low-key warlock

Once in February, the winter cold goes, and the spring cold does not protect against it.

Without the chilly spring, the youthful throbbing of the students sprouted irresistibly. The warm cotton padded clothes seemed to be taken off overnight by the vigorous and vigorous students, and they put on neat spring clothes with a heroic appearance.

It coincided with the weekend, and activities organized by various clubs on campus were actively launched.

Su Chunfeng was wearing a gray-blue autumn outfit, a black and red cotton casual cardigan over his jacket, light-colored thin jeans, and a pair of dark blue sneakers with white bottoms. He walked leisurely on the road on the campus of Peking University.The short hair that didn't seem so youthful in the past is also a bit ahead of the fashion trend.

Now all the roommates in the dormitory have joined at least two or three clubs, Diao Xiang even joined five clubs, the one that caught his attention the most was a club called "Red Star Network Alliance", all of them were passionate about Students of computer technology and programming, and in this era when network informatization began to take off, as students of Peking University, they quickly grew into masters of computer technology.

Su Chunfeng, who has never liked the excitement, only joined an "English Corner": Top: Point: Fiction Club, and Xiao Qian, who founded the English Corner Club at the beginning, took the initiative to invite him to join.

At nine o'clock this morning, Su Chunfeng had to go to the May Fourth Stadium to watch a basketball game.

This is a friendship game invited by the official organization of the school, and the basketball team of a certain university in the United States was invited to participate-in fact, it is a way and a wedge for friendly exchanges between the two countries and schools. In the current social environment Under the circumstances, it is inevitable that there are national political factors in it, but fortunately it is not so serious.

The English Corner Club won some volunteer places for the friendly exchange group of foreign college students. Xiao Qian contacted Su Chunfeng immediately and asked him to join the volunteer team. This is a rare opportunity.Participating in such activities and becoming a volunteer can not only exercise your English communication skills, but also add credits.Su Chunfeng originally wanted to decline, but after thinking about it, there are so many members in the English Corner Club, and it is impossible for the quota to be allocated to each member. To put it bluntly, Xiao Qian is kindly helping Su Chunfeng under the guise of public welfare. If you refuse again, it will be a bit unreasonable and ungrateful.

Moreover, Xiao Qian knew Su Chunfeng's temperament, so she told him that all the tasks that required volunteers had been arranged properly, and he only needed people to go, and he could get credits without doing any work.

There is such a good thing...

Su Chunfeng agreed without hesitation.

When he walked to the gate of the stadium, Su Chunfeng happened to see Zongmeng coming from not far away, so he smiled and waved, and when Zongmeng walked in front of him, he said politely: "Senior, come to the game?"

"Ah."

"I didn't see it, you like these too." Su Chunfeng joked softly with a smile: "I thought you had no hobbies other than practicing spells and forcing yourself to learn."

Zongmeng kept that face on the ground as always, and said coldly: "There are warlocks among the foreign student groups who are having friendly exchanges this time, so I am here."

"Your news is quite well-informed." Su Chunfeng was a little stunned.

"Only you know?"

"I do not know."

"Oh." Zongmeng chose to believe Su Chunfeng without any doubts, and while the two walked in side by side, Zongmeng said in a low voice: "It seems that because of what happened at the end of last year, Luo Tonghua has a lot of prejudice against you, so this He didn't inform you or Shan Zhenzhen about this time, but instead informed Qu Feiyan and me."

"No way." Su Chunfeng spread his hands, but he didn't mind much about it.

He knew that Luo Tonghua didn't mean to hate him in a narrow-minded manner, but the turmoil that broke out at the end of last year, if anyone sat in Luo Tonghua's seat, I'm afraid Su Chunfeng would not be able to tolerate Su Chunfeng continuing to be the president of the Peking University Student Warlock Association. Zhenzhen is not suitable to be the vice president anymore. The reason is very simple. At the end of last year, Shan Zhenzhen, as the vice president, publicly expressed her support for Su Chunfeng at the meeting and recruited Luo Tonghua into the army.

What Luo Tonghua has to do now is to weaken little by little the prestige Su Chunfeng, the president, has accumulated in the Peking University Student Warlock Association due to last year's incident, and to promote his attitude and ideas to the hearts of every student Warlock.If Su Chunfeng's position as president is forcibly removed now, it may cause a backlash from the student warlocks.After all, Su Chunfeng dared to resist Luo Tonghua's attitude last year, but it was a pretentious way to pull the whole Qimen rivers and lakes as a banner.And slowly let the student warlocks of Beijing University perceive and accept that Su Chunfeng, the president, will not last long, and it will be a matter of course to re-appoint a new president in the second half of the year.After all, among the student warlocks at Peking University, not all of them are willing to support Su Chunfeng—he doesn't have such a high prestige yet.

The two chose a secluded corner above the stands to sit down, Zongmeng suddenly said: "The night before yesterday, I fought with Bai Xingyong."

"Oh?" Su Chunfeng became interested, and asked with a smile, "What's the result?"

"Tie..." When Zongmeng uttered these two words, her tone dragged on a bit, and her expression rarely appeared to be so confident.

