A Mad Dog

"Mu Fan? This is Bing Su. Hurry up and come to the club recruitment! You need to be proactive in the things Lu Xuejie assigned you. Hurry up, the club is located at Southeast corner of the square, location number 128!"

A barrage of machine-gun-like words rang out from the Sky Communicator; it was none other than the lively Bing Su.

This relentless barrage of words gave Mu Fan absolutely no chance to think.

"I'm done talking. Are you busy right now?"

Mu Fan thought for a moment, realizing he had already participated in the Mecha Club's recruitment assessment, so he shook his head and said, "No."

"Come on over there, the Kendo Club is recruiting and waiting for you to open for business. See you later, bye-bye~~"

After the Sky Communicator ended, Mu Fan's mind went blank.

What do you mean by "the Kendo Club is recruiting new members and then opening for business, and if he doesn't go, will the club not Open Gate?"

Coming to his senses, Mu Fan then remembered that there were several people staring at him with wide eyes.

As my gaze swept across the room, I spotted Lang Ge with his Little Mustache; he was the only familiar face I recognized.

"Senior, did I pass the assessment?"

When Lang Ge saw that this impressive freshman had skipped over the "Red Cat" leader and asked him directly, he quickly replied that he dared not put on any airs now.

"It passed, of course it passed, Mu Fan, look..."

"That's good. I have to go now. Goodbye."

Mu Fan waved politely, then slipped into the side.

Holy crap...

At this moment, Lang Ge was devastated, his face twitching as he looked at his boss.

Fortunately, all Jess saw in his eyes was fighting spirit.

This scene was not displayed on the screen at all, so people still don't know that the boy running out is trainee number 04.

"This is probably a child who was just abused."

"Has her worldview been destroyed? How pathetic..."

Amidst the silent sympathy of onlookers, Mu Fan disappeared from their sight.

Then everyone turned their attention back to the stage with great enthusiasm. "Rachael, the beautiful freshman number 04!"

"Yes, let him go on stage quickly."

"I can't wait to see him! He must be over two meters tall and weigh over 200 pounds. That's the kind of warrior I admire. I want to be his disciple!"

After listening to Lang Ge's whispered report, Rachael looked awkwardly at the audience and said, "Um, I'm sorry, he had something to do... so he left."

"Damn, you've deceived my feelings!"

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This is just some troublemaking boys stirring things up.

As for the girls, their expressions revealed their dissatisfaction.

Eve said with a look of disappointment, "I wanted to see if someone this powerful really looks like a master."

Seeing her friend speaking so earnestly about such childish things, Lin Ya covered her head, completely at a loss for words.

Sigh, let's all go.

After the exciting event, everyone gradually dispersed, but the number of people signing up for the Mecha Club suddenly increased by 20%.

White Hair looked at Mu Fan with a sense of melancholy as Mu Fan ran away after showing off. This opportunity at the pinnacle of glory was not even left for his brother...

Even the smallest bit will do.

Showing off and then running away, that's pretty cool...

"Brother, where is Mu Fan?"

"I'm gone."

"Where did you go?"

"Kendo Club, I just received a message."

"Why are you in such a hurry? Is something wrong? Should we go over there?" Li Xiaoxi asked.

Gu Yunyou nodded to indicate that it was okay, White Hair silently waved his hand.

"Let's go to the Kendo Club and ambush him. I'm going to give him a piece of my mind. Give me this chance to shine!"

And so, the three of them disappeared here, led by the White Hair.

After all that excitement, the male lead, who put on such a spectacular show, has vanished. There's nothing more absurd than this.

Looking at the map on the Sky Communicator device, Mu Fan noticed that Hei had thoughtfully created an electronic route that allowed Mu Fan to accurately locate the Kendo Club's recruitment point.

The retro-style wooden booth looked unique, but the area was a bit cramped and couldn't compare to the Mecha Club I had just been in.

Its area is at most one-tenth of the former.

At this moment, a girl wearing a white Kendo Uniform, with a single ponytail and a face full of despair, was standing in front of the wooden booth, trying her best to gently comfort the students who came to register.

