Chapter 10 The arrogant Meng Fan Xiaoer
Day 2, 8:20 a.m
When Meng Fan arrived at the classroom, the class had already started. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Info Teacher Kigami was taking the students to read, and when he saw Meng Fan being late, he immediately glared at him and said, "Meng Fan Xiaoer, the plan of the day lies in the morning, you are late in the morning, let me go and stand outside." ”
I'm your immortal board!
Meng Fan was immediately unhappy in his heart, he didn't have a time difference in his college schedule, and he was only ten or twenty minutes late, what's the big deal? Unhappy, Meng Fan still stood quietly at the door.
Hey!
What is that?
Just looking left and right, Meng Fan suddenly found that there was a section not far away, with a lot of pictures of all kinds pasted on it, and he was curious, so he walked over.
Walk in and take a look, Huo! It turns out that this is a propaganda board dedicated to posting club posters, and there are many clubs and related activities on it, but Meng Fan is a little excited, he doesn't want to play with a group of ghosts, after all, he is middle-aged, unless he is playing LOL...... But in those days, even DOTA should not have appeared.
Meng Fan turned around to leave, but suddenly his footsteps stopped again, and his gaze stopped on a man with a red fruit!
This is!!!
This is a man who shows the strong muscles of his upper body, he raises one hand, clasps the other hand on his waist and abdomen, and poses in a karate starting position, and below him, a few big words "Fighting Club" appear!
Fighting Club!
Meng Fan's eyes shrank slightly, and below the fighting club, there were also three departments: karate department, aikido department, and judo department.
"Yes, that's interesting!" Meng Fan nodded, he happened to have three years of karate fighting experience, and suddenly he really wanted to try his skills here!
"Meng Fan Xiaoer, I asked you to stand well, what are you doing?" Teacher Kigami, who was out on patrol, suddenly roared, and Meng Fan was startled, "Teacher, I saw that this martial arts club is quite interesting, do you know where to sign up?" ”
"Eight Ga Ya Road!"
Teacher Kigami's face changed slightly, "You stupid, it's almost class, why don't you hurry up and roll me into the classroom?!" ”
"Hey!" Meng Fan immediately answered and trotted into the classroom, Mr. Kigami shook his head, he glanced at the fighting poster, alas, the students in recent years are really getting more and more difficult to educate.
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After Meng Fan entered the classroom, he glanced at Ohashi Yamagu's seat again, just like yesterday, this guy still called in sick, and it seemed that he was not lightly injured.
That's how it ended up against me!
"Meng Fanjun, you were criticized by Mr. Kigami, why are you still smiling?" At this time, Michi Haruki turned her head with a very puzzled look on her face.
"Kigami-sensei is angry, don't be late next time." Michi Haruki said again.
He's angry? I'm still angry when I get to stand early in the morning! But looking at the cute little girl in front of him, Meng Fan couldn't get angry, and smiled: "En'en, listen to Chunxue-chan's words, don't be late next time." ”
"Nasty!" Michiharuki scolded and turned her head away.
Dislike?
I'm so handsome! Where is it annoying? Inexplicable, nasty!
Seeing that Mizhi Chunxue didn't care about himself, Meng Fan was also happy to be idle, and casually opened the book in front of him, he began to squint and pretend to sleep, in fact, his mind was full of things about the martial arts club, and he kept saying in his heart: Hurry up and get out of school, let's get out of school!!!!
"Meng Fan Junior, it's a math class now, what kind of textbook are you holding?!"
was yelled at by Mr. Kigami, Meng Fan looked at it intently, Nima, the Japanese textbook, and still took it upside down, no wonder the advanced camouflage technique that had been cultivated for many years was seen through in less than ten seconds!
Careless, careless!
"Get out of here and stand in class!"
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At 3.40 p.m., the school bell rang on time!
Wow....
The classmates poured out of the classroom one after another, and this time after school, Michi Chunxue didn't ask Meng Fan if he was going to the music club again, because almost as soon as the teacher said "class", this guy ran out!
In the fourth country, on the fifth floor of the club activity center, the words "fighting club" are hung on the door of a room, and there is a relatively spacious room inside, which is the activity center of the fighting club.
I have to say that Japan still attaches great importance to the way of cultivating students in clubs, and for second-rate clubs like martial arts clubs, the school has also allocated an activity space of at least 150 square meters, which can be described as wealthy. In the long room, four large sandbags hung in front of the wall on the far left, and in the center of the room, at least thirty students were gathered.
"Drink!"
"Hah!"
Uniformly dressed in white practice uniforms, with a white tie around their waists, a group of students punched and kicked on the field, punching and shouting, bowing and stepping, dozens of people moved like one, if it was changed to before, Meng Fan must have felt that they were fighting vigorously, quite imposing, but today, he is no longer Wuxia Amon, with 3 years of karate experience, he can almost see through the shortcomings of these people's punches at a glance, and a few more glances, it is really full of loopholes.
Mom, what are you fighting?
Spicy eyes!
