On the bench, Caesar and Lu Chen sat side by side. Caesar was applying medicine to the bruised area on his upper body. Lu Chen drank a bottle of mineral water and threw it into the trash can far away.
"Hi-I didn't expect you to be able to hide from this."
When Caesar applied the medicine, he seemed to hit some painful spot and took a deep breath.
At the last moment, he thought he was certain to win. Lu Chen threw away the steel plate, threw away the weapon, and used his bare hands!
Considering his balance, Lu Chen could not dodge his own shot at that time.
But what Lu Chen did made him dumbfounded. He saw that his feet exerted force in an instant, and actually stepped on the edge of the wall, and kicked the gravel out, blocking Caesar's carefully arranged kill.
Caesar was not prepared to fight Lu Chen in a fist fight from the beginning. He was proud and confident, but he was not stupid. Lu Chen was a strange young man who opened a martial arts gym in his hometown. How could he use his own shortcomings to compete with his enemy's strong points?
He was ready to use his best shooting to determine the outcome from the beginning to the end, but Lu Chen's reaction was outrageous. His previous round of shooting in the smoke almost emptied the bullets, leaving only the last two rounds. He was not sure of a fatal hit. .
So the next plan was made.
I just didn't expect that the perfect time and place would be broken by the opponent's brute force, which made Caesar dumbfounded.
"Brother Caesar, I didn't expect you to be so ungrateful in martial arts."
Lu Chen was a little speechless. He had promised to fight with fists and kicks, but in the end, you pulled out the gun and almost said "Times have changed."
"When we compete, of course we have to use each other's strengths."
Caesar also opened a bottle of water and took a sip, "Just call me Caesar."
He had stayed in the bell tower for so long, and of course he had thought about various situations in advance. Falling from high altitude was also within his consideration range. The various protrusions on the bell tower were places where he could draw on strength. If the plan was successful, he could survive without any injuries. Going downstairs, even if Lu Chen fell outwards, he would be sure to catch him.
But he didn't expect that he was injured by a pile of rubble...
"Caesar, you are indeed quite interesting. It might be even more interesting if you could use the spirit of speech."
Lu Chen felt that the college's confrontation course was still conservative. His duel with Caesar was considered excessive compared to others, but in his opinion, it was boring if people didn't use their full strength.
"I think so too, and I am ready to advise the school to open practical classes on words and spirits."
Caesar looks like a hero.
Lu Chen lit up a cigarette, which he bought from Fingel, and watched the white pigeons rising and falling on campus. This campus life was different from what he imagined, but he liked it very much.
"Try this, Cohiba, a Cuban origin. This is what a man should smoke."
Caesar took out a metal box, pulled out a cigar and handed it to Lu Chen.
Lu Chen took it, lit the fire and took a deep breath, "Ahem..."
Caesar was also shocked, this guy smoked a cigar!
"Lu Chen, this can't pass your lungs."
Caesar reminded him kindly, and then he remembered that this S-class seemed to be a "bumpkin" before.
"It's a bit choking."
Lu Chen smiled awkwardly, "You should have told me earlier."
He took another slow puff, stirring the tip of his tongue, and the aroma of tobacco filled his mouth. It was indeed a different flavor.
"good."
He commented.
"What I like is always top-notch."
Caesar showed a bright smile, but he may have accidentally pulled the wound, and the smile lost its shape when he took a breath, looking a little funny.
While the two were having a harmonious and friendly conversation, an uninvited guest came. He was a teacher, and he didn't look good.
"Lu Chen, Caesar, this is the venue maintenance fee."
He handed over a list, and Lu Chen took it and looked at it.
The trenches were violently breached, and the gate of the industrial simulation area was damaged... The outer wall of the bell tower was damaged, and the top floor collapsed...
Lu Chen was stunned. Isn't it possible to do whatever you want in this competition
As if reading Lu Chen's inner thoughts, the instructor said: "Generally speaking, a certain degree of damage is allowed, but there are many defensive facilities that have suffered a lot of damage and collapse, which will affect the use of subsequent students in class and need to be repaired."
Lu Chen was silent for a moment and looked at the several zeros on the list. His scholarship didn't seem to be enough. Could it be that he would really rely on Fingel's money from selling photos in the future? Wouldn’t that mean he is really a soft-boiled person
"The college is too stingy. The money donated by the school directors every year to build a few dilapidated buildings is nothing. Don't worry, this is the result of our battle. I will take care of it."
Caesar took the list and patted Lu Chen's shoulder grandly. Lu Chen smiled sheepishly. After all, he had damaged most of the facilities.
The amount on the list was equivalent to a one-year scholarship for him, but it seemed like it was not even pocket money for Caesar. The noble man from Italy seemed to have no concept of money.
"I heard that you will soon succeed the president of the Lionheart Club?"
The two chatted casually.
"It's all rumors. Senior Brother Valery hasn't come back yet, and he may not be satisfied with me now if he comes back."
"Valery, he is indeed an outstanding man. It's a pity that he is not in the academy. The days without opponents are too boring, but he is better now."
"Am I your opponent?"
"Well, of course we are also friends."
"Haha, then I'm starting to look forward to the days after taking over as president."
The two people on the bench met each other and smiled.
"Lu Chen, the president is back and he wants to see you."
At this time, a sophomore brother from the Lion Heart Club came over and said to Lu Chen.
Are you here? Lu Chen stood up and said goodbye to Caesar.
…
Late at night, when everything is quiet, the Amber Pavilion is brightly lit.
The Amber Pavilion is a very grand building with all the internal facilities. At this time, ancient candlesticks were lit. Overnight, it seemed that the times had gone backwards, and an ancient and solemn atmosphere filled the building.
Members of the Lionheart Club were wearing school uniforms, and the corridors on both sides of the second floor and the two rows in the lobby on the first floor were full of people.
All the members present are B-level students or above, and students who join the Lion Heart Club are always elites.
In the middle of the circular corridor on the second floor, the tall Valery stood tall and straight, looking around at everyone.
"The hall is very big, and the Amber Hall is a good venue for club activities."
For some reason, in this solemn atmosphere, Valery's first sentence was to comment on the event venue, but his next sentence immediately made all the Lionheart Club members change their expressions, "But we should feel ashamed, and I should feel ashamed too." ”
"The history of Lionheart goes back to before the founding of Cassel College. Since the founding of the college, we have been conducting inheritance ceremonies in Norton Hall, but now we are in Amber Hall."
Valery's voice was low and slow, making many members of the Lionheart Club bow their heads.
"This is my incompetence and dereliction of duty, as well as your laziness. The glory of the Lion Heart Club was taken away by the Student Union, and the lion's proud head lowered for the first time."
Valery clenched his hands into fists and his voice became more and more passionate.