She Is Not a Witch

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Bringing Bomantha, Kafra, and Eidolon, Lorrain Hill came to the student hall building, after consulting the detailed situation, filled out the form, and began to apply for the creation of a club.

In addition to some common application materials, you must also fill in the central theme of the association.

"What do you think about this?" Lorrainhill sat at a table in the corner of the hall, and Lorrainhill asked everyone.

"Huh, I don't know, I listen to Lorraine." Ye Ling leaned on Lorland Hill's shoulders, and some wanted to sleep. She hadn't called her before, so she volunteered to follow her, but now she was sleepy.

"As long as I can have a safe place to study, it is enough." The good student Kafra replied.

"There are societies with all kinds of food and snacks?" Bumansha said what she had been looking forward to for a long time.

"This looks good, but will it make others think that we are not serious?" Lorrain Hill hesitated a little, after all, when asked by others in the future, he still has to introduce himself.

"Then add sleep~" Eidolon covered his mouth and yawned again, with sleepy eyes.

"There are clubs where you can enjoy delicious snacks and sleep at ease?" Lorrain Hill asked in confusion. Didn't he say that he would come to study? How did it become like this?

"Well, this is good." Bumansha nodded expectantly, and Lorrain Hill turned her gaze to others.

"Yes." Kafra also nodded. It would be nice to have a quiet and warm place.

"I agree." Ye Ling raised an arm strenuously, raised his little white hand, and then shrugged it down.

"Uh... Okay." Lorraine Hill wrote helplessly, seeing with his own eyes that the society violated his original intention when it was established.

Then it was difficult to fill in the name of the society at the end.

"In the name..." Bumansha pressed her fingertips to her lips, thinking slowly.

"It's called'Rainbow Bread'."

"The hungry dragon roars~" Ye Ling closed his eyes and whispered the name.

"How about the name'Black Water Lily'? It is consistent with Lorraine's temperament." Kafra finally said a serious name, but why did you use me as a metaphor, Lorraine thought.

"Well, this is not bad. The black lotus is very beautiful and goes well with the dessert. The water lily also carries the word "sleeping", which is in line with the idea." Bumansha nodded as she analyzed it, and finally unanimously adopted the name of the society, "Black Water Lily".

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In this way, a small club was established, and the club activity room was allocated on the third floor of the brown rock building in the activity area of ​​the central school building.

In the evening, when the door of the Brown Rock Pavilion was opened, a lively scene came into view. One side of the hall was separated by a low dark brown cabinet wall. Inside, there were a few small tables and a bar counter against the wall.

Standing inside the counter was a young elf with pointed ears. He was wearing a black-and-white dress, shaking a cocktail glass in his hand, and then slapped it on the stage. Several strong men sitting in front of the counter applauded, and then launched their own cups. , Watching the amber liquor poured into it, splashing layers of bubbles, and finally drank it.

There were also some people sitting at the small tables around, and they looked like senior students from various colleges. All of a sudden, the sound of wine glasses clashing, talking, cheering, and the sound of impact from the other side pierced into my ears one after another.

Lorrain Hill looked around and found a dark brown thick wooden sign hanging near the ceiling with the words "Fire Fist and Wine" written in thick fonts. The lobby on the first floor was divided into two parts, except for the middle. On the left side of the aisle is like a bar, while on the right is a round ring.

Seeing this scene in front of them, several girls looking for the activity room were stunned.

The ring is built of thick oak, surrounded by a circle of half-person-height wooden pile fences, with rough ropes wrapped around it, enclosing the inner circular space.

Several burning pine resin iron cage lamps were hung on the ring, illuminating them brightly. The two young men who took off their shirts were fighting in the middle with their bare arms. They did not need extraordinary power, but only rely on physical power to face each other. Bumping, roaring like a beast, blood surging all over, body shaking, countless beads of sweat spilled from his body. And surrounded by a group of applauded students, they looked excited as if it was themselves who were fighting against others.

"it is good!"

"Hit him, hit his stinky face, didn't he laugh at you, **** him!" A fat man stood on a chair, raising his fist, cheering for one of them.

"Don't admit defeat, Jack, yes, that's it, go on!"

"Nanke, kick him explode with your strong thighs! Why do you hesitate like a little girl, ah!"

"Flap him in the face, dumb pig, beat him into a pig's head!"

A group of people cheered for the objects they supported, spitting stars flying around, and some even spinning and waving their clothes, the scene was as crazy as a group of demons dancing.

"Ah, this..."

Looking at the scene in front of them, several girls with inconsistent painting styles were surprised. It took a while before they saw a senior school sister walking down the stairs in front. After asking her, they found out that the whole hall on the first floor was a club. The site of'Fire Fist and Wine'.

The members of this society are basically men, and their biggest hobbies are drinking and'fighting', but this kind of fighting is more like a fight. The two sides are in the arena, without extraordinary force, just rely on the flesh to collide and vent Inner irritability and upset. After the fight, although the whole body is as painful as falling apart, it will also feel a kind of extreme pleasure after release.

At the same time, when others watch, they will also feel a kind of power collision, the beauty of the flesh and the masculinity, and they will be hooked.

After the fight, you can sit in the bar on the side, rest and relax, and continue to brag about the opponent just now. If they feel uncomfortable with what they say, the two will go to the ring again.

Although others seem crazy, the atmosphere of this club seems to have a wonderful charm, attracting many people every year. The address was chosen in the central school building because it is convenient for members of various academic levels to come here.

"It's terrible." Seeing those big men who were taller than the two themselves, muscularly fighting on the court, Ye Ling whispered his tongue out.

"Although they say that ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, they seem to be really happy."

Lorraine Hill looked at the group of yelling students, the joy and invigoration permeated in them, just like the essence.

Just when a few girls asked where to go to the vacant activity room on the third floor, the fight on the ring was over. The two big men on the ring were helped down, and the crowd surrounded the two, preparing to walk through the hall. In the middle, go to the bar on the other side to drink and relax.

When one of the big bald guys was being helped to drink, Ye Ling looked at the figure with swollen nose and swollen face in surprise, and shouted for a while.

"Fifth brother?"

Although the snout was beaten like a pig, Ye Ling recognized that he was his cousin. When he came to Emenas, he patted his chest and said that he would take care of his fifth brother, Nanke.

"what!?"

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