"Club War is now open!! The theme of this war is [Love and Group]!! Many interesting projects have been added to the project pool!
"You only need to submit competition requirements to Student Council classmates scattered around, extract the competition content and win, and you can get points!"
You Anlina The sound of joy resounded in the campus, and then, a rhythmic and dynamic drum beat sounded first, followed by the sounds of electric guitars and other synthetic strings,
"Next, Student Council has invited classmate Bai Yi to cover the theme atmosphere song for this Club War Opening Ceremony, please!!"
On the screen, Bai Yi appeared in the screen wearing a JK uniform and winked at the camera, instantly causing countless boys in the school to cheer.
"Oh oh oh! It's classmate Bai Yi!!"
"Great!"
She held the microphone, smiled, and spoke to the rhythm,
[Lovely kiss, 1, 2, 3. Look away now, so cunning~]
[It's like you're playing with my throbbing heart~]
[Knowing it clearly, taking the initiative is the loser]
[However, the body does not obey orders.]
Bai Yi's beautiful singing echoed throughout the campus. At eight or nine o'clock in the morning, the sun also set full of vitality, which completely ignited the enthusiasm of this group of young students in addition to studying.
"Go on!! Fuck Doujin Club!!"
"Down with the damn Spencer!!"
"This year is the most promising year for our swimming club!! Come on everyone!!"
"Your mother! Your swimming club has the most promising year every year!!"
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Looking at the increasingly dazzling sunlight, Yan Huan put on a long-sleeved cyan sun protection jacket over his original clothes on the viewing platform.
I put on my belt, took the "Referee Supervision Record Book", and put on the Student Council peaked cap and "Student Council" sleeves, which are the same style as Yatsuhashi Ki.
All other students under Club War and Student Council will be responsible for refereeing, drawing lots, etc. Yan Huan will be on site to lead and preside over the competition.
As for the rest of the management
You Anlina is responsible for logistics, broadcasting live broadcasts and playing music on various large screens set up in the school; Yatsuhashi Ki is responsible for taking photos and assisting with equipment; Disciplinary Committee members led by Aishili are responsible for maintaining order.
Hitomi Sakuramiya's health is not very good. She is generally not responsible for such outfield activities, and she just coordinates the general reserve team.
If there is anything that needs coordination and dispatching in various places that is not convenient for on-site coordination, it will be transferred to Hitomi Sakuramiya for processing.
"Sakuramiya, I went to the competition venue to watch. Can I leave it to you here?"
"Oh, of course."
Hitomi Sakuramiya looked at Yan Huan who was smiling in front of him, covered his mouth and chuckled,
"If you have any questions, please let me know at any time, President."
Yan Huan nodded, walked down the viewing platform with his notebook and mobile phone and other items, and first walked towards Doujin Club's station.
After all, under Spencer's repeated stimulation, that place is now about to become a "battlefield for military strategists".
And watching Yan Huan's back slowly disappear from his eyes, Hitomi Sakuramiya's original decent expression gradually faded, and he became a little overwhelmed.
She pursed her lips, thought for a second, and took out her phone.
Looking at Nara's plane profile picture, he hesitated and made a voice call.
"Du~du~du~"
Sure enough, something happened, Nara.
Just when Hitomi Sakuramiya was frowning slightly and feeling quite worried, the call was actually answered.
"Hey, miss? Ouch. It hurts. It hurts so much."
As soon as she heard Nara's feeble voice, Hitomi Sakuramiya's little heart almost tightened. She turned pale and asked quickly,
"Nara, where are you, what's wrong with you!? Are you injured? Do you need me to call other bodyguards to save you? Medical staff too"
"No need, miss. Hiss."
Just as Hitomi Sakuramiya was listening to the phone and worried about Nara's current situation, a magnetic male voice suddenly came from the phone,
"Sister, is the massage force too strong? This way, it should be lighter."
Nara's originally painful voice became a little more comfortable. She took a breath and said,
"That's right, that's it, just above the shoulder blade. It's so sore that you need to give it a good massage."
