When the music of the classic old song "Swords Are Like a Dream" sounded, many students showed nostalgic expressions on their faces; especially when they saw Wu Da's first goddess "Long Mengling" walk out of the elevator, the atmosphere suddenly boiled.

"Wow, look, it's Long Mengling!"

"Ah, it's really Long Mengling. My dream goddess has appeared!"

"Wow, I'm worthy of being Wu Da's number one beauty, I've become an immortal."

"Yes, Long Mengling is so beautiful that it makes people unable to even feel jealous."

In the auditorium, no matter men and women, they looked at the girl in white, who was screaming and laughing on the stage, with an excited expression on her face, and some people confessed directly.

"Long Mengling I love you, Long Mengling I love you..."

"Long'er, Long'er..."

When the sounds in the auditorium gathered and "Long'er", the girl's fairy-like voice sounded.

Where can I go, my sword

Love and hate, love is hard to fall in love

My knife cuts the sky

Yes and wrong, but not

I'm drunk, hazy

Gratitude and grudges are illusion or emptiness

I wake up, a spring dream.

Life and death, everything becomes empty

...

The girl's dreamy singing made the entire auditorium quiet, and many people were fascinated by the listening; the boys in the sports department on the stage also wanted to show off in front of the goddess, and they all used eighteen martial arts, including swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, and danced together.

Come and go in a hurry, and I wish I could meet

Love is in a hurry, hatred is in a hurry, everything follows the wind

A crazy laugh, a long sigh

Happy life, sad life

Who shares my life and death with me, who shares my life and death with me...

...

When the song reached its climax, the atmosphere on the scene was suddenly detonated, and everyone in the backcourt stood up, waved their arms and sang together. Some boys even cried excitedly.

"I'm willing... Long'er, I'm willing, I'm willing to share life and death with you..."

"I'm willing, too..."

A wave of boiling shouts woke Gu Yuantan, who was immersed in his own world behind him. When he saw a boy around him, he couldn't help but curl his lips, "As for this~"

He glanced at Long Mengling on the stage below, "He is quite beautiful, just as cold as ice, and lacks a little spiritual energy."

A boy standing in front of him turned his head and retorted: "Isn't the goddess cold called the goddess? Besides, even if she is ice, I am willing to hold her forever."

He is too lazy to argue with such an NC fan.

Just as the girl on the stage was leaving, a tsunami shout erupted from the stairs.

"One more...one more..."

Unfortunately, Long Mengling turned around and walked towards the back of the stage.

Seeing that she was about to disappear behind the curtain, she sat in a foreign exchange group on the left side of the stage, and suddenly a young man stood up, holding the microphone and whispering in Korean.

Most people in the auditorium couldn't understand Korean and said curiously: "What are he talking about?"

"He said that our Chinese martial arts are all fancy and are not useful, and no one has ever learned them in Korea. However, there are many places in China that are learning their Korean Taekwondo."

"What, it's so damn, I actually ran away from us, Wu Da, and shouted. What a courageous one."

"Dog, I'll kill him."

"Fuck, these Koreans are really shameless. Their three-legged cat skills have been learned from our China, but now they are actually bullying their masters and destroying their ancestors."

“…”

The young man below said something, which immediately aroused public outrage and cursed.

I don’t know which of the young man’s brains was wrong, but he pointed at the boy from the sports department who had left the court and was joking again.

"I know you are not convinced, so let's have a communication from Chinese and Korean martial arts."

The boys in the sports department who were about to leave the game suddenly became furious after they understood the meaning and shook their arms and hips to come up and beat him up.

When the host saw that he was about to lose control, he hurried up to persuade him. At the same time, the teacher from Wu Da also went up to do ideological work.

Today's meeting was not only the student teachers, but also the provincial leaders and media reporters. If something goes wrong, who can afford this responsibility?

What is surprising is that the fight is almost started here, but the more than a dozen students and teachers from the Korean exchange group are indifferent. None of them go up to pick up people and just sit there and watch.

"Fuck, this is obviously prepared."

"Stop talking nonsense to them, go up and do it. They."

Just when the crowd was in full swing, the young man actually took out a strip of cloth from his body and tied it on his head. There were four black characters on it: The body is the same as the earth.

This action not only stimulated Wu University’s students, but also moved the vice-provincial. After whispering a few words to the people around him, someone soon conveyed his meaning.

"Must win~"

...

With the instructions of the leader, the wind direction suddenly changed. The boy from the sports department on the stage left the stage with anger. Not long after, a young man in a black suit walked up from the backstage.

This young man is over 1.8 meters tall, has a long body, short hair with ears and gentle hair, and looks gentle. If he changes into ancient costume, he will definitely be a handsome young man.

"Look, look, the school has found Shentu's burden."

"Haha, this Gao Li's grandson actually got Shen Tu's burden. It's so ugly now."

"What, I'm really killing a chicken with a slaughter. If I were Shen Tu, I would have to take them all in one fell swoop."

"Yes, I've stewed them in a pot."

“…”

Before the young man named Shentu Funeral on the stage took action, Wu University’s students thought there was no suspense and began to discuss whether to “steam” or “stew oil”.

"Oh, it's a pity for my Long'er. If I had the strength of Shentu Fufu, I would definitely be able to embrace the beauty."

"Shen Tu Fuwei and Long Mengling are made of heaven and earth. We ordinary people should die as soon as possible."

"What can I do if I don't give up? Didn't you watch it? Long Mengling is still watching behind the stage. After tonight, Shen Tu's back will definitely be hugging the beauty."

“…”

Just as everyone was discussing, Gu Yuantan also saw clearly that Shen Tu, the "No. 1 School Grace of Wu University" who had always been famous and had no one.

"So he is a trainer." He looked at him from a distance and saw the problem from the Shentu Fuwei.

As you walk, you will see a very freehand look. At the same time, you will feel a strong sense of confidence all over your body, which is obviously a sign of how hard you practice.

"It's really interesting." Seeing that Wu Da was actually hiding a master of this order of magnitude, Gu Yuantan was a little surprised and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The Shentu lost the crowd on the stage and did not disappoint everyone. After the teacher of the sports department who was temporarily serving as a referee said "start", he kicked the young man out with a lightning-like back.

"good……"

"Good example, Shen Tu's burden really gave us Wu Da's face."

"So handsome, I love you, Shentu Fu..." The girls who were stimulated by boys before were also shouted that they would give birth to monkeys for Shentu Fu.

Everyone who thought there were at least some small twists and turns, but they didn't expect it to end so simply, and they immediately "booed" the Korean and Chinese people.

"Tsk~~ I thought it was so awesome, it turned out to be a show-off."

"That's right, pretending to be stupid. Just be stupid."

“…”

Just when everyone thought there was no good show to watch, another person stood up from the Korean exchange group and walked towards the referee on the stage.

After a while, the news came. The Koreans said that Shen Tu's loss rank was significantly higher than that of the young man, and such a competition was unfair and asked to send someone again to the stage to "communicate".

When everyone heard this news, they were in a state of excitement again.

"Fuck, these kings, Eight. Eight, still want to fight on the wheel?"

"Shen Tu was defeated and taught them a lesson for us. Chinese people."

"Yes, fight to the death..."

Shentu's deep penalties did not refuse and simply nodded to accept the challenge.
Chapter completed!