"Morning."
Before they even reached the entrance of the kendo hall, someone in the two distinct groups of people took the initiative to greet Lin Nian warmly. Many students subconsciously turned their heads to see which shameless guy was so familiar with the 'S' class. I found out it was a blond girl in a group of students in the student union.
Several girls from the Lion Heart Club looked at the golden retriever wearing the black uniform of the student union with a careful look, holding two cups of hot coffee in her hands. Looking carefully from beginning to end, this golden retriever girl was using her breasts to ask for her butt. Without a butt, although it would probably be a hit on the streets of Chicago and attract a few talent scouts from New York Fashion Week, it would be a real problem if it landed in a super-standard place like a college where there are so many beautiful women. It can only be said to be "average goods". At best, it can only be regarded as above the average line?
As if he was aware of the sight of the girls from the Lion Heart Club, the golden retriever holding the coffee turned around and showed a warm smile to the beautiful girls, but the latter most likely thought that this guy was mocking. He glanced at her and avoided looking at her.
The golden retriever girl didn't pay much attention to the gazes of her same-sex friends. She jumped out of the crowd in the student union. She walked towards Lin Nian who was walking carelessly and handed out the coffee in her hand, returning it to her mouth. Touquan (from other people's perspective): "The temperature is just right, have a drink!"
Many people in the Lion Heart Club were silent and ready to watch the joke. If the 'S' class can be won over with a 3.0$ cup of Starbucks coffee in your hand, then why doesn't your wealthy chairman just destroy all of Chicago? Is the Starbucks chain contracted? In the future, the student union might as well just open another "coffee department"?
However, before they could show their kind smiles while still watching the show, no one expected that Lin Nian, who was walking towards them, directly reached out to take the coffee, walked side by side to the door of the kendo gym with the golden-haired girl, biting the straw and nodded. : "Thank you."
"Which one of us is following which one?" The golden-haired girl slapped Lin Nian on the back and almost made him cough, "Oh, I'm sorry..."
"fine...."
Ah this.
The beautiful girls from the Lion Heart Club were at a loss. They could only watch the golden retriever from the Student Union wrap around the 'S' class and happily pat the 'S' class' back as they walked in.
There's something wrong with this script. Are 'S'-class people so easy to bribe? A cup of coffee and let anyone get started? Then in the past few days, they have been carefully studying their 'S'-level preferences, putting on all kinds of light makeup and learning e-sports knowledge in order to suit their interests. In the end, it is not worth a cup of coffee with polysaccharide for this golden retriever?
Compared to the girls who suffered a head-on blow, looking at the jubilant New Year-like atmosphere in the student union, the male senior officials in the Lion Heart Club frowned thoughtfully and took notes in their hearts, thinking about the future of the Lion Heart Club. In the middle of the school year, do you still have enough budget to contract the few Starbucks chains in the school, and directly offer 50% off every time an 'S' class comes to win people's hearts?
"How many days have you been detained?" Lin Nian asked vaguely while walking in the corridor of the gym, taking a bite of egg pancake and a sip of coffee.
"We're pretty much the same. They were both released yesterday." Mandy sighed and took a sip of her coffee. "The post Fingel posted last night has already gone viral. Junior brother, are you here?" Haven’t you had enough fun in Japan? Just come back to the academy and create such a hot spot that attracts so much attention?"
"The leg and waist injuries are almost healed. I went to the school doctor for a re-examination a few days ago and said that I should exercise properly. And the Lion Heart Club and the Student Union are happy to see this situation, right?" Lin Nian turned his head and glanced behind him. The students who poured into the kendo hall in an orderly and quiet manner said, "The trend of conflict between clubs in the school has already formed. I went out to buy a pack of tissue paper and chatted with the seniors from the Lion Heart Club. I went back to the dormitory. The first forum on the night watchman One of the hot posts is: 'S'-level love is secretly promised? In anger, I will force the student council to fight for the beauty... Why don't I find an opportunity to clearly explain my position."
