"Bingyang, look at this recruitment leaflet!"

Li Bingyang returned to school, and now the freshmen are about to complete their military training, and with the arrival of the freshmen, the recruitment of new students is about to be opened.

Li Bingyang also jumped from an ordinary official member to the head of the secret weapon group of the school martial arts association.

Now on his membership card, the introduction of his strength is like this.

"Li Bingyang, a sophomore, is proficient in secret weapon techniques. He is good at boxing five-step boxing, chain boxing, one-way long boxing, and two-way long boxing. During his freshman year, he participated in many foreign battles of the Wushu Association and was a representative of the sophomore combat school of the Wushu Association. ”

Li Bingyang took a leaflet and took a brief look at it, the content of which is nothing more than an introduction to the history, honor, and department of the Martial Arts Association.

"You can do this kind of thing at will, anyway, they don't have a choice until the end of the apprenticeship training this semester. ”

During the exchange between Li Bingyang and Chen Jiaming, he remembered that he was a newcomer who was recruited last year, and his position was changed after a year.

"You are the person in charge of the Martial Arts Association, you are Li Bingyang, the master of the sophomore combat school of the Martial Arts Association, I can't see it!"

At this time, a voice abruptly interrupted the communication between Li Bingyang and Chen Jiaming and interjected.

Li Bingyang saw the student in front of him, and he looked very tender. is a freshman. Just like the temperament of a newcomer who has just entered the workplace and an old man who has been in the workplace for many years is obviously different.

The behavior of most freshmen after coming to school can also be seen at a glance.

Out of politeness, Li Bingyang nodded: "I'm Li Bingyang, junior brother, are you going to sign up?"

"Just sign up as a trainee member, what do you think of me? If you can, let's make a friend, you teach me the secret weapon technique, I owe you a favor in the future, how about it?"

Li Bingyang's face is strange and human, there is still a guy who dares to put this kind of thing on the table and say it, either a madman or a person whose heart is higher than the sky.

Li Bingyang looked at his palms, nails, tiger mouth and other positions very carefully.

If the palm is rough, it means that there is regular exercise, short nails, and the thumb and index finger are involuntarily clinging to each other, forming a habit, indicating that there has been a foundation for hidden weapon practice before.

And the young man's fingers were slender and white. It doesn't look like I've practiced at all. He is also unwilling to be a trainee member, and is obviously a person with low eyes.

"Of course, if I am given a full member, although the position is a little lower, although our association is also a little smaller, there are no masters, there are no masters of dark energy, but I am not unable to join. Does our association have a bright level?"

The young man obviously didn't notice everyone's expressions, and said to himself.

"There is no Ming Jin!"

Li Bingyang answered patiently.

"What, I don't even have Mingjin, this is still called actual combat, it turns out that they are all organized by miscellaneous fish!"

Li Bingyang and the other members of the martial arts association all had dark faces.

Li Bingyang is reluctant to deal with this kind of guy anymore, this is obviously a young man who has been poisoned by novels, and he doesn't know the level of strength represented by Ming Jin in reality, he is just arrogant.

He got up and left his seat: "If you really want to learn, lay a good foundation, don't you want to run, don't you feel ashamed?

After Li Bingyang finished speaking, he turned his head and left, not leaving the slightest mercy for this young man.

On the contrary, the young man's face turned red with anger, clenched his fists, and said loudly to Li Bingyang's back: "You will regret it, if it doesn't work now, it doesn't mean that it won't work in the future, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the young man to be poor." ”

The rest of the Wuxie originally wanted to theorize with this living treasure, but when they saw this scene, they couldn't complain and sat back one after another.

Chen Jiaming also smiled bitterly: "You see Bingyang teasing this child, you're angry! Forget it, this kind of person can't practice any technical flow, don't worry about him. ”

Chen Jiaming also felt bored after speaking, so he was about to get up and leave.

Unexpectedly, this young man couldn't get angry, and hit Chen Jiaming with a punch.

"Why do freshmen like to do it to me?" Chen Jiaming seemed to remember that it was almost like this last year.

He dodged the young man's fist, easily knocked the man to the ground, and then turned to the other members of the Martial Arts Association.

"You see, that's the result of self-indulgence!"

"Who said I don't have to do my best, I, didn't I use my internal strength! Otherwise, if it wasn't for my internal strength, I could have fallen to the ground and not be injured?"

Tears appeared in the young man's eyes, and he suddenly said that he didn't use his internal strength, and he was addicted to it.

"If I used my internal strength, you thought he would still be able to stand here, just kidding!"

Chen Jiaming laughed when he said this, it was the first time he had met such an interesting person.

"Hehe, when you say you're fat, you're still gasping, it's really the world's big, it's all wonderful. ”

"Why are you martial arts associations recruiting new people and beating people!"

At this moment, when the road was uneven, there were always some self-righteous heroes who drew their swords to help, helped the young man on the ground up, and said righteously.

Chen Jiaming regretted a little that he didn't go with Li Bingyang just now, these troublesome things, looking funny, for the parties concerned, they are just dog skin plasters, which can't be torn off, and it's annoying.

"Dude, didn't you listen to this guy, it's obviously someone who doesn't use his internal strength, not to mention where I hit him, obviously this guy made the first move!"

The young man who was full of inner energy over there was also in tune at this time.

"Yes, it was me who made the first move, not him who hit me! The reason why I didn't beat him up was because I used my internal strength and was too ruthless, so I was willing to suffer a loss myself. ”

It's a pity that if people admit death, what you say won't work, and the heroes here obviously didn't listen.

"Brother, what are you afraid of, don't worry, the Martial Arts Association bullied you, I will call the shots for you today. ”

The hero rolled up his sleeves and said loudly.

These people I met today turned out to be strange, and Chen Jiaming didn't have the heart to say it.

"What's your name?"

"The eldest husband will not change his name or change his surname, my name is Song Boxing. ”

The name this guy reported is really festive and lively enough.

"Haha, okay, it's lively enough, but you do things clearly, and you don't know the situation to make a move, it's a bit reckless! ”

is different from the first guy, Chen Jiaming still likes this Song Bob, this person is quite heroic, a little bit said let's go, the stars in the sky are bold and arrogant.

"Okay, refreshed! Since you said it, then let's draw a line, let's have a try, you lose, apologize to my brother, I lose as you arrange! ”

Song Lively let go of the hand holding the young man and took two steps forward.