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Chapter 640 I Don't Know Him Well, Really! 4

Chapter 640 I Don't Know Him Well, Really! 4
Mu Yixi looked at the sisters again, she felt that Leng Yanfei was very suitable to join the Wushu Association, but the Wushu Association only had two places for registration.

In fact, it is not necessarily necessary for everyone to join a club.

Leng Yanfei understood Mu Yixi's concerns, she said coldly: "Since there are not enough places for four, let's change to another club."

Leng Yanfei turned around first, and a voice floated over: "It's good if you don't join the martial arts association, otherwise your Leng family boxing will be beaten to the ground by our Lu family boxing every day, and it will be ugly!"

Leng Yanfei turned around abruptly, narrowed her eyes slightly, smiled, and said, "Since when did your Lujiaquan contract the martial arts association of Z University?"

Lu Xuanyu, the head of the martial arts association who had been silent all this time, said coldly: "Anyone can join the Z martial arts association."

"Cousin!" the arrogant girl whispered unhappily.

"Suo Ming, this is not our Lu family's martial arts gym." Lu Xuanyu said without expression, showing no emotion.

"Hmph!" Lu Suoming turned his face away angrily.

It seemed that the smell of gunpowder was very strong, Zhao Lihao slapped twice, handed over two registration forms, and asked, "Is that junior sister Xixi and this junior girl filling out the form?"

But Lu Xuanyu said: "Li Hao, go and print the registration form, and send a copy to all students who want to join the martial arts association."

Not only the members of the Martial Arts Association were shocked, but Mu Yixi and the others were also shocked. Chairman, what about your idea of ​​elite membership?

Lu Xuanyu said again: "All the registered students will gather at the stadium at [-]:[-] p.m., and all will undergo a quality assessment. The top [-] students will join the club."

"Yes," the vice president Zhao Lihao agreed, "I'll do it now."

Zhao Lihao said friendlyly: "Junior girls, please wait a moment, I will copy the registration form."

Those girls who were desperately trying to get into the registration form of the Wushu Association just now shouted for joy when they heard that everyone could have a chance to register.

"Cousin!" Lu Suoming became even angrier.

This time Lu Xuanyu didn't reply, turned around and left coldly.

Lu Suoming glared at Leng Yanfei, and Leng Yanfei sneered back at her without losing ground.

Lu Suoming stamped her foot and left.

Xia Nuan asked the sisters for their opinions: "Shall we sign up for the Wushu Association?"

From the corner of Tan Xinyi's eyes, she drifted towards Leng Yanfei. As a fake author who can't write a few words, but still YY plots every day, she felt that although Leng Yanfei and Lu Xuanyu didn't say a word just now, they could definitely Y Write a masterpiece that cannot be finished with 1000 million words!
Lu Xuanyu temporarily changed the registration method, which means a lot of thoughtfulness!

Tan Xinyi said calmly: "Then you must sign up, don't you still have to be selected, and we don't have to join the club, let's take a look first, the initiative must be in our own hands!"

"Then sign up!" Xia Nuan supported.

Mu Yixi also agreed.

The few obey the few, and when filling out the form, Tan Xinyi also gave Leng Yanfei a copy of the registration form.

At noon, after lunch, the four of them returned to the dormitory. Tan Xinyi asked, "I don't know how President Lu evaluates his quality?"

Xia Nuan took the call: "Are you still worried about this?"

"Why don't you worry about it?" Tan Xinyi's meaningful eyes drifted towards Leng Yanfei who was sitting on the chair in front of the desk, "I have to work hard for the father of my great god son!"

However, Leng Yanfei didn't respond to Tan Xinyi's provocation, nor did she veto her, nor did she make fun of her.

(End of this chapter)

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