Imperial Capital Branch, an ordinary yet special day.
Everyone in Fengchui Hall gathered again, with different expressions on their faces, waiting for Li Xiaofeng to announce his decision.
But the so-called president stood on the wooden box, frowning and thinking.
Others were still a little patient, but Xiao Liuli raised her hands and asked urgently: "President, there are four clubs participating in the junior competition in our school, and two of them are subordinates of Sancaitang. Who are you going to take from?"
To seize the qualification?"
"Whose are the other two societies?"
"One is the Weapon Refining Club of Huangqiao Hall, and the other is the Shenbing Club of Yitong Hall."
A bad premonition ran through the wild beauty's mind. After taking the initiative to respond, she couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Why do you ask?"
Sure enough, Li Xiaofeng puffed up his chest, stood proudly on the dusty wooden box, waved his hand, and shouted with great enthusiasm: "Brothers, I have decided, our opponent is - Shenbing Club!"
On the surface, it seemed to be a wise move to avoid the strongest Sancaitang in the Imperial City branch. The three male members who did not understand the situation nodded in approval at the same time, while the two women were stunned on the spot.
Xiao Liuli was just surprised, while Ouyang Qianli kept sighing secretly.
Sancaitang is already a formidable enemy, so Li Xiaofeng wants to provoke Yitongtang?!
What is this man's head made of, and how many enemies does he want to make?! Alas...
Li Xiaofeng saw the beautiful teacher's anxious eyes, but he turned a blind eye. He waved his hand again and ordered: "Little Fatty, go to the Shenbing Club to fight!"
Impulsiveness is the nature of the Almighty Soldier, and dominance is the purpose of God of War. He dares to rebel against God, let alone a society!
Feng Chuitang's decision spread quickly, and the entire Imperial Capital branch was hit hard.
In the Sancai branch, Wang Feng was stunned and couldn't help but punch the table and cursed angrily: "Li Xiaofeng, you bitch, you are so damn cunning!"
In order to kill Li Xiaofeng in the ring, he teamed up with the principal and spent a lot of manpower and material resources to bring in sword master-level reinforcements from other branches. Unexpectedly, his opponent took a detour, making his work in vain.
"President, the Shenbing Club is not weak. Do you want to give them a big gift and ask them to help?" The smart member automatically omitted the word "agent", and while flattering, he also offered strategies.
The subordinate's strategy is good, but not good enough.
Wang Feng quickly wiped away the sullen fire and said with a gloomy sneer: "Take a few people around the school and say that Li Xiaofeng is very smart and knows how to choose weak persimmons. Remember, the harsher you say it, the better. It must be passed on to the unified system."
In your ears!"
Killing with a borrowed knife is indeed more clever!
The elites of Sancaitang, who understood the situation, mobilized one after another and began to publicize an ordinary competition.
Principal Zhang was naturally extremely cooperative. The promotional posters were filled with slogans of "favoring" the newcomers, and they were also posted on the walls of Shenbing Club.
With a loud bang, the people of the Shenbing Society not only destroyed the posters, but also suffered damage to the wall.
Wang Feng's plan was realized perfectly. The acting president of the unified branch immediately held an emergency meeting. The next day, two masters from other subordinate societies transferred to the Shenbing Society.
The opponent's reaction was all within Xiaopang's field of vision. He suddenly turned pale and rushed to the warehouse activity room of his club.
"Xiao Feng, something is not good. Yitongtang's reaction is too big. They can't be careless. What should we do?" The little fat man is not nervous about the future of the club, but the bet he has spent all his efforts on!
"Little Fatty, you are our diplomat, so you can't panic, haha."
"I have already inquired about it. The players participating in the Shenbing Society's competition this time are all third-year masters, all are great swordsmen, and they are also equipped with the most advanced equipment. Can I not be in a hurry?"
The little fat man was so anxious that he was running around in circles, but Li Xiaofeng remained leisurely and at ease. It was only when the little fat man was about to cry about bankruptcy that he extended his hand.
"Xiao Liuli, Dasheng, Xiao Hei, come here and let the little fat man feel at ease."
The three people who were meditating cross-legged opened their eyes together. At the president's signal, Xiao Hei was the first to stand up.
The moment his butt lifted off the ground, his thin figure suddenly disappeared, and the next moment, the tip of Xiao Hei's sword was pressed against Xiao Fat's neck.
"ah!"
To become a profiteer, you must have a pair of eyes that surpass ordinary people. Although Xiaopang's martial arts is extremely low, he has already developed a pair of piercing eyes after hanging out in school for many years.
In addition to the level of force, there are many factors that influence the decisive battle in the arena.
Although Xiao Hei is only an intermediate swordsman, his speed makes up for his lack of strength. He has the possibility to win against any great swordsman.
In an instant, the little fat man's eyes were filled with light, and he subconsciously looked at Qian Dasheng, the second person who stood up.
Qian Dasheng stood still and did not move. Xiao Hei turned into a phantom for the second time, and the sword light drew a meteor trajectory in the void.
"clang!"
Qian Dasheng still didn't move, letting the tip of Xiao Hei's sword pierce his chest, making a sound of gold and iron.
Sparks flashed and the sword bent, but Qian Dasheng was not injured.
"Oh!"
The first half of the little fat man's voice was a scream, and the second half was an exclamation.
