"Hello, classmates, I want to join the fight club," Ouyang Dao handed out his student ID, and the lady in charge of receiving the fight club looked at it, and her eyes suddenly brightened.

"Gaia, you've learned all the spells in your professional class. Can you point it to me?"

"Of course" Ouyang Dao smiled, loosening the shield of flowing water, the armor of rocks, and the gentle blessing, the spirit of nature. As soon as the four runes appeared, the female members became more enthusiastic.

"According to the rules of the martial arts club, you must pass the exam, but because you are all assistants...", the schoolgirl rummaged through the drawer and pulled out a crimson medallion.

"Congratulations, Gaia, you're going to be part of the martial arts club"

"Okay, I'll practice round table martial arts"

"What... What?" The female member had a surprised expression on her face, he looked at Ouyang and said, What are you talking about?

"I'm not kidding" Ouyang Dao said with a smile, "As a member of the martial arts hall, I have the right to challenge the chairman of the martial arts hall, according to the rules of the martial arts hall, if the chairman fails, he must step down," Ouyang Dao said firmly, only the martial arts hall can let him take power in the martial arts hall as soon as possible, because one of the chairmen may be a fan of Fiona, so he steals his limelight. With 500 permanent members, it shouldn't be a problem to deal with the culprits behind Galene's final game.

"Gaia, I advise you to think about it carefully," the female member's voice calmed down. She had never seen such an arrogant newcomer. I've thought about it, Master Wu, what I'll do is "hubris and hubris!" The woman shouted, and she rolled over from behind the counter, grabbing Ouyang Dao like a tiger's claws, aiming directly at the club badge in his hand.

"For students like you, we don't welcome them!" The female team members were agile, but they couldn't see clearly behind the counter, and now Ouyang Dao just saw the strong muscles of the other party. Between the palms of the hands, the mouse-like musculature rushes on the body, which is quite rough and beautiful.

"It's too late to regret it now, the club has proven its worth," Ouyang quipped, adding that the girl was a good fighter and honed her martial arts skills, but for him, it was a bit of an exaggeration.

Bang, bang, bang. The arms collided three times in the air, and Ouyang Dao did not move, but the female commune directly took three steps back.

There was no need to open her sleeves, the female member knew that her arms were already blue and purple, but she was just confronted by Ouyang Dao, she only felt that the other party was a towering mountain, no matter which direction he climbed up, he would only be blocked.

Ouyang Dao and her physical fitness have an absolute quality gap.

"My strength is nothing in this society, you'd better give up now" Seeing how to not Ouyang Dao, the female members didn't have too much entanglement.

"Don't waste time, where's the president?" Seeing that the persuasion was fruitless, the female member snorted and walked in front to lead the way to Ouyang Dao. The Fight Club is also a four-story building, which is not allowed to exceed the height of the palace according to regulations, and in order to ensure that more members can train here, this area goes far beyond ordinary buildings. There's a lot of space, it's complicated.

Ouyang Dao smiled helplessly, and he knocked down another fighter who came to play tricks on him.

"Can you stop beating around the bush? I've been following you for an hour, is the KGB president scared" The president has a lot to deal with, he has to visit many classrooms every day, it is impossible to wait for you specifically" The woman who led the way blushed, she didn't even believe it.

"Okay, okay," Ouyang Dao said, smiling and slamming his fist against the wall. The power of the elite combined with the fluctuations of the deep water element allowed an lurker to escape from the air.

Poof! The viscera was hit hard, and the ambushed student spat out a mouthful of retrograde blood.

The woman in front trembled, and when her blood flowed out, she clearly felt her neck being stared at like a beast. Within an hour, Ouyang Dao had defeated more than 80 fighters, each time with blood on his hands, and even a gentle pat on the woman's neck made them feel like they were being targeted by death.

