Jiang Yi remembers the student union’s banquet in the Anbo Hall. During the intermission, men in black walked down the stairs on one side and girls in white skirts on the other. Although the band was playing live, men and women were dancing on the dance floor.
The boys' polished black leather shoes and the girls' white high-heeled dance shoes stepped on the polished solid wood parquet floor as bright as a mirror. The floor reflected the huge crystal chandelier, and the skirt that spread out when rotating blocked the light from time to time.
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Luxury, refinement and literature are the main themes of the student union banquet. Such a banquet will not give guests a bad experience. After all, it is like the food on the table next to it is produced by the top craftsmanship of a private chef.
But the Lion Heart Club's banquet had a unique style, and the situation in the hall was clearly visible. Jiang Yi did not see the band's hiding place, and Susie also said that there would be no dance.
Members were coming and going with champagne. The student union was talking about politics, art, capital and luxury goods, while their remarks were all about the executive department, missions, dragon incidents, high-risk hybrids... just like how many people are talking now.
I personally approached Jiang Yi and asked him about S-class daily training methods.
The head of the combat department also took out a small black notebook very seriously and prepared to record it. Jiang Yi smiled and said a few perfunctory words, because no one would believe the truth. He did not have any physical or technical training in his daily life. If he replied truthfully, they would only think that
S-class is hiding its clumsiness.
The head of the combat department marveled in disbelief: "The S-class training method is so simple. It can only be said that the behavior of geniuses is incomprehensible to ordinary people!"
Fortunately, this group of fighting fanatics was not without any emotional intelligence and left immediately after receiving the reply.
At this time Susie came closer and said: "The people from the student union are coming."
Jiang Yi nodded, while Xia Mi was holding a glass of juice boredly. Jiang Yi prohibited her from drinking alcoholic beverages on the grounds that minors are not allowed to drink alcohol.
"Why did the president of the Lion Heart Club just say hello to you from afar and then leave?" Xia Mi was fanning the fire, "It seems that people don't take you very seriously! You are so disrespectful to me and you just turned around and left!"
"That's not the case!" Su Qian thought Xia Mi was trying to defend Jiang Yi and explained seriously: "The reason is very simple. The old president is about to graduate and Jiang Yi has no need to socialize, and the protagonist of this dinner is
It's Chu Zihang, he and Jiang Yi are friends! Letting him welcome Jiang Yi better represents the sincerity of the Lion Heart Club."
As Susie said, the door of the hall was pushed open by the waiter again, and the noise in the hall suddenly calmed down. The person outside the door was very familiar to them, the president of the student union, Caesar Gattuso!
The representatives of the student union came to the banquet, and Caesar walked into the hall first. His face was filled with an indifferent smile, giving people the feeling that he was less like a friendly guest and more like a hospitable host.
Behind Caesar were a dozen people, all of whom were the souls of the student union. Among them, Nuonuo was arm-in-arm with a girl in a red dress, walking in the queue and secretly winking at Jiang Yi.
Chu Zihang, the new president of the Lion Heart Club, came forward to greet him. All the people in the Lion Heart Club gathered together in tacit understanding and scanned the group of people.
Caesar, who was the focus of his gaze, was still calm and calm, "Congratulations, Chu Zihang."
Chu Zihang looked at Caesar's outstretched hand and was stunned for a moment, then shook it briefly and said, "Thank you."
Xia Mi next to Jiang Yi was teasing again, "You are more popular than you! It seems that the only people who can be taken seriously by the Lion Heart Club are the Student Union and Caesar."
Susie held her head and said, "It can only be said that the two major societies have 'been grudged for a long time'!"
"I'm very happy that you succeeded as president!" Caesar smiled confidently, "because I can't find anyone in the Lionheart Club who is worthy of being my opponent."
There was a commotion in the hall. It was originally a bunch of militants, but they could still remain calm when Caesar came to provoke them.
