Chapter 11 He is the recyclable garbage among the garbage
Linjiang No. 1 Middle School, fighting center.
Although it is after school time, it is still very lively here.
Due to the emergence of the Dongtian Secret Realm, martial arts has become a common practice in Dongji Kingdom, and young students have set up fighting centers starting from high school, and the various martial arts clubs registered in fighting centers have also become a goal. Popular with students.
Students who are interested in martial arts will actively come to the fighting center to participate in club activities after school in order to gain growth and gain some practical experience.
As for the Fighting Center of No. 1 Middle School, there are quite a few registered clubs, a total of thirty-two, but the only really powerful ones are the Miao Dao Club, the Sanshou Club, the Swordsmanship Club, and the Track and Field Club.
The chiefs of the four major clubs in the No. 1 Middle School's Fighting Center and the second-ranked members of the Sanshou Club. These five people all have quasi-professional level strength, and their levels are far superior to ordinary students. They are collectively known as the "Five Kings of Swords, Fists, Palms, and Legs" in No. 1 Middle School.
In terms of the strength ranking of clubs, the Miao Dao Club deserves to be number one. However, in today's recruitment event, the Swordsmanship Club had the largest number of people queuing up.
There is no way, the Miao Knife Club is strong, but it can't stand the fact that there are beauties in the Swordsmanship Club!
At this time, the venue of the swordsmanship club was almost crowded with students who came to sign up, and the crowd was crowded and crowded.
Huang Liwen was sweating profusely in the crowd: "Hey, please give way."
"Don't push!"
"Damn, who's holding my back from behind?"
"Where is the school beauty? I want to see the school beauty!"
The weather was already hot, and a group of young and energetic people were crowded together, making the venue as hot as a steamer. All kinds of sweat evaporated and mixed together, and the smell was incredible.
But in order to catch a glimpse of the beauty of the school beauty Xu Yuebing, Huang Liwen felt that this little difficulty was nothing.
Soon, with his persistent pushing and pushing, he finally managed to get through the crowd and stood at the front of the line.
At this time, a man and a woman were fighting swords in the martial arts arena.
The girl is naturally Bai Yueguang, who is most admired by all the boys in No. 1 Middle School, and Xu Yuebing, the school beauty who is called the Ice Fairy by many.
Her skin is delicate and white, her facial features are exquisite and cool, and her figure and appearance are all top-notch. She is obviously the kind of "three good" students with good looks, a good family background, and good studies. She is simply the most perfect image of a wealthy lady in everyone's mind.
At this time, she held the sword in her hand, and her moves were swift and sharp, her actions bold and resolute. Her graceful figure and extremely beautiful sword moves simply made the boys present mesmerized.
Even the girls have her fans, who scream and cheer from time to time.
Huang Liwen took out his mobile phone and took pictures excitedly: "It is indeed the right time to sign up for the swordsmanship club today! That guy Ye Qingzhou has no idea what he missed!"
The boy who was fighting Xu Yuebing was slender and graceful. He was the chief of the swordsmanship club and ranked second among the five kings of the fighting center. Lu Yifan, a senior in high school nicknamed "Foil Sword".
Facing Xu Yuebing's fierce offensive, Lu Yifan responded calmly. His sword moves were sometimes light, sometimes heavy, sometimes fast, sometimes gentle. In just over ten breaths, he performed seven different sets of sword techniques. It was a transformation. It is versatile, unpredictable and dazzling, and this is the origin of his nickname "Foil".
The two of them were going back and forth, and their gorgeous sword fights were so exciting that all the students around them applauded and cheered loudly.
Huang Liwen was recording with his mobile phone, but when he glanced out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly spotted Ye Qingzhou following Xu Lan, walking slowly towards the guest seats.
"Damn! Ye Qingzhou, this bitch, didn't he swear that he couldn't do it? And why is he with Teacher Xu? He is still sitting in the guest seat, ah ah, it's not fair!"