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On the other end of the phone, Hitomi Sakuramiya's little face was completely dark.
"Nara. Are you having a massage?!"
"Ah? That's right, I didn't say I was doing anything else."
"Aren't you seeking refuge? Why do you feel like you just randomly found an excuse to go on vacation!!"
On the other end of the phone, Nara, who was wearing only a bath towel and covered with spa essential oil, tilted his head and said to the phone,
"I'm really taking refuge. It's just that I haven't been discovered by that enemy yet. If I get caught, Miss, I'm afraid you won't be able to see me."
Hitomi Sakuramiya opened his mouth, fell silent, and did not continue to ask any more questions.
Nara told herself some things in the past, especially the terrifying enemy she called the "red-haired ghost".
If you were caught by that red-haired ghost Nara who even thought he was no match, you would really be thrown into the eighteenth level of hell.
"So, what do you want from me, Miss?"
The voice of Nara over there became lazy again, but the voice of Hitomi Sakuramiya became a little shrinking.
So, she told Nara about her current confusion.
Obviously I have been brave and confessed once, and the president has forgiven me and allowed me to stay as the vice president, but...
Why do you still feel different from before?
"This way."
Nara sighed after listening and said to Hitomi Sakuramiya,
"Miss, the human heart is made of flesh, and the things you have done before are like a thorn stuck in the flesh.
"Even if it is pulled out, the gap will still exist; even if it heals later, it will probably leave scars."
Hitomi Sakuramiya pursed his lips and said nothing, but Nara continued,
"How can there be such a good thing in the world if you don't have to bear the consequences for doing something wrong? And now it seems that the situation is much better than Yan Huan hating you, right?"
"But."
"Isn't it just starting all over again? At least this time, it will be more real and solid than the falsely constructed love before, right?"
Nara took a deep breath and closed his eyes,
"What is it about him that attracts you? What is it that he likes? Think about it carefully, and then change and blend with each other.
"There are still three and a half years of college, and the remaining time is still so long. There is no need to rush."
Hitomi Sakuramiya held the phone and looked outside, speechless.
"Compared to this, Miss, your health is getting worse and worse. Once I get out of the limelight, I will have to help you take care of yourself when I get back."
"Okay, then take care of yourself."
"Okeke."
Hitomi Sakuramiya put down the phone and finally cheered up again.
Standing up, she looked at the commotion outside.
"Tonic medicine!!"
"Damn it!!"
that direction
Is it the direction of Doujin Club?
"Spencer, the last throw. The throwing distance was 23 meters? Is this right?!"
On the track and field, the referee team was stunned after receiving the performance reports from the students next to them.
He pushed up his glasses and looked at Spencer, who threw the 7.26 kilogram shot put 20 meters with a casual throw. His whole body felt bad.
You must know that the president of the Taekwondo club next to him is a strong man with a frighteningly thick arm circumference of 1.9 meters. He only managed to throw 16 meters with great effort.
Is it open?!
"That's it?"
Spencer clapped his hands, and in the eyes of several Doujin Club members behind him who were equally surprised, he exhaled a breath of hot air and smiled disdainfully.
The president of the Taekwondo club, whose face turned red at first, saw her hateful smile and became furious.
He put his hands on the ground with a sluggish expression and murmured in disbelief,
"How. How is it possible, you guy."
But Spencer's expression is not very good-looking either.
The club that came to challenge for the first time was the Taekwondo club, and the event drawn was shot put.
Because it is a team competition, the minimum number of 4 people from the club will be selected as the number of participants, and the average score of the two clubs will be used to determine the winner.
As for the four little shrimps behind him, including An Le, it would be good if they could throw a few meters, so Spencer shot four by himself.
Against four players, each scoring throw is six times, which is equivalent to a person Spencer repeatedly throwing a shot put weighing 7.25 kilograms a full 24 times!
Now that she had finished casting, she began to feel soreness in her right hand and her heartbeat began to speed up.