Qian Dasheng has actually cultivated the protective fighting spirit at the level of a great swordsman, and it is still close to the level of a swordsman. How could he not have his eyes twinkling?
The little fat man was about to look at Xiao Liuli, but unexpectedly, a strong wind appeared out of nowhere and swept him into the air.
The wind howled and shrank, and Xiaopang's expensive protective magical weapon exploded in an instant. In the next moment, Xiao Liuli flew towards him, and his speed was definitely not as fast as Xiao Hei's.
The sword energy flew past the little fat man's scalp, cutting off his short hair and rubbing it. His body was trembling instinctively, but his heart was filled with ecstasy.
It’s fun, it’s so fun, haha, it’s going to be prosperous!
Li Xiaofeng also nodded with satisfaction. He patted Xiaopang's shoulder vigorously and asked cheerfully: "Do you want me to show you too?"
"No, no, I've seen your skills before."
After talking for a while, the little fat man rubbed his hands and excitedly leaned into Li Xiaofeng's ear and suggested: "Xiao Feng, since we are sure of it, let's make the bet a little bigger for this qualifying match. What do you think?"
"
"You are an idiot if you don't make money. All my wealth is on it."
The omnipotent soldier responded even more enthusiastically, and then with a move of his hands, the wallets of Xiao Liuli and Qian Dasheng suddenly appeared in his hands, and then fell into the hands of the little fat man.
Being robbed by Li Xiaofeng had become a habit for Qian Dasheng, and he just showed a pitiful look.
Xiao Liuli was not that generous. Unfortunately, by the time she discovered that the money bag was missing, the money-hungry Qiu Papi had already escaped from the door, very fast!
"Li Xiaofeng, pay me back, I will buy new clothes tomorrow."
"Don't be angry. When you win the game, I will give you two clothes. Keep your word!"
"Do you really want to give me...a gift?" The little girl's big eyes twinkled slightly, and blush unknowingly climbed onto her pink and beautiful face.
"Of course, if you don't believe it, we can establish a written evidence, but I believe you believe me, so you don't need to go to so much trouble, right."
"Well, let's make a written statement and go back to the dormitory right away. Let Sister Ouyang be our witness." Xiao Liuli grabbed Li Xiaofeng's wrist with her backhand and sprinted forward, fearing that her rogue brother would suddenly regret it.
Looking at the backs of the two of them playing with each other, Qian Dasheng and Xiao Hei couldn't help but laugh.
Before their smiles could dissipate, the furball suddenly jumped in from the window and hit them hard.
Fengchuitang's special training began again. Although the two of them still screamed, their screams had a more joyful tone. With their strength increasing so rapidly, how could they not be intoxicated by the pleasure of being tortured!
In the dormitory.
Xiao Liuli finally got the receipt. The little girl was so happy that she hid the receipt in the most hidden place like a hidden treasure.
Ouyang Qianli accompanied the two of them for a while, then his expression changed and he said in a serious voice: "Xiao Feng, do you really want to do this?"
"There is no turning back when I shoot my bow. I don't want to waste any more time."
"But do you know that casualties are allowed in official competitions? At the end of each competition, more than half of the casualties will be recorded. Each club will sign up for at least twenty people."
The wild beauty's eyes were full of worry. After a brief pause, she continued in an accentuated tone: "You only have five people in total, no substitute rotation, and one who is not proficient in force. How can you survive?"
The harsh reality is irrefutable, but the omnipotent soldier is still leisurely and cheerful: "Ouyang, don't you think this is more challenging? Without challenge, there is no fun. I am not interested in things that are not fun."
"you……"
Ouyang Qianli's eyebrows began to deform, and her cheeks quickly tightened.
Seeing that the beautiful teacher was about to explode wildly again, Li Xiaofeng hurriedly sat up straight and added honestly: "Don't worry, I won't hold on. If they really can't survive, I will take the initiative to admit defeat."
After comforting him, he changed the subject and said with a sly smile: "Ouyang, everyone has potential. Maybe you underestimated some of them. Haha, wait and see."
Ouyang Qianli rolled his eyes and scolded half-truthfully: "I think you are just playing with the four of them as toys. I don't care about the others. If anything goes wrong with Xiao Liuli, I can't spare you! Humph!"
The beauty hummed hard, anger boiled violently in her chest, and soft and plump waves suddenly came out through her clothes.
In an instant, Li Xiaofeng's mind felt hot and his nose itched rapidly. Although he reacted quickly, the nosebleeds still slowly flowed out.
The young man whose vitals were hit fled in panic. Xiao Liuli walked out of the inner room and happened to see his back.
The little girl blinked her big eyes, and then she and Sister Ouyang looked into each other's eyes. The next moment, the two women laughed together and fell on the sofa.
"Sister Ouyang, you had such a good opportunity just now, why didn't you lock the door? Haha..."
"That's not possible now. He's about to participate in the competition. If it hurts his vitality again, what if there's an accident?"
"That's true."
Xiao Liuli hugged her belly and laughed, while sighing again, "Oh, we can only wait until the game is over to take action, let him be free for two more months, and then we suddenly take action and give him a fatal blow, haha..."
The little girl's face was full of excitement. Although the young beauty was also high-spirited, the blush was like a tide, quietly filling her tall and wild body.