Great Power Army Reclamation

Ye Mei and Ye Rou were both familiar with this campus. Although it was their first time here as students, their aunts and brothers had all come here before, and they often came in to play.

After completing all the procedures with ease, they went to the apartment building to check in.

They applied for a two-person apartment, which is two bedrooms and one living room. In addition to their own bedrooms, there is also a common living room.

After packing up and saluting, Ye Mei threw herself on the sofa, took a long breath of relief, and groaned: "I'm finally free!"

Ye Rou asked with a solemn expression: "Are you really not going home?"

Ye Mei raised her eyebrows: "Let me tell you Ye Rou, if you run home again if you have nothing to do, don't blame me for imposing tyranny on you!"

Ye Rou nodded helplessly. Although she was an older sister, she had been bullied by her younger sister since she was a child. She had no choice but to take her younger sister as the center.

She suddenly regretted listening to her sister's advice and staying in the hotel. It was not far from home. How good would it be to go to school as a day student? The food at home is so delicious, why do we have to eat bread all day long?

Ye Mei pulled her to stand up: "Let's go out and see what group we can join?"

Like all universities, Harvard has a variety of societies. Every year when new students enter the school, all students choose their favorite clubs to join.

You know, there are more than 600 societies at Harvard University, and more than 500 societies have their own websites.

There are more than 300 student clubs recognized by the school, and on average there is one student club for less than 30 students.

Joining a club is really important. Harvard University’s student societies are roughly divided into five categories:

One is faith-based societies, such as the Republican Club and the Palestine Solidarity Committee; the other is professional academic societies, such as the Chemistry Club; the third is art student societies, such as the Harvard-Radcliffe Orchestra, Magic Society; fourth, service-oriented student societies, such as Friends of the Red Cross (American Red Cross, Harvard Friends of);

The fifth is regional associations, which have the largest number. For example, in addition to the six pan-Asian associations, the associations mainly established by Chinese students include the Chinese Students Association, the Hong Kong Society, and the Taiwanese Cultural Society.

The two of them strolled around for a while. As for beauties, recruiters from various societies naturally wanted to recruit them.

But no matter how much they polished their tongues, Ye Mei was not interested.

In fact, Ye Rouman wanted to join an art club, but Ye Mei didn't allow it, and there was nothing she could do.

It's not that Ye Mei is visionary, it's that after walking around in this circle, she felt dizzy, but there was no type she really wanted to join.

When she reached the last club, she suddenly asked:

"What procedures are needed to form my own society?"

The little brother already looked frustrated. The club that was formed last year only has ten members including him. This is already the most basic requirement for becoming a club member.

I originally planned to gather a few people this year and let those who wanted to quit the club go, but it turned out that there was no hope. The key people lost interest when they saw the name of the club.

This guy's club is actually the Mustache Club, which means that those who join the club must grow a mustache. Even if you are a woman, you can still join if you are willing to grow a mustache.

You know, Westerners have thick beards and their beards are everywhere. If you don’t shave for a few days, you won’t even be able to tell your age.

But this mustache club does not allow beards to be grown elsewhere, only the mustache on the upper lip.

This immediately stumped everyone who was still interested. Since you are required to shave, why do you have to leave that bit? I am not Japanese, and I like to think that people are beautiful because of their red hair.

In fact, this guy's club has not been approved by the school, but he is very persistent and feels that his club will definitely develop into the largest club in the college.

However, this guy was quite enthusiastic and explained the process of applying for the club to Ye Mei in detail. Ye Mei thanked her and left.

More than ten members, plus two tutors. Then you can go to the dean's office to submit the application form.

She had to prepare, because she didn't know anyone, and all conditions had to be created.

First, he found a piece of paper and wrote on it "Chinese Martial Arts Research Association Membership Recruitment Office". Then he put a table on it and pressed Ye Rou there to prepare membership information.

Then she put on a Chinese training uniform and shouted:

"Chinese martial arts has always been different from any other martial arts. In the past, we didn't know much about this kind of kung fu."

