everyone fell silent, and their faces changed again and again, although no one dared to say anything, but there was some anger in their hearts.

Xiao Yi is the seventh existence on the martial arts list! Even if he picks a scene, he won't pick Lan Qing, right?

Lan Qing doesn't have any strength at all, she has practiced taekwondo and ordinary boxing, and she is a girl herself, compared to Xiao Yi, Lan Qing is an ant!

"Xiao Yi, do you want to be shameless? you want to fight, I'll accompany you!" Xiao Wanyun's pretty face was full of anger, she was shocked by Xiao Yi's shamelessness, she took a deep breath, stepped forward, and stared at Xiao Yi tightly, her beautiful eyes were spraying||Anger and war.

"Hehe, Xiao Meiren, Brother Yi has already picked Sister Lan Qing, if you say, I'll try your strength!" As soon as Xiao Wanyun's words fell, a boy standing next to Xiao Yi who was about one meter eight five tall, with thick eyebrows and a Chinese character face stood up, and said in a playful voice.

It's Song Qi!

Song Qi, who is sixteenth on the martial arts rankings.

In the next second, Song Qi's voice just fell, and no one present expected that Song Qi would shoot directly.

Yes, he struck first, and even, there was a feeling of sneak attack...... Sudden.

Sou......

Don't look at Song Qi tall and big, but when he moves like this, his body is very flexible, he takes three steps and two steps under his feet, grabs the ground and pounces forward, like a cheetah predator, between the strong winds rolling, Song Qi surging towards Xiao Wanyun, and he raised the short knife in his hand without mercy on the way.

Xiao Wanyun's face was no longer bloodless, her strength was much worse than Song Qi's, plus Song Qi's move was so fast and swift, in the blink of an eye, Song Qi was in front of her, at this time, she just stepped back and flashed sideways, it was too late, she had to face it head-on.

Between the lightning and flint, although Xiao Wanyun knew that she was invincible, she still bit her red lip, used all her strength, and smashed it in front of her, she wanted to hit Song Qi's wrist holding the short knife.

In good conscience, her punch is very good, the strength and angle, etc., there is a look, it is difficult to be an ordinary adult man, it is comparable to the boxing of some professional fighters, but it's a pity...... She met Song Qi.

"Hmph, it's beyond your strength!" Song Qi snorted with a sneer, his wrist shaking, and he easily changed his attack route.

What? Xiao Wanyun's heart sank to the bottom all of a sudden!!

Song Qi's attack changed the route, unless she also had to change the attack route, otherwise, she would not be able to stop it, but at this moment, where would she have the time and opportunity to change the attack route?