"Are you there? My patience is limited" soon... Soon," Ouyang Dao said with a smile, "It seems that Principal Jinmen is not as strong as I thought. ”

The female team member stopped after walking for more than ten minutes, and Ouyang Dao said with a satisfied smile. Fight Club is good. It's a nice leek patch. "Gayas Lanka, strength shouldn't be a tool for you to bully your classmates. There is a cult in Wangdu, and there is no shortage of Satan worshippers in the academy. What you've done is so inconsiderate," the heavily armed swamp shouted to him.

"You should have thought of this before you sent them out," Ouyang Dao replied, he wasn't worried that those monks who had been seriously injured by him would spend more than ten days in weakness, even after being healed with magic.

In the weak link of a career, nature is the best victim. Ouyang Dao looked at the angry crowd, "Now that the choice has been made, we should be prepared to pay the price for our choice"

"As one of the four major societies of the academy, the martial arts club has the obligation to maintain the stability and peace of the academy. This position cannot be filled by anyone"

"In that case, please don't turn down my invitation, my colleague the vice president"

"Megalomania!" The heavily armed qugmo stood up, Ouyang Dao's ability to defeat nearly a hundred students made him tremble, but at this moment, it was no longer a matter of negotiation. With Ouyang Dao clenching his fists and Kerg Mullen becoming president, he has entered the upper echelons of the elite class, and his strength is roughly equivalent to what he can control now, with this armor, he must be careful... It's not good to kill people.

Whoosh.

Although he was wearing heavy armor, his speed was still not small, and in one breath, he rushed straight out for dozens of meters. As a variant of the elite hoplite, he excels at using a giant sword, and since his clan has special skills, he uses this sword back and forth like a well-crafted sword. Ouyang Dao quickly retreated, and the seal of Alfonso's seal was almost broken, he had to handle it carefully, otherwise... The dojo building will have to be redecorated.

The sword is quickly cut off, while the qugmo rotates like a spinning top, with the handle at the waist, the left hand holds the sword, the right hand holds the sword, and the blade is rotated so that it can go up and down, left and right at the same time. Ouyang Dao dodged back and forth like a hedgehog, and there was nowhere to start. The greatsword itself is powerful, but it has a natural disadvantage in terms of speed.

The spinning sword dance borrows inertia, and the power of the epee remains undiminished, but the speed is greatly increased. Ouyang Dao thought to himself, if he had an upper-level elite, his attack would be very slow, he would be blocked by the opponent's blade, and he was wearing heavy armor, so he couldn't attack. Thinking of this, Ouyang Dao sighed. "Don't blame me, blame yourself for being too strong"

"Aware of the gap between us? I can give you a chance to give up the challenge and join the fight club," Cogmore said, pausing for a spin, fully armed and breathing steadily. "In that case, I'll give you one last piece of advice...

"It's not too late to give up"

"Idiot!"

"Since you can't see the situation clearly, then there is no need for me to hold my hand"

"Remember, you were defeated by the family of the Sword Dancer, the name of the sword is covered by the mountains, the name of the sword of celebrity!" The broad heavy sword was raised like a knife, and the next moment... The blade of the sword is like a whirlwind!Ouyang Dao retracted his fist and unleashed a turtle punch.

Power release, 1%, 5%, 7%... Ouyang Dao wanted to know how not to cause too much damage, and inevitably was a little confused in the dodge, and in the eyes of onlookers, he was willing to open his mouth.

"Give up now, it's not good to be hurt"

"The power of the president is so strong, if you step down now, no one will laugh at you" Club activities are the most important period in your school. Join our martial arts club and your power will skyrocket in no time

"Don't worry, when President Kinmen graduates, this position will be yours"

"I disagree!" I will fight for the presidency!" The elites around me said lightly, from their point of view, the battle was over, Ouyang Dao was destined to lose, and the association had appointed a new member. Hearing the laughter of his companions, KGM's sword grew stronger and stronger. On the one hand, he lived up to the expectations that members had of him.

Secondly, he had to project the image of invincibility into Ouyang Dao's mind. For a long time, in the dance of his flowing blades, Ouyang Dao had become a respectable opponent.

Full of confidence, Ouyang Dao's hand was still carefully controlled, and his mind was also in chaos.