"As China opens up, more and more things are gradually understood by everyone. I established this association to let more people understand Chinese Kung Fu. Of course, anyone who feels dissatisfied can challenge me. As long as they fail, they must join the association. !”

Ye Mei's move immediately caused a sensation, mainly because it was too high-profile.

Although those who can get into Harvard are basically the elite, and at least their IQs are not low, but their age is there, and they are definitely full of energy.

What's more, a pretty and curvy girl like Ye Mei wants to strike up a conversation no matter what. Now that there is a chance to fight, a fool would not do it. After all, if the fight is bumpy, you can always get some advantages, right?

So after a while, the venue was filled with people, most of them boys, all eager to try.

Although Ye Mei is almost 165 centimeters tall, standing among a group of European and American boys, she must be petite and dainty.

The first person to challenge was a thin boy with a pair of myopic glasses and a gentle manner.

"Hello madam, since this is a competition, let's stop there. If you lose, you can admit defeat. Of course, I will show mercy."

Although his words were polite, there was a sense of contempt in his bones. He was not very tall, about 175cm, and his body was as thin as a telephone pole.

Ye Mei was already irritated by his words, so before he could finish his words, she swept over with a swing of her legs. Her kicking skills were taught by her grandma and aunt, and she broke countless wooden stakes by kicking them.

Before the boy's boxing frame was ready, Ye Mei's leg had already swept over, and the instep of his foot directly hit his face.

"Bang, plop!" He simply tilted his body and fell to the ground. After struggling several times, I couldn't get up.

Ye Mei looked at him disdainfully: "You are so merciful to me. I am not too merciful. Why can't you get up even if you don't try hard? If I try harder, you will go directly to the hospital!"

The boy's face was red, and he finally got up and pushed away the crowd to run away. Ye Mei grabbed him from behind:

"Don't run away, go through the registration procedures. Although you are definitely not qualified, I am currently short of people!"

The boy had no choice but to go to Ye Rou's place to register. He didn't dare to raise his head. It was so embarrassing.

After registering the information, Ye Rou grabbed him and pressed him into her position. "There are currently only three people in our club. You are responsible for registration, and I will help the president in the ring."

The boy's name was Michael. He looked at Ye Rou in surprise and asked, "You know kung fu?"

Ye Rou ignored him, walked straight to her sister, and asked everyone:

"Is there anything else you want to challenge? I'll take this one."

Ye Rouzi has always been reserved and doesn't like to be in the limelight. But now my sister is fighting a group of people alone, so she naturally won't stand idly by.

At this time, a strong-looking man came out. Although he was wearing a long-sleeved shirt, his muscles were obviously bulging, which showed that he was a guy who liked sports.

He said angrily: "I don't bully women, but I will never think that Chinese Kung Fu is better than boxing. I'm a boxer, so you two can do it together."

Ye Rou is taller than her sister and obviously stronger. This is mainly due to her mother's genes. German women have larger frames. Although Ye Rou does not inherit it completely, she is still taller than Ye Mei.

So when she stood there, her momentum was obviously much stronger than Ye Mei's.

After hearing the boxer's words, she rushed forward without saying a word. But Ye Mei grabbed him:

"Sister, you come up to the next person. I'll let him know what Chinese Kung Fu is first."

Ye Rou didn't take the boxer seriously. Her sister had just kicked a leg and it didn't consume any energy, so she let it go.

Ye Mei walked up to the boxer with a smile: "You are a boxer, right? Chinese kung fu competition is different from boxing, that is, except for the vital points, it will be fine if you hit anywhere else. And if I hit you without using my hands, don't blame me. Foul?"

The boxer shook his head disdainfully: "I'll let you two go together. As for the rules, whatever you say is the rule, as long as you don't regret it."

Hearing this, Ye Mei stopped talking nonsense. Seeing that he had already set up the driving position, he also raised his left leg sideways, with his toes facing the boxer's fist.

The boxer shouted, rushed forward, and punched Ye Mei's temple with his left hand.

Ye Mei's left leg was in mid-air. Seeing this, he turned to the left to block it. Who knew that the boxer's punch was a feint. He lowered his head, took a step closer, and hit Ye Mei directly with a straight punch. face.

