Qingda University, on the playground.

There are dozens of crooked Chinese characters written on the huge banner....

[Qingyang Atlantic Swordsmanship Club recruits new members: Cooperate with Peking University Taekwondo Club and Ninja Club to open the door to all students in the school. Those who are interested can inquire...]

Under the banner, several blond students surrounded Bob, and there were several girls in miniskirts dancing around...

Bob picked up the microphone, ignored the strange looks from the students around him, and introduced himself:

"Students, the Western Swordsmanship Club has begun to recruit new members. Everyone is welcome to sign up!!!"

After the words fell... there was silence all around.

It can be seen that everyone is not interested in this Western swordsmanship.

Seeing this, Bob frowned and handed the topic to a girl next to him who was dressed coquettishly.

The girl took the phone and smiled charmingly.

"Oh, come and consult! Our Western Swordsmanship Club not only communicates with the Taekwondo Club of Beijing University next door, but also has close cooperation with the student union of our school. As long as you join our Western Swordsmanship Club, your university life will be wonderful in the future! "

"Let me tell you a secret quietly. There are many handsome guys and beauties in our Western Swordsmanship Club and Taekwondo Club. If you want to be single in college, please join us quickly~"

At this time, the surrounding students finally had some reactions.

"Handsome guy??! Don't tell me, these handsome foreign guys are pretty good-looking."

Bob heard the voice and showed a gentlemanly smile: "Beauty, if you are willing to join our club, I think... these friends of mine wouldn't mind exchanging WeChat messages with you."

After saying that, he glanced at the blond students beside him meaningfully.

Several people reacted and nodded in agreement.

"Yes! We are willing to exchange WeChat messages."

"Very willing to!"

As soon as these words came out.

Many girls around were excited.

"Really? Are you sure?"

“I want this guy in a suit’s WeChat account.”

"I want that curly little shota!"

"I want this...."

The boys were not idle either. They came forward one by one and asked the charming woman: "Senior, senior, can we add WeChat?"

"Senpai is so good, I like it so much."

"Senior, senior, please use WeChat! Please use WeChat!"

The charming woman forced out an awkward smile and nodded: "Of course."

Needless to say, the influence of this Western swordsmanship club is indeed not small. After a while, the vice president of the student union of the school came to support him.

This makes many freshmen think they have found a safe haven for the next four years of college.

After joining such an awesome club, who will you be afraid of in school in the future? ? !

At least the student union can't do anything to them.

A hundred meters away, on an inconspicuous bench.

Jiang Lin smoked quietly, his expression showing no emotion.

Chen Yuan on the side smiled helplessly and explained: "This Western swordsmanship club in Qingda University has gained quite a reputation. I heard that the president is a descendant of a duke from the Empire where the sun never sets. Well... there is also a club outside. Members who join must pay membership dues every month, and then... be absorbed into the club after graduation."

"On the surface, this Bob looks like he's in charge, but in fact he's just a little guy like the deputy director of the Propaganda Department."

"It is said that the vicious fight near Qingda University last year had the shadow of this club. An honest freshman's girlfriend was drugged to sleep by the vice president. He wanted to call the police, but was killed by the vice president. The president and his people were beaten into a vegetative state..."

Jiang Lin listened to Chen Yuan's story and nodded slightly: "It can be seen that it is just like a cult."

Chen Yuan grinned: "It's not just a cult. Almost all the members recruited here serve those Western students. The cadres inside are all foreign students. They are very good at pua. As long as you quit the club, they will try to isolate you. , making it difficult for you to get along in school, alas...it's a pity that many girls..."

Jiang Lin put out his cigarette butt and suddenly became happy.

"Brother Jiang, why are you laughing?"

Chen Yuan was puzzled. He originally wanted to bring Jiang Lin to Qingdao University to see how bad the influence of these guys was, and to see if he could revive the glory of Shanghai University.

But now it seems... the other party is not only not angry, but also looks like it has nothing to do with him.

"Laughing? I must be laughing at Zhou Zixuan's inaction."

Jiang Lin threw the cigarette butt into the trash can nearby and said slowly: "This is Qingdao University, Zhou Zixuan's home court. These foreign students are stepping on his Zhou family's face. If I don't laugh, what will I do? Is it possible that it's me? Do you still want to step in and help?"

"I've been busy with something important recently, and I don't have time to play around with these foreign students."

After saying that, Jiang Lin's expression returned to calm.

"But, there are also a bunch of guys from Sakura Country in our school... When the time comes for the club to recruit new students, I'm afraid they will cheat all the freshmen away. By then..."

Chen Yuan spoke with some worry.

Jiang Lin shook his head and said in a calm voice: "After all, it's just something that can't be put on the table..."

"By the way...where is this guy Zhou Zixuan? I remember that he also hates these barbarians? Why hasn't he..."

Before Jiang Lin finished speaking, there was a commotion at the end of the playground.

Land Rovers roared onto the playground.

The students around him were so frightened that they evaded wildly.

As expected, the small stage built by the Western Swordsmanship Club was smashed to pieces.

Bob looked at the extended Range Rover at the front with a horrified expression and shouted: "Fake, you are crazy! There are so many people on the playground, who taught you to drive like this??!"

The door of the Land Rover opened, and bodyguards in black suits stepped out.

Wearing sunglasses, Zhou Zixuan came to the front of the crowd, crossed his arms and sneered slightly: "An old friend taught me, what? Do you have any opinions??"

Seeing the person coming, Bob raised his eyebrows fiercely: "Zhou... Mr. Zhou??!"

Zhou Zixuan's name is well-known in Tsinghua University.

The number one son of the Qing Dynasty, the eldest son of an aristocratic family, with all the auras of titles rolled into one.

He is the object of envy and worship in the eyes of countless people.

Of course, except Jiang Lin.

"Mr. Zhou, our club is recruiting new members. If you do this, won't it have a bad impact?"

Bob mustered up the courage to step forward and try to reason with the other party.

The eyes of the surrounding students were fixed on Zhou Zixuan, as if they wanted to see how the eldest son of the Zhou family would respond.

As expected, Zhou Zixuan didn't even raise his eyelids, and his tone was cold and chilling: "Recruiting? Is your club, which is like a pyramid scheme, worthy of recruiting new people?"

Hearing this, Bob blushed: "Mr. Zhou, I hope you can speak with more respect. Our club organizes social activities for interest, and also hired professional teachers to teach everyone the ancient swordsmanship from the West. You can be biased, but you can’t spread rumors and slander us!!!”

Bob's voice was convincing, and the students around him cheered.

"Yes! Although your power, Mr. Zhou, is terrifying, you cannot deprive us of our right to choose. We want to join the Western Swordsmanship Club!"

"We want to join the Western Swordsmanship Club!"

Zhou Zixuan looked at the booing students around him expressionlessly, and felt happy.

"Puch, you're a gang of two. If this club is really so good, they still need to attract you with handsome guys and beauties?"

"Returning to Western swordsmanship... Hahaha, I'm laughing so hard. Do you really think that my martial arts association can't compare to your bird swordsmanship?"

"Mr. Zhou, you!"

Bob had a sulky expression and picked up the Western sword on the ground, as if he would fight to the death if the other party dared to speak rudely.

Who knows, Zhou Zixuan is even happier.

"Hahaha, okay, any calf would dare to point a broken sword at me!"

Then, he waved his hand to the bodyguards behind him: "Go up and give each of them a beating. Let them see what social danger is."

"Understood, Mr. Zhou!"

The strong man closest to Zhou Zixuan grinned, bulging his strong muscles, and his suit was almost torn to pieces.

It gives people the impression of a thug in a suit.

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