All. All. Three deep footprints were imprinted on the floor, and the shape of his pupils contracted for a while, looking at Ouyang Dao, clearly preparing to punch.

Let's use the best chance to decide this battle!

In Kaimo's heart, the heavy sword dance even brought a gust of cold wind, and these cold winds formed a sword blade, and the blades finally gathered together, making Kaimo feel as if he was dancing a ten-meter-high giant sword. Sword Frost Burst!Quagmire shouted, turning from a rapid spin to a standstill, a constant inertia surging into his left arm, and the 10-meter-long ice blade drooped down as he moved!

burst

Quagmire knelt on the ground, his left half of his body unscathed, and his right half as if he had been scratched by an iron brush. Ouyang Dao slowly withdrew his fist, which was still not well controlled, breaking the huge ice sword, leaving a hole in the wall behind it.

"I'm sorry, Cogmore," Ouyang Dao said, reaching out to help him up, thoughtfully brushing his teeth with a triple healing spell. Your armor is valuable, isn't it? I'm sorry I just accidentally lost control."

"Hmm... Hmm..."Kege's lips trembled, his face was pale, and he didn't wear a helmet to hide it, and Ouyang Dao found that the president was also a handsome man. The eyebrows are neatly combed, the big ears, the nose is upturned, and the beard on the lips is neatly combed, which looks a little troublesome. It's just that the right side of Ouyang Dao's face hurts a little.

Crime... Crime... Ouyang Dao himself admitted that he should not have beaten President Kuigmaier like this.

"Don't worry, Cogmore, I'll give you back how much this armor is worth.

"If I am tight on money now, I will pay you back later" Ouyang Dao promised, he had already made up his mind that if necessary, he would steal from the rich and give it to the poor. His face was pale, and although Ouyang Dao's healing ability was impressive, the energy needed to repair the damage would definitely have sequelae, and the KGB held Ouyang Dao's arm tightly to prevent him from weakening. What is the name of that punch?"What is the name?Ordinary cocktail?Ouyang Dao thought to himself, it would be wrong to say that this was an ordinary fist. It's a well-controlled fist.

Do you want to teach a psychiatrist boxing? But looking at KGM's pale face, considering that he will replace him for the presidency today, it is a bit too much to say that he reduced his fists. But if you don't call it a shrinking fist, then what's it called? You call it a draw? Save your fist? Throw a punch? These are not good names. Isn't it too much to call a small fist and still have some room for daydreaming, too direct? Thinking of this, Ouyang Dao had a good idea.

"It's called a concentration punch"

"Concentration, concentration, fist!" Keg repeated these words intermittently, and behind these words, he seemed to see that before Ouyang Dao was hit, all his energy was concentrated on Ouyang Dao's right hand, suppressed, concentrated, and lit up in an instant!

Quagmire was content to let go of his arms, his defeat was nothing in this terrible situation. He hasn't lost the honor of the Sword Dance family, but he needs to keep training to face this terrifying form. Before he closed his eyes, the image of Ouyang Dao was imprinted on his heart.

Wait and see, Gaia. Today's failure is just fuel for tomorrow's success. I'll be back for the Swamp Sword Dance. Former President Ouyang Dao was carried to rest in peace, and he set his sights on the other members. Match their names.

Among these twenty people, there are two vice presidents, four section chiefs, and the rest are the captains of various battle groups, and these 27 people represent the entire power of the dojo. Ouyang Dao strode across the room and sat on a chair, the first thing the dissatisfied person saw was the big hole behind him.

As a training ground for students, the building materials of the association building were very careful when the school was built, plus after the game, the students carved the defensive phalanx layer by layer, and every wall of the association, you can say that the defense is no worse than the master. It is possible to make a big hole in the wall, but it is only a remnant of the boxing style, and one cannot find a second word to describe it except horror. Many members were reluctant to face each other, and in the face of the powerful Ouyang Dao, they were like ants ready to be crushed at any time. Fight Club, the weather has changed.