"Oh, I remember I read that post and liked it." Mandy scratched her cheek, "...but isn't your current way of highlighting it too exaggerated?"
"During the time of Homo hominid, apes of the opposite sex wouldn't scratch their heads and show off their charm when they see their favorite mate? Their most direct way is to hit their spouse on the head with a big stick and drag them back to their cave as a 'trophy'." Lin Nian turned around and opened the sliding door and walked into the center of the wide dojo. He picked up a bamboo sword on the ground and turned to look at Mandy at the door with a smile. "The Lion Heart Club and the Student Union want to get me to join their side, so first Try hitting me on the head with a stick and knocking me out."
The "'S'-level" announcement on the Night Watch forum "competition to recruit a bride"! ? Fighting against the two major societies, who will win the 'S' class in the end? "The post is not a headline, it is a hot headline post that Lin Nian personally asked Fingel to write? A thousand words, just like the students on the night watch forum in the school conveyed a simple meaning - who is the student union or the Lion Heart Club? Can you send a tough guy to defeat the 'S' class in a 1v1? The 'S' class will go home with that tough guy.
...This statement seems to be a bit ambiguous, but the general meaning is this, so the gimmick of a competition to recruit a bride is really not misunderstood.
As soon as the post was posted, it immediately caused an uproar. There was nothing to say, but it was just a letter of challenge? A letter of challenge issued to the two major clubs of Kassel Academy. Every morning at nine o'clock, the 'S' class would wait in the kendo hall next to the Hall of Valor Square. At any time and anywhere, people from the two major clubs can come and challenge the 'S' level.
And the rules of "passing two moves" in the strict sense are also very loose - no difference in fighting, no equipment requirements, no rule restrictions, jujitsu, Bajiquan, mixed martial arts can be used at will? Real sword, real sword, finger tiger , daggers can all be carried, even if you say you are a shooting expert? It doesn't matter if you want to carry a submachine gun filled with live ammunition.
As long as you are a member of the Lion Heart Club and the Student Union? If you can bring down the 'S' class, the 'S' class will voluntarily join the faction you belong to.
"I don't quite understand what you boys think? If you use force to dominate Kassel Academy, can you get priority for mating?" Mandy took off her shoes and walked into the dojo and sat cross-legged on the ground, holding a coffee cup in both hands and shaking it from side to side. shake.
"I have been taking classes here for a month or two. If I can still treat this college as an ordinary university, then there must be something wrong with my head, right?" Lin Nian bit into the egg pancake, and the Lion Heart Club said The members of the student union poured into the gym quietly and orderly.
"Junior brother, what do you think this place is?" Mandy asked.
"What kind of place should do what kind of things? The Art School specializes in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry, wine and tea. The Economics and Business School naturally plays with numbers and stocks, and the Dragon Slaying Academy... is of course to cultivate the strongest force and rule. Strength is the goal." Lin Nian said matter-of-factly.
"Junior brother, you entered the drama very quickly." Mandy lamented, "Before I met you, you were just a little white rabbit trapped in the quagmire of youth romance dramas."
"People always have to move forward." Lin Nian finished eating the egg pancake. At this time, the empty dojo was already overcrowded. Black and red people stood or sat on both sides of the dojo, and everyone's face was filled with Serious and earnest.
"I thought that the Student Union and the Lion Heart Club accounted for a high proportion of the two clubs in the college. Are these just the number of people here today?" Lin Nian glanced at the students on both sides and estimated that the total number would probably not exceed a hundred. .
"Today is the official class day. More members of the Lion Heart Club will arrive after the lunch break." From the Lion Heart Club, a thin French boy with high cheekbones who looked like a cadre came out and said politely He nodded to Lin Nian and said, "Lion Heart Society, Jean Leon Gérôme."
"Lin Nian, you can also call me Richard." Lin Nian also nodded to him, fearing that foreigners would not be used to his name, so he casually said his official English name.
