Second dimension circle of friends

Now Lin Nan has found a way to get rich. After negotiating with the boss lady, Lin Nan agreed to cook a table of dishes for the hotel every week.

As for the money earned, the profit after deducting the cost of the hotel is divided into 20% and 80%. Lin Nan made a lot of money without investing a penny.

Lin Nan no longer has to go to the hotel to work every day. After the last cooking competition, Liu Mingyan's hotel has become more famous, and now the business is even more popular.

And Lin Nan only needs to cook a table of dishes in the hotel every week, and he can share the profits with the hotel. This money is much more than what he earned from working hard in the hotel.

So Lin Nan certainly doesn't want to work hard in the hotel, but he still feels a little regretful that he can't see the beautiful boss lady Liu Mingyan every day.

Lin Nan returned to the boring campus life. The life of classroom, dormitory, and canteen is really not exciting.

That day in the dormitory, roommate Li Jie happily took out a stack of flyers.

"Everyone, big news, our school's martial arts club is recruiting again."

"The martial arts club is just recruiting, what's there to be happy about?"

Lin Nan didn't know why Li Jie was so excited.

"Damn, that's the martial arts club, there are so many beautiful seniors there, it would be a big deal if you can just pick up one of them."

"Are you all not interested?" Li Jie looked around.

The dormitory head Xiao Bing was lying in his warm quilt, and the arched quilt rose and fell with his panting.

Ma Dehua sat in front of the computer with headphones on, immersed in his own world.

Li Jie looked at Lin Nan, who shook his head helplessly. Martial arts club? Lin Nan was really not interested in this kind of club that flirts with girls under the guise of martial arts.

But Li Jie seemed to be very interested in the martial arts club. Even if his roommates were not interested, he still signed up alone.

Lin Nan didn't take it to heart, but he didn't expect such a small thing to cause so much trouble later.

The National Martial Arts Club Recruitment Office is home to many freshmen who are very enthusiastic about participating in club activities, which is also a source of fresh blood for the club.

After much effort, Li Jie finally squeezed into the crowd and came to the registration office for the National Martial Arts Club.

"I want to sign up, I want to join the National Martial Arts Club," Li Jie said breathlessly.

"My classmate, you are really wise. Joining our National Martial Arts Club will not only allow you to learn traditional Chinese martial arts, but also have a lot of beautiful seniors waiting for you to flirt with."

Li Jie laughed and was about to sign the registration form with a pen when a hand grabbed his wrist.

"My brother, what's so good about the National Martial Arts Club? Why don't you join our Taekwondo Club? That's where you can learn real kung fu."

Li Jie turned his head and saw a man wearing a white Taekwondo uniform and dyed red hair holding his wrist, and his belt was yellow.

Li Jie struggled hard, but his hand was firmly held by him and he couldn't move at all.

Li Jie frowned, "Sorry, I'm not interested in Taekwondo, please take your hand away."

The yellow-haired Taekwondo still didn't take his hand away, but instead used more force.

"Brother, you really don't want to consider it? Our Taekwondo Club is really better than the National Martial Arts Club."

At this time, a man came out of the National Martial Arts Club's recruitment office, "Zhao Xing, what are you talking about here?"

The Taekwondo named Zhao Xing looked at the newcomer with contempt, "Zhang Kai, what did I say wrong? What skills can you learn from those fancy moves in your National Martial Arts Club?"

Zhang Kai's face instantly darkened. Their National Martial Arts Club has always been better than Taekwondo in recruiting new members, and the National Martial Arts Club has many benefits, often organizing dinners and outings, so some new people want to join the National Martial Arts Club instead of the Taekwondo Club.

In addition, the National Martial Arts Club was founded in recent years by the school, which is very attractive to these freshmen, while the Taekwondo Club is a Japanese thing after all, and fewer people go there.

In this comparison, the people in the Taekwondo Club are naturally jealous. Why do they let them recruit so many people? So today Zhao Xing deliberately came to provoke the National Martial Arts Club.

Zhang Kai snorted, "Since you said so, I'm afraid I can't not practice with you today."

The people around saw that there was going to be a fight, and they all gathered around one by one. Some people who were not afraid of trouble kept shouting beside them.

There was a space around Zhao Xing and Zhang Kai, and both of them were ready to fight.

Zhang Kai took a tiger-crane double-form stance, Zhao Xing grinned, and rushed directly towards Zhang Kai.

Zhang Kai made a tiger claw-like gesture to grab Zhao Xing, Zhao Xing dodged to the side, and hit Zhang Kai in the face with an elbow.

Zhao Xing only had time to put his hands on his face to block it, and the huge force shook him back a few steps, and he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Zhao Xing raised a middle finger to Zhang Kai, and Zhang Kai's face flushed, and the tiger-crane double-form rushed up again.

Zhao Xing raised his leg and did a spinning kick on the spot, kicking Zhang Kai in the chest and sending him several meters away.

"You can see that the so-called national martial arts are just some fancy moves. Only by coming to our Taekwondo Club can you learn real skills."

Some girls nearby looked at the domineering Zhao Xing with disgust. Joining a club is their hobby, but this guy used his fists and feet to force others to join his club, which was really disgusting.

Besides, they didn't necessarily go to the National Martial Arts Club to learn any real kung fu, they just went there because they felt they were interested. Why did Zhao Xing interfere?

Zhang Kai was defeated by Zhao Xing in one encounter, which made him feel very embarrassed. For what Zhao Xing said, he didn't know how to refute for a while.

Just when Zhang Kai was ashamed and blamed himself, a hand stretched out in front of him.

Zhang Kai looked up, and a surprised expression suddenly appeared on his face.

"President!" Zhang Kai seemed to see a savior, the president of the National Martial Arts Club, Zhang Hua, was here!

He hurriedly grabbed Zhang Hua's outstretched hand and climbed up from the ground.

Zhang Kai seemed to have found the backbone, kept saying something in Zhang Hua's ear, and pointed in the direction of Zhao Xing.

Zhao Xing panicked immediately. He knew Zhang Hua of the National Martial Arts Club. He was definitely not comparable to those flowery ones. He had practiced hard.

Although he didn't know how strong he was, the president said that except for Zhang Hua, the National Martial Arts Club was just a show. The person who could make the president say such a thing must be strong.

Watching Zhang Hua walking towards him step by step, Zhao Xing retreated a few steps in panic. He was not sure he could defeat Zhang Hua. If he lost face for the Taekwondo Club here, the president would never let him go.