"President, let's go and let other societies"
So the next second, looking at Spencer, a member of the Taekwondo club who was trying to pull the badly beaten president away, he suddenly said,
"Wait a minute"
"What? What?"
Spencer rubbed his right hand, looked at the president who raised his head blankly, and said,
"Not only will I beat the four of you by myself, but I will also take turns beating other clubs. Isn't it a bit boring for you to just leave like this? You have to leave some loot for me, right?"
"You"
Spencer's blond hair suddenly became brighter. She squinted her eyes, looked at the black belt worn by the president, and said,
"That belt of yours looks good."
The president's face turned pale, he quickly covered his belt and said loudly,
"This is my fourth-grade black belt, you can't"
"Bring it to you!"
"Pah!"
Spencer With just a slight twitch, the belt that had been tied tightly by the president of the Taekwondo club seemed to fall off on its own in the wind, and was held in her hand.
The Taekwondo president's soul seemed to have been sucked away by Spencer. He fell into the arms of the club members and was dragged away from the scene.
"Doujin Club, get one point! The Taekwondo Club's initial points will be reduced by one!"
The referee raised the flag and passed judgment.
While holding the precious thing that he had snatched, Spencer's hair began to shine with a golden light.
A force filled her body, directly sweeping away the fatigue and causing an even more evil smile to appear on her lips.
Sure enough, my expectation was right!
If you keep fighting with war and keep robbing other people's things, you won't feel tired.
Thinking about it this way, could it be possible that I invented the perpetual motion machine!!
Spencer's blue eyes lit up slightly, flashing with wisdom.
Then, she raised her eyes and glanced at the other groups watching, and asked,
"Who else is coming? Next!"
"I'm coming!!"
At this moment, a bald head suddenly emerged from the crowd next to him.
As soon as he came out, the onlookers nearby shouted,
"Great, it's Senior Li from Martial Arts Club!! We are saved!"
"Use Dragon Nation Kung Fu to teach her a lesson!"
Spencer and the bald senior came to the referee at the same time to draw the next competition item.
The two of them looked at the extraction project program written by Yatsuhashi Ki, and it clearly said,
"Wrestling"
Senior Li was stunned for a moment and turned to look at Spencer.
But he saw her clenching her fists and looking at him with a sinister smile.
"Wrestling?"
"Yes, yes."
He couldn't help but swallow, feeling an ominous premonition.
"Lost again?!"
"Spencer, are you going to destroy Club War!?"
Yan Huan arrived just as Senior Li was being dragged away from the scene on a stretcher.
I heard that he didn't even meet anyone from Spencer. He was treated like a sandbag and thrown back and forth so many times that his mentality collapsed.
After losing, the loot was confiscated by Spencer.
Now she was so angry that she collapsed on the ground and was dragged away by the school doctor.
Then there were two more competitions, both of which ended with Spencer winning.
"President, you are here!"
"Ah, it's okay, I'll just come over and take a look."
The Student Council referee wiped the sweat from his head and said helplessly,
"I heard from other people that the area I am responsible for is the hottest right now. After all, Doujin Club is here."
Yan Huan smiled slightly, took off his peaked cap, put it on his head, and said,
"It's been here for a few hours, and I'm exhausted from the sun. You can go and take a rest, I'll watch from here."
The referee touched his cheek which was getting warm, nodded and said,
"Okay, President."
"Hmm."
Yan Huan took over his points record book. In these morning games, Doujin Club basically won, winning a lot of points along the way.
He glanced at Spencer, whose hair became slightly more dazzling after snatching the trophies, and seemed to understand what she was up to.
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He squinted his eyes and made some calculations in his mind.
At this moment, whispers came from the side,
"Tsk, that Spencer may be annoying, but his methods are really high and he is no match for him."
"Yes, you can pass the level all the way with four waste pendants."
The students resting on the sidelines are actually farther away from Yan Huan and closer to the members of Doujin Club.
An Le and several others heard this and pursed their lips. When they could not refute, Spencer walked back to An Le and cursed at them,
"If you keep mumbling and slandering me as a member of the club, do you believe that I will give you two a kick? Get away!"