When he thought that he was covered in sweat in the audience, but Ye Qingzhou could sit in the guest seat with his legs crossed, Huang Liwen almost separated from the wall due to his strong jealousy.
At the guest table, Ye Qingzhou didn't notice Huang Liwen. His eyes had been focused on Lu Yifan and Xu Yuebing since he entered. After Xu Lan sat down and saw that Ye Qingzhou was looking seriously, he asked casually: "What do you think of the strength of the two of them?"
Ye Qingzhou pinched his chin, his face was childish, but his words were old-fashioned.
"Xu Yuebing's sword moves are fast but not varied enough. At first glance, they look like flowers cultivated in a greenhouse. The sword moves are very beautiful and the moves are very standard. Unfortunately, he lacks actual combat experience. He probably can't even catch my sword. ”
"As for Lu Yifan, his sword moves are flexible and versatile, and he has mastered many sword techniques. However, what he has learned is too complex and not specialized enough, so he has not yet been able to find his own sword path. If you want to become a true swordsman, the most important thing is to be able to master swordsmanship. The sword moves you learn should be improved according to your own expertise and characteristics, so that the moves perfectly fit you, so that you can bring out your own advantages and strengths. Otherwise, no matter how much you learn, it will be in vain.”
Then Ye Qingzhou pondered for a while and expressed his judgment to Xu Lan: "Well... he can probably pick up my three swords. Among the garbage, it can barely be regarded as recyclable garbage."
"That's nonsense!"
"Who are you? You dare to come here and act wild?"
"How dare you slander our Chief Lu? I think you deserve a beating!"
At the guest table, before Xu Lan could speak, many old members of the swordsmanship club who were watching the battle had already stood up and glared at Ye Qingzhou.
If Xu Lan hadn't been present, they would have probably swarmed up and gave Ye Qingzhou a bit of a look.
Facing the hostile gazes of the members of the Swordsmanship Club, Ye Qingzhou looked calm and unmoved: "I am the peerless genius that Teacher Xu Lan specially invited to come back to revitalize the Swordsmanship Club. I will ask for your guidance in the future."
"Our swordsmanship club is doing well, but we need you to revitalize it? Ridiculous!"
"Draw your sword, I can teach you now!"
Zheng Zigang, the second chairman of the swordsmanship club, held the wooden sword angrily and said through gritted teeth.
He has always worshiped Lu Yifan as an idol, so naturally he cannot listen to anyone's slander and belittling of Lu Yifan.
Ye Qingzhou glanced at him and immediately shook his head: "You? Let's forget it. Although it is fun to abuse food, it is useless for improving my swordsmanship. If the senior wants to fight with me now, I am afraid I have to practice for ten more years." There is only a 20% chance of winning in the next year.”
Although Ye Qingzhou told the truth, how could the formal members of the swordsmanship club endure it? At this time, all of them were filled with righteous indignation and stood up with swords in their hands.
"Damn, that sounds so crazy!"
"No, I can't help it anymore. I really want to draw my sword and kill him!"
"Don't be impulsive. Let me do it. I'm not afraid of punishment."
Xu Lan held her forehead. She felt that her brain was numb now, but she had to stand up to prevent the conflict from breaking out: "Okay, everyone, sit down."
Then his beautiful eyes crossed, and he glared at Ye Qingzhou fiercely: "If you can't speak, then treat me as a mute!"
What kind of talented person is this? It is simply a time bomb. I am really blind!
It's not that Xu Lan has poor mental endurance, it's that Ye Qingzhou is too trouble-making. Within three minutes of joining the swordsmanship club, he offended everyone in the club, giving Xu Lan a headache.
"His name is Ye Qingzhou. From now on, everyone will be a member of the swordsmanship club. Please live in harmony for my sake."
After all, Xu Lan is the leading teacher of the swordsmanship club. She has spoken. Although Zheng Zigang and others are unwilling to give in, they can only swallow the bad breath in their hearts.
At this time, the sword fighting competition on the martial arts field was just over, and the recruitment activities officially began.
(End of chapter)