But Chu Zihang glanced at them coldly, and everyone returned to calm.
"Chu Zihang has a good reputation." Jiang Yi commented pertinently.
"After all, Brother Lengmian's strength has been recognized by everyone. Some people who support Lancelot are also because of his outstanding organizational skills and stronger leadership skills. He is often compared with Caesar in meetings." Susie
Said quietly.
"That can only disappoint you." Chu Zihang said in a cold tone, "The only opponents of the Lion Heart Society are the Dragon Clan."
Like most people in the Lion Heart Society, Chu Zihang also had no good impression of the arrogant Caesar.
"During the remaining one-year term of my term, I will make the student union the first club of Cassel College." Caesar still maintained his noble demeanor, "You can think of it as a declaration of war, just like me joining the school.
As he said, 'You can challenge me, but I'm ready to laugh at you!'"
Chu Zihang said calmly: "We'll see."
Caesar nodded, and the two groups dispersed to various parts of the hall.
"He's coming towards you!" Xia Mi said, leaning next to Jiang Yi.
Jiang Yi also didn't expect that Caesar would walk straight towards him after his "demonstration". His purpose was really clear...
"S-level! This is the second time we have met at a dinner party." Caesar took a glass of champagne from the waiter's tray, "But the last banquet was not perfect. I hope there will be no trouble tonight."
"Hello!" Jiang Yi clinked glasses with him, and the goblet made a crisp sound.
"New student Xia Mi?" Caesar looked at Xia Mi who was huddled behind Jiang Yi and said with a smile. He had seen Xia Mi's photo on the recruitment document.
"That's right." Xia Mi smiled, showing a pair of cute little tiger teeth.
"The Deposed Dragon Club has achieved a great success in recruiting students this year. The configuration of the double 'S' class also scares the old clubs like us! Cassel College also needs such fresh blood. I admire what the S-class has done in this regard.
"
Jiang Yi was no stranger to such occasions. The guests only complimented each other a few words. His impression of Caesar was not bad. He was just an overly proud nobleman. At least judging from his behavior, he was an upright and upright person. His
Pride is just because of ignorance, and it is cute to be stupid.
Just as he was about to say something, the door of the conference hall was pushed open again, which naturally attracted everyone's attention. The banquet had reached its climax. The guests looked at the door and speculated that the "heavyweight" was coming this time.
"It's really 'Speak of Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here.'" Caesar's Chinese is so good that he can use these common sayings proficiently. He smiled and said: "Another S-class is here too!"
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On the winding mountain road, Old Tang received a package given to him by the captain. He carefully opened it and looked at it. There was a pure black card and a small tin bottle in the package.
"Look at how timid you are!" the captain laughed, and it turned out to be a woman! All the team members swallowed silently in the dark night. Just listening to this charming laughter, they could all imagine the beautiful beauty under the captain's combat uniform. Face and sexy body…
Old Tang held two things in his hands. The black card felt like metal to Old Tang's hand. When he flicked it, there was a clanging sound. Old Tang's fingertips swept across the edge of the black card. It was obvious that there was a sharp feeling. It seemed that It can cut him all.
The small tin bottle is of a very old style, but the material is very new. It looks like an antique handicraft sold in a scenic spot. I don’t know what is inside the tin bottle. It is very heavy in the hand, and there is a clear From the sloshing sensation, one can only guess that it is liquid.
This kind of thing is not new to the hunter industry.
"You should know what to do according to your employer's orders." The captain looked up at him.
Old Tang silently held the card in one hand and the tin bottle in the other and nodded.
The captain returned to the front of the motorcade and she got on the motorcycle, her long and proud legs clinging to the streamlined body of the motorcycle.
The car lights turned on, piercing the darkness. The accelerator was turned on, and the roar of the engine broke the silence.
Motorcycles were racing along the winding mountain road in the night, like a pack of wolves preparing to hunt in the dark.