The two people were shocked and ran away as if they had seen the god of plague. An Le turned back to look at Spencer and opened a bottle of mineral water for her.
"Spencer, classmate, drink water."
"Ah"
Spencer took one sip of the mineral water, not realizing that it was because of drinking the water from An Le that he got infected last time.
Even Little Finger on An Le's shoulders couldn't help but marvel at this big heart.
"Is this guy heartless or broad-minded? He took a big hit last time but he still dares to drink this time? I don't doubt you at all."
Hearing what Little Finger said, An Le felt warm inside and felt even more guilty at the same time.
So, she quickly asked,
"Spencer, are you tired? We can't help you much, so if..."
"Who says you can't help? Just listen to what they're saying. Well, I can't handle this, so I'll leave it to you."
Spencer took a sip of water, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead and body.
Obviously, even though she has been relying on plunder to restore her physical strength, she still can't keep up with the consumption of successive battles.
Because those things that were plundered were too weak, and they were not as enjoyable as when they plundered Yan Huan from Hitomi Sakuramiya.
"This is."
Spencer handed a note to An Le and Jiang Yun while drinking water.
This is the next competition event:
"Astronomy knowledge test? This is a project of the astronomy club."
Spencer felt as if he had eaten a fly. He took out the test paper and showed it to An Le and the others.
"It's like reading a book from heaven. I can't understand it at all. It's up to you."
"Pfft!"
An Le covered his mouth and laughed, making Spencer touch the back of his head in embarrassment.
"But I don't know much about astronomy either?"
Next to her, Jiang Yun kept looking at Spencer's profile. After a moment of silence, she suddenly said,
"Let me try it. I was quite interested in these before."
"Oh, I'll leave it to you, Senior Jiang."
Spencer handed the paper to Jiang Yun honestly.
Jiang Yun glanced at her sincere and clear eyes again, and then she nodded and walked to the competition venue in front.
Watching her leave, Spencer, who was panting all the time, did not forget to remind her,
"Remember to grab their spoils if you win!!"
Jiang Yun waved his hand and said nothing.
Then, Spencer turned to look at the two people Zuochuan Tatsuya and Nino who had been shrinking behind, curled his lips and said,
"Do you have anything to eat? Give me some. I'm so hungry."
The two people felt a little shrinking as they felt the negative gazes from others.
When Spencer asked, Zuochuan Tatsuya turned around and took out the compressed biscuits from the supply bag prepared by Spencer.
"Here, here."
"Okay, thank you."
Spencer took the compressed biscuit and turned back to look at the competition venue.
The two people behind him quietly moved closer to the base area.
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Yan Huan took back this scene in his eyes, and on his shoulders, Meow-chan revealed his shape silently, and said to Yan Huan,
"It seems that Jiang Yun and several other members are not affected by Spencer's Modifier, do they subconsciously hate her?"
"Yes, her mechanism is quite complicated and difficult to understand."
And Meow-chan looked at him and asked,
"Is it important to find this mechanism?"
"I think it's very important. I think this mechanism is not objective, but directly linked to some very important subjective feelings of Spencer."
Yan Huan looked at Meow-chan and added,
"And it is precisely those who are not affected by Modifier, Spencer can get along well with them."
Spencer can beat Piao Shuwen for the bullied An Le; she will give fruit to You Anlina if he wants it.
She would also stand up to other club members when they were bullied; she could honestly explain everything in front of Ye Lan.
Even though their relationship is normal and they have just met, Spencer can do a lot for them.
For other people who are influenced by Modifier and hate her, the situation is completely opposite.
Hua Zhaofeng This was also the first time we met her, and she would be so angry that she would hit someone with a table.
Yan Huan held his chin up and looked at Spencer who was drinking water and panting over there and said,
"That is to say, in her eyes, people are completely different from each other. Therefore, she will treat these two types of people differently."
"Meow?"
