"I said, what's going on with you guys? It's been all morning and not a single freshman has been brought in?!"
A woman wearing a navy blue kendo uniform and a long ponytail stood in the center of the kendo club's recruitment tent, looking at the boys with drooped heads in front of her, and spoke angrily.
She is not tall, but there is a heroic spirit between her eyebrows. She is a little mature among many college students. The reason for her maturity is not only her age... but also her plump figure that cannot be concealed by her simple kendo uniform.
The boys who were also wearing kendo uniforms said dejectedly:
"Senior Meng Lei... You really can't blame us. We have distributed all the flyers, but no one comes."
"Yes, senior sister, there are actually quite a few people who are interested in the kendo club, but after hearing our daily training plan, they all turned around and left."
"Not to mention anything else, not many college students can bear the thought of getting up at five o'clock every day and running five kilometers in the morning..."
"We all come to Beijing University to study, not to be special forces."
"..."
Listening to the complaints from several boys in front of her, Lu Menglei frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "You mean... we can't recruit new people because the daily training plan I arranged is unreasonable.
?”
As Lu Menglei's voice gradually took on a hint of murderous intent, several members of the Kendo Club suddenly became frightened, and their heads shook like rattles:
"No no no no no..."
"Hmph, I can't even bear this little hardship. Today's college students are so squeamish... They just want to immerse themselves in studying and playing games. If this continues, all the young people in Daxia will become sickly diseases that can be blown away by a gust of wind."
Lu Menglei pressed the bamboo sword in her hand hard on the table, making a muffled sound. Her towering chest rose and fell violently, as if she was very angry.
"If nothing else... we can't recruit new people, how will we compete with the kendo club of Huaqing University next time? Their kendo club has dozens of people, and we only have eight... Can you fight ten of them each?
Or do you want to embarrass Beijing University?"
Several members of the Kendo Club lowered their heads and remained silent.
"Why are you still standing there? Go get me a new student!"
"Yes, but senior sister, we have finished distributing the flyers."
"As soon as the leaflets are distributed, go and print them! Before the leaflets are printed, I will personally go to the road to pick up people!"
"Yes Yes Yes……"
Several members of the Kendo Club walked towards the road with grimaces and very reluctantly. The Kendo Club was relatively small and the tent was at the back of the recruitment area, so few people could notice it.
"You stay here, I will go to the road to pull people in person!" Seeing the low morale, Lu Menglei shook her head helplessly, and pulled a member to stay under the tent. She picked up the bamboo sword and took big steps.
Walk towards the middle of the road.
"Classmate, do you want to know about the Kendo Club?"
Lu Menglei held a bamboo sword in her hand and looked heroic. Such a beautiful woman stopped in the middle of the road and immediately attracted the attention of a group of freshmen.
At her warm invitation, a wave of freshmen walked under the tent with great interest, but after learning about the club activities, they immediately fled like snakes and scorpions, and soon the tent became deserted again.
"It's so fragile..." Seeing this, Lu Menglei frowned, looking a little lonely.
If she really can't recruit new people, how can she go back and communicate with the instructor?
Just when Lu Menglei was lost, a figure slowly walked in front of her. It was a man with a very well-proportioned figure. Although he did not have bodybuilding muscles, he gave people an inexplicable sense of strength. There was a sense of strength in his movements.
A hint of military atmosphere.
"Classmate!" Lu Menglei's eyes lit up, and she suddenly reached out and grabbed the man's wrist.
The man turned his head slightly, and a cold face appeared in front of her. The bony lines combined with the clean short hair made him look inexplicably fierce. Lu Menglei had only seen this kind of temperament in her grandfather...
...You know, her grandfather was one of the few generals in Daxia back then!
"What?" Cao Yuan asked in a deep voice.
Lu Menglei stared at Cao Yuan's face for a long time, and then a happy expression appeared on her face!
Such strong arms, such fierce temperament!
This is an excellent kendo seedling!
"Classmate, would you like to know more about the Kendo Club?!" Lu Menglei pointed to the tents and banners in the distance, her eyes filled with anticipation.
Cao Yuan glanced at the arm she grabbed with a strange expression, "I'm not interested in the club..."
"Hey, I'm interested after seeing you, really!"
Lu Menglei finally caught a good seedling, so naturally she couldn't let it go easily. She just took his arm and walked to the tent and explained it seriously.
"...In addition to the daily morning jog, we also have a fixed time for kendo practice every week, about twenty hours, which can be deducted from your sports time. In addition, our guidance
The teacher is a 8-dan priest, very authoritative..."
Lu Menglei had probably finished talking about the situation of the Kendo Club, but Cao Yuan still stood there, unmoved.
Seeing this, Lu Menglei's eyes brightened even more!
There's drama!
You know, ordinary freshmen turned around and left immediately after hearing this, but this man didn't even respond?!
"Classmate, kendo is really charming. Although we use bamboo swords, in addition to cultivating interest, it can also be a good exercise for the body. Come! Let me try this bamboo sword for you. How many times can you swing it?
You can feel its charm next time!”
Lu Menglei struck while the iron was hot and directly pushed the bamboo sword in her hand into Cao Yuan's hand. The latter's eyes suddenly shrank and he took a step back!
What a joke, the bamboo sword is both a sword and a knife. If he comes across this kind of thing, he will become the Black King on the spot!
He didn't want to have a transformation in front of all the teachers and students on his first day at school.
Lu Menglei was stunned and said, "Classmate, it's okay, just give it a try."
"No, no, no, I can't touch these."
"Really, try it."
"..."
"This...Senior Sister." Cao Yuan took a few steps back and began to speak seriously, "I'm not used to using swords, not even fake ones, and I may not stay in school very long. Joining the club will only
Dragging you down..."
"Senior sister, I think he really doesn't like it...or forget it." The club member next to him advised.
"Yeah...Senior sister, you can't be sweet if you force yourself to do it. If you insist on staying like this, you'll scare people."
"Senior sister, I know you just got divorced and you feel uncomfortable, but you can't take it out on the new students... Otherwise, tonight we will break into the heartless man's house with a bamboo sword and beat him up.
You take it out!"
"Senior, it's not worth it for that scumbag..."
"Who is feeling uncomfortable? Don't talk nonsense!!" Lu Menglei turned her head sharply and glared at them fiercely, "Whoever dares to mention that bastard again in the future, be careful I tear his mouth open!"
When everyone saw Lu Menglei getting angry, they immediately lowered their heads and said no more.
"This senior..." Cao Yuan swallowed and spoke slowly.
"Okay, I won't pester you anymore, you can go...I was too impatient just now, I'm really sorry." Lu Menglei pursed her lips and bowed slightly, turned around and left.
"Uh...actually..." Cao Yuan hesitated for a moment, then coughed lightly and spoke,