Su Chunfeng said: "Just you two?"

"Ah."

Su Chunfeng nodded, without breaking the casserole and asking the end without curiosity.

Zongmeng couldn't help but said, "Actually, I'm not Bai Xingyong's opponent in a fair fight, but if it's a life-and-death fight, Bai Xingyong will definitely be killed by me."

"I can think of it." Su Chunfeng smiled.

Zongmeng choked for a moment and fell silent.

There are more and more students around the basketball court. Volunteers from the English corner club have already appeared there. With their arrival, some tall and burly students from the Beijing University basketball team also entered the court one after another. After coaches and Arranged by the instructor, they went to their rest area for warm-up exercises and pre-match tactical discussion arrangements.

In a short while, more than 20 young college students from the United States, led by the team leader and interpreters, stepped into the stadium, including black and white, all of them were strong and tall.

Su Chunfeng narrowed his eyes and lazily looked at the foreign students.

With his state of mind and cultivation, he easily found out that the warlock in the basketball team of foreign universities who are as strong as iron towers is a white man with a height of about 1.8 meters 20, a high nose bridge, deep eye sockets and light yellow eyes. The student, with short blond curly hair, looks like he is in his [-]s. He should not be a basketball player. Not only is his height a bit different from other students who are obviously basketball players, but he has not worn sneakers and sports clothes. It was a neat suit with a white shirt inside, a blue plaid striped tie, and a pair of shiny black leather shoes.

How does this look like playing basketball?

But this guy is really good-looking, handsome and handsome. Although his height and physique are not as good as those of basketball players, his 1.8-meter-five height, strong and straight figure, and decent clothes make him look full of style.

Many girls around the basketball court who came to watch the game were all attracted by this guy. A few girls even joked and talked with their friends like crazy, while paying attention to the handsome foreign boy, while they chatted playfully. The content, obviously, is something...

Zongmeng tilted her head and asked softly, "Which one is?"

"The most stylish buddy." Su Chunfeng raised his chin.

"How is your cultivation?" Zongmeng asked again.

Su Chunfeng pretended to think for a few seconds, and said: "He has just entered the Qi Refining Realm, and this kid has extraordinary aptitude, so he should have some background. From this, we can see that we should not underestimate the circle of foreign warlocks."

"How do you know that he just entered the Qi Refining Realm?" Zongmeng asked with some doubts. In the process of life-and-death fighting, he broke through the shackles and stepped into the Qi refining realm, and if his own cultivation realm was not a level higher than the opponent's, how could Su Chunfeng easily see the opponent's cultivation realm?

Su Chunfeng smiled and said: "Don't play haha ​​with me, the sorcerer's aura emanating from that international friend is not hidden at all, you and I can detect it. But although I can't see through the other party's cultivation level, the other party's sorcerer's aura It didn't bring me the slightest sense of oppression, as warlocks, we trust our intuition the most, so I deduce that the other party's cultivation level can only be comparable to ours."

Zongmeng thought for a while, and said: "You have always been so small and sensitive, do you think too much?"

"Not at all." Su Chunfeng said casually, "It's just due diligence. Although Luo Tonghua didn't tell me, and didn't tell me to come this time to meet international friends from the magician circle, as the host, we should do something or Pay attention to something, but anyway, I am still the president of the Peking University Student Warlock Association, so I can't really eat a vegetarian meal in the corpse, wouldn't that disappoint you too?"

Zongmeng, who trusts Su Chun's style, doesn't believe the nonsense he said at all, but he doesn't question it. He looks at more and more students in the stadium, and sees many nearby students coming to them, and then They kept some distance away from the two of them like avoiding ghosts.

Su Chunfeng smiled lightly: "Your frosty expression that has remained unchanged for thousands of years should be changed. You are not a cold beauty that men can admire, and you seem to have a grudge against everyone. How can this be?"

Zongmeng lowered her head slightly, and said abruptly: "I seldom like to chat with people to share something, you are an exception, I regard you as a friend... But I wanted to tell you about my fight with Bai Xingyong just now The process, and explaining to you why I am so confident that I can kill Bai Xingyong in the battle of life and death, but I am blocked by you saying "I can think of it", this feeling is very bad."

Su Chunfeng couldn't help but chuckled, and cupped his hands repeatedly and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's my fault."

Zongmeng didn't show any embarrassment at all, and said lightly: "Bai Xingyong's state of mind should be higher than mine, and his skills are evenly matched, but his willpower and determination to win are not as good as mine, so at the last moment of the fight , he was about to win, and when I was about to make a last-ditch effort, he voluntarily gave up and conceded defeat."

"If he doesn't give up, will you work hard?"

Zongmeng thought for a while, and said: "No, but I will definitely go all out and not hesitate to get hurt."

"No wonder." Su Chunfeng patted Zongmeng's shoulder lightly, and said, "Bai Xingyong didn't feel wronged at all when he lost. You deserved to win. There is nothing embarrassing about it. You don't have to blame yourself."

Zongmeng said nothing.

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