"The same goes for the student union here. These people are in the morning session, and there is another group of people in the afternoon session. And by the way, we have more people than the Lion Heart Club now." The ruthless coffee-sucking machine sitting on the ground also raised his hand seriously. He said quietly. Several ministers of the student union on the side opened their mouths and felt a little embarrassed. They seemed to not want this golden retriever to represent the atmosphere of the entire student union. However, they seemed to be familiar with the 'S' class and it was difficult for them to say anything.
"About a hundred people." Lin Nian raised his head and did a little mental calculation and said, "Everyone can be done in about half a minute, fifty minutes, or about an hour without wasting time."
After hearing these words, the overall atmosphere in the Lion Heart Club changed slightly. Many members of the Lion Heart Club narrowed their eyes slightly. Mandy, who was sitting drinking coffee in the Student Union, had a normal look on her face. She didn't have any emotion at all. She was surprised by her junior brother's usual crazy speech, because she knew that Lin Nian knew exactly what he was doing and who the people in the room were.
Why is Russian ballet the best in the world?
The answer is because of education.
Every Russian girl has received the most basic ballet education, just like every child on the street in Brazil can bounce and control the ball. It is an influence that goes deep into the bone marrow.
And in Kassel College, in this environment where "fighting", "war", and "dragon slaying" are the atmosphere, how could there be a situation where hybrids are completely mediocre? Even Mandy could kick his calf in front of the Yakuza without hesitation and smash the square cup on his head.
There are only elites in Kassel College, not mediocrities, and now everyone in this room is the best among the elites.
"...So I don't mean to look down on you." Lin Nian looked around in silence at the students of the two major clubs and explained, "After all, in this competition between the dominance bell...clubs, you are the ones I want to beat. These elites.”
silence.
Junior brother, please restrain yourself. You have spoken out what is on your mind. Mandy raised her coffee cup to cover her dumbfounded face, but at this moment, she suddenly glanced at the side of the student union and saw a few junior girls in the student union whose cheeks were flying when they exhaled. An abnormal blush appeared, and my heart suddenly became alert!
After Lin Nian finished speaking, he ignored the Kassel elites who were as excited as a chemical reaction. He turned and walked straight to the corner of the kendo gym, picked up a few pink boxes and walked slowly towards the entrance of the kendo gym.
"I seem to smell the fragrance."
When Lin Nian passed by, Mandy's food radar was instantly activated. The only one who was not provoked (self-proclaimed mediocrity) got up and crawled into Lin Nian's arms. At a glance, she saw the trademark on the delicate pink box. Surprise, "Dunkin' Donuts?"
"The mail order from the Chicago specialty store just arrived yesterday." Lin Nian opened the pink box on the top and showed her. As expected, there were beautiful Donazons sprinkled with powdered sugar, cream, jam and chocolate. , “But didn’t you say you want to go on a diet? What else to eat sweets? "
"But why did you buy so many donuts?" Mandy pinched her waist that had grown fleshy after being idle these days, and looked away in frustration.
"Fighting will consume a lot of calories. After the fight, everyone can get a free donut before leaving. Failure is bitter, but Donaz is sweet. The paparazzi from the Ministry of Information are probably lurking outside. With a long gun and short cannon pointed at the door, no one wants to be photographed with a sad face and posted on the forum, right?" Lin Nian turned around and smiled to explain to everyone who was also confused.
Those dark brown eyes that did not arouse golden pupils reflected everyone's unhappy expressions, and the atmosphere in the dojo became condensed once again.
Taking advantage of the cold atmosphere, Mandy secretly stole a donut and bit it into her mouth without changing her expression. She had known for a long time that her junior brother had always had a knack for having an annoying mentality. She was not interested in throwing grenades at the enemy. The naughty behavior of writing "Have_a_nice_day" is not unexpected.
After being in contact with him for a long time, Lin Nian has already understood that although his junior brother is not a pink-haired person, the inside must be black when cut open.
Several boxes of "shame donuts" were piled at the door of the dojo. Lin Nian took off his coat and walked to the center of the dojo. He pressed his right hand and moved his arms. He looked around, his eyes filled with a touch of light gold: "Which elite will come up first to be beaten?" ?”