Meow-chan can't understand, so he can only act as an atmosphere group.
But Yan Huan doesn't need Meow-chan to understand it, because he himself hasn't fully understood the mechanism of Spencer.
He really couldn't understand how different people looked from Spencer's eyes.
"I've finished my answer, President."
At this moment, Jiang Yun and the members of the astronomy club in the venue all finished answering the questions and handed the papers to Yan Huan for inspection.
Yan Huan took out his mobile phone and opened the database prepared by Yatsuhashi Ki, which contained the answers to the test papers.
As they reviewed each item one by one under their watchful eyes, the paper Jiang Yun on the right actually got more correct answers than the members of the Astronomy Club on the left.
Yan Huan couldn't help but glance at Jiang Yun, and the member of the astronomy club next to him said "tsk".
Obviously, she knows how powerful Jiang Yun is.
Yan Huan showed no expression and just continued to announce,
"Doujin Club, win, win points!"
"True or false."
"Won again?"
Spencer ran over with excitement on his face, grabbed Jiang Yun's shoulders, and laughed.
"Jiang Yun-senpai, you did a good job, you did a good job, we won again!! Haha"
"Ah, it's okay. This is all I can do anyway. Compared to this, you look very tired, is that okay?"
Spencer was slightly startled, looked at the defeated astronomy club next to him, and licked his lips.
"It's okay, as long as"
"I want to challenge Doujin Club."
Just when Spencer was looking for something to plunder from the members of the cultural club, a cold and calm voice suddenly sounded from behind.
Not only Spencer was stunned, but also the referee Yan Huan.
"Poetry Sister Shiyu?"
Yan Huan turned around and saw Ye Shiyu, who had changed into sportswear, holding a new mobile phone and looking at Spencer in front of him expressionlessly.
"Then who is that? I've never seen it before?"
"Sewing club? Are you kidding? We have so many sports clubs that are no match for that guy, is she the only one?"
"Hey, keep your voice down, she seems to be Chairman Yan's sister."
Spencer also turned around, feeling disgusted when looking at Ye Shiyu.
"Tsk"
She crossed her hands and sneered,
"Okay, I'm worried that I don't have any trophies. What club are you in?"
". Sewing Club."
Ye Shiyu held up the phone, but saw that the phone was actually covered with an anti-fall phone case!!
And Yan Huan also saw it, she also put on a layer of tempered glass mobile phone screen protector!!
It's fine now and can't be broken.
"Sister Shiyu"
Seeing that the atmosphere on the field was gradually getting depressed, in order to prevent Modifier from getting entangled with each other and super-evolving, he planned to stand up and break up the fight.
But today Ye Shiyu was extra decisive. She just tilted her head, looked at Yan Huan and asked,
"Club War's sewing club, can't you challenge Doujin Club, Xiao Huan?"
Yan Huan was slightly startled and then said,
"Not really."
"Then I will challenge her."
There is no need to confront her head-on through hypnosis, just make her crumble and you will be able to complete the mission and get more rewards.
"Okay, come on, draw lots!"
Spencer rubbed his fists and looked at Yan Huan in front of him.
Yan Huan was speechless and could only turn on his phone and draw lots for them.
I hope it's not a sports event where conflict breaks out directly. How about everyone sitting together drinking tea and discussing sewing skills?
The next second, after Yan Huan clicked the "Lottery" button, a brand new project appeared in their eyes at the same time.
"Borrowing and walking"
"Rules: Draw the items that need to be taken away at Qidian. The items may be any entities that meet the conditions. Get the corresponding items and return to Qidian to start running. The player who reaches the finish line first is the winner."
Looking at the pulled out items, Yan Huan's mouth froze slightly, as if he had some unknown premonition.
But Spencer didn't realize anything. He just smiled more and more crazily, looked at Ye Shiyu provocatively, and said,
"You're going to lose, Ye Shiyu! You dared to scare me last time at home, this time I'm going to make you look good!"
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Ye Shiyu had no expression on his face, just looked at her and said coldly,
"You try."