"Thank you all for your patience. The rules for this recruitment were set by our club president, Valkyrie Lu Qingxue of Dingchuan. I'm so glad to see that everyone stayed despite the extended time. Thank you all for your support of the Kendo Club."

"In return, the club's sole honorary member will conduct an assessment of everyone, so that everyone can have a clearer understanding of the club's strength."

"Of course, people with outstanding abilities are usually quite busy, so please be patient."

Bing Su's lips were dry from talking, but she had already cried twice in her heart.

Hey honorary member, if you don't come soon, I'm really going to die of exhaustion here.

The way this group is acting, if you don't come, I'll have to step in!

Just kidding, if I lose a few times, I'll be too ashamed to face anyone.

Although the freshmen in line were somewhat dissatisfied, they did not cause much of a disturbance, which made Bing Su quietly wipe away a bead of sweat.

"The pressure is too much, why isn't he here yet?"

Just as the Rose Goddess was muttering to herself, Mu Fan finally walked over.

"I am coming."

Um?

Bing Su looked up abruptly, and was momentarily stunned when she saw Mu Fan's tall and handsome appearance.

Is this still the same boy who used to eat until his mouth bled?! His current handsome appearance completely overturned her preconceived notions about Mu Fan.

"You're finally here. Here, go change in the changing room over there! Then our club's recruitment will begin."

A black Swordsman Uniform was tossed to him. Mu Fan caught it and followed Bing Su's directions into a small temporary changing room.

So it really wasn't open for business!

Fortunately, I passed the Mecha Club's assessment first. I think I forgot to ask when to report for duty.

Never mind, I'll talk about it later.

At the recruitment booth of the Mecha Club, a young man dressed in an expensive coat slowly walked to the front and gently tapped the table.

Overwhelmed with work Lang Ge said, "Name, student ID, major, and tell me about your strengths."

"Was a freshman named Mu Fan here just now?"

Rong Cheng is a mad dog, a mad dog from the aristocratic circle.

The humility, modesty, and profound knowledge inherent in aristocratic traditions are all absent in Rong Cheng!

Although born into the Rong Family, one of the Blue Capital Seven Great Families, Rong Cheng, who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, was excessively pampered by his elders.

In the past, Old Master Rong knew how to discipline him, but after he passed away when he was six years old, Rong Cheng really grew like a sapling that grew wildly, growing on this fertile land without any pruning.

He possesses all the repulsive traits of being ruthless, possessive, narrow-minded, and vindictive.

What's most terrifying is his tendency to act impulsively and without regard for family when he gets carried away, which makes most nobles in the circle subconsciously unwilling to get too close to him.

Are you usually at the academy?

They just did a good job of hiding it.

For example, right now, he's asking Lang Ge in front of him with a smile.

"Another one coming to ask about trainee number 04? He's not here, he had something to do and left early." With a weary wave of his hand, Lang Ge really didn't want to repeat himself again; saying it a hundred times a minute was too unbearable.

They actually came...

Ignoring what the other person said, Rong Cheng only knew that the freshman who had kicked him away had really appeared here.

No matter where you are today, I will teach you what reverence is.

Damn trash!

"Do you know where he went?" The gentle voice remained unhurried.

Lang Ge still didn't raise his head. "I don't know, it seems like they went southeast."

As Rong Cheng turned away from the recruitment desk, his face darkened.

When Rong Cheng turned around, the twenty-odd burly students on either side of him stared at him silently.

"Rong Shao, we found out. We just replied to someone from the past. That kid went to the Kendo Club."

A cold smile appeared on Rong Cheng's face as his eyes slowly swept over the twenty-odd people from the Fighting Club. His deep voice rang out:

"Go to the Kendo Club recruitment point."

"Yes, Rong Shao!" The twenty-odd people responded in a loud and clear voice.

Lang Ge looked up in horror, only to see a figure walking slowly down the artificially separated passageway.

Despite the relatively high temperature today, Lang Ge felt a chill emanating from the man's shadow.