The karate experience obtained from the training guide has given Meng Fan a very orthodox karate heritage, which mainly includes four well-known schools: Shotaokan-ryu, Gang-ryu-ryu, Wado-ryu, and Shidong-ryu, and he also knows a lot about the shortcomings of this traditional martial art.
After stopping and observing for a while, Meng Fan shook his head when he saw it, and sure enough, following a group of little ghosts to cultivate, he would only get uglier and uglier the more he practiced, and the more he practiced, the more crooked he became, and among the people present, only a few people's movements were eye-catching.
"Meng Fanjun!"
Just when Meng Fan kept shaking his head, someone suddenly said, "Meng Fanjun, why did you come to the martial arts club?!" Meng Fan lowered his head and saw that the speaker was a thin boy with a somewhat familiar face.
Oh, I think about it, this guy is the classmate who reminded him the day before yesterday to be careful of Ohashi Yamahisa, the name is easy to remember, Meng Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "Kato-kun? ”
"Hey!"
Chinosuke Kato nodded and said, "Meng Fanjun came to the martial arts club to sign up?" ”
"Sign up?" Meng Fan was stunned for a moment, and then he saw that on the wall near the door, there were more than a dozen students kneeling, looking at the karate students in the center of the field.
"It seems that Meng Fanjun still doesn't understand!"
Chinosuke Kato introduced: "To enter the martial arts club, you need to go through a strict selection process, first sign up, then enter the community to observe, the president will select the peripheral members from the middle, and finally after the martial arts screening, the winner becomes the core member, and only the core members can participate in the club activities every day!" ”
Meng Fan didn't have a taste in his heart after listening to it, what kind of club is this, it is divided into periphery and core, is the president a perennial VIP? I didn't have a good impression of this system, and said quietly: "So, Kato-kun is a peripheral member?" ”
Chinosuke Kato shook his head, his expression showed a hint of loss, "I'm still an observer member, and I wasn't selected by the president in the external selection in the first half of the year, but I believe that the president will definitely choose me this semester!" ”
Chinosuke Kato cheered himself up, Meng Fan knew that he had lost the election once, and he didn't give up, it seems that this guy really wants to enter the martial arts club.
Brother, with your thin physique, I wouldn't choose you if I were the president!
Meng Fan rubbed his fat belly, he estimated that he might not be able to enter this martial arts club, just from the perspective of the peripheral selection method, this screening system is still very particular, the president should be able to select students with a well-proportioned body and a strong physique, like Chinosuke Kato, who is short and thin, and has an obese physique like himself, will not be selected.
After all, he was an adult, and Meng Fan soon realized that staying here longer was undoubtedly a waste of time, and the president was really not very good at training.
"Kato-kun, you take your time first, I'll take my leave first."
"Alas! Meng Fanjun, don't be in a hurry to leave. Chinosuke Kato said hurriedly.
"Anything else?"
"Although I can't go to the core to learn karate, it is still very beneficial to observe their training more, why don't Meng Fanjun learn more with me? I happen to know the team leader at the registration office, and I will recommend you to him when he finishes training. Chinosuke Kato said very sincerely.
"No need, Kato-kun, to tell you the truth, I don't like the teaching here, the type is single, the group is monotonous, this kind of training is only an external flower, and the words of real fighting don't make much sense, I advise you not to waste too much time on this, because even if you become a peripheral member, you can't learn anything." Speaking of good words, Meng Fan also felt that it was almost the same, for the sake of you reminding my brother, brother, I will tell you the truth.
Meng Fan turned around to leave, but he didn't expect the voice of Chinosuke Kato from behind him, "Meng Fan Xiao Erjun, you stop!" ”
"I want you to retract what you just said, or else!" As he spoke, Chinosuke Kato stood up from the ground with his hands propped up.
Yo he!
Meng Fan turned his head to look, and saw that Chinosuke Kato's face had become serious, and his heart was suddenly happy.
"What else would have happened?"
"I'll show you how good karate is!"
As soon as Kato Chinosuke's words fell, Meng Fan's eyes suddenly shrank, and the sound of acoustic guitar strings sounded again in his world.
System synthesized sound: "Challenger appears!" Players start their personal side quest ......"
Challenger again?
Very good!
The urge to beat the enemy into a fool has once again turned into a burning battle spirit!
The corners of Meng Fan's mouth retracted slightly, he didn't enter the system page, and he didn't have the heart to laugh!
"Kato-kun, you'll regret saying that."
"This is not the place to do it, go to the rooftop." Chinosuke Kato slapped his trouser leg, and the two walked out of the fighting club.
Chinosuke Kato led the way, Meng Fan followed closely behind, and the two left one after another.
When the two of them weren't paying attention, a person kneeling at one end of the door suddenly looked in the direction they were leaving, and muttered to himself, "Is that the Meng Fan Xiaoer who defeated Shan Jiujun?" ”
"Humph!"
"I don't know how the strength is? But the big words are still very good, looking down on the karate of the club!? .... I'm going to tell the boss about this as soon as possible. ”
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