"Stop, you beast!" The bystanders couldn't help but curse. Although everyone wanted to learn from each other, they were mostly just joining in the fun. This guy was so serious about it, and everyone couldn't help but feel pity for him. They all started to curse.

In a flash of lightning, Ye Mei's left leg suddenly stretched forward, directly resisting the boxer's forward body, then jumped up with his whole body and kicked off his right foot.

The boxer's momentum was immediately restrained, and Ye Mei's right foot had already kicked hard on his head. The strength of both sides was superimposed, and only a muffled sound was heard. The boxer staggered and collapsed to the ground as if he had been drunk. This was because his head was concussed.

Ye Mei's body also landed steadily with the help of the boxer's momentum. Her beautiful eyes didn't even look at the boxer who fell to the ground, and her lips parted slightly:

"Next!"

Everyone was in an uproar. Isn't this incredible? One with one foot and one with two feet. Are you sure this is not an invited "shill"?

Although they were doubtful, no one dared to try it easily this time. There was no way, they were too fierce.

Seeing that no one dared to attack, Ye Mei kicked the boxer on the ground:

"That's almost it. I don't have any strength, so hurry up and help register. You are already a member of our club."

The boxer sat down next to Michael obediently and started shouting:

"Hurry up and join the Chinese Martial Arts Seminar. I guarantee you will learn the invincible Chinese Kung Fu. If you are not convinced, go to the president to discuss it with me. You can also come to me!"

His shouting caused a burst of laughter, and many people were immediately sure that he must be the "sitter" hired by the two girls, and he soon met his end again.

This is a big black man nearly two meters tall and a member of the Harvard basketball team. The reason why he was able to enter Harvard was because of his excellent shooting skills.

He originally came to watch the fun, but he was attracted by two beauties. Although he is not good at fighting, his height and weight are there. If someone reaches out to hold you, you can't reach them. How can you fight?

Ye Mei looked at this big guy and had no idea. She stepped away and gave her position to her sister. You should deal with this guy.

Ye Rou is not pretentious. She has a deep love for sisters. She is the kind of sister who cannot let my sister suffer when I suffer.

At this time, he ran a few steps without saying anything nonsense, and then jumped into the air. Before the big man could react, his eye socket was hit hard by Ye Rou's knee.

"Oh, God! Damn it, is this guy still a human? Can he still use his knees to jump so high?"

The group of people were so shocked that they uttered exclamations one after another and were in an uproar.

But Ye Rou didn't end it with a knee. Instead, she rode on the big man's shoulders, hung down, clamped her legs around the big man's neck, and then pulled down hard.

The big man's body was stretched completely, and at this moment, Ye Rou's hands were already on the ground, and she took advantage of the opportunity to release her legs and push them up on the big man's lower abdomen.

The big man's huge body was like a feather, and he was thrown out by Ye Rou as lightly as he could. His limbs were still swaying in the air, like a tortoise being thrown up.

Ye Rou stood upright again with a sudden movement, clasping her hands into fists: "Next one!"

The two sisters acted equally resolutely and neatly, as if what fell in front of them was not their opponent, but a flea, and they didn't even care.

Because Ye Rou used Qiao Jin and didn't cause any harm to the big man? On the contrary, it was the initial knee that caused his eyes to turn purple, and his entire left eye to see things was blurred.

The big man got up in a daze, and Michael was already calling him:

"Big man, come here to help and register the information first!"

Ye Rou stood there with her left leg raised high, still in the same starting position. After seeing that no one came up for a long time, she lowered her leg:

"If you don't want to fight, just go and register as a member. I will teach you kung fu."

A group of people immediately swarmed towards the registration office. The big man was condescending and helped maintain order, while the boxer handed out forms and Michael was in charge of registration.

The two sisters looked at each other and grinned. Originally, Ye Rou didn't agree with her sister's high-profile work, but seeing this scene, she became proud. They are both young people, how can they not be vain?

Next, there were a few more dissatisfied ones, and without exception, they were subdued with one or two moves. These were all old students and were used as the backbone. Have them contact a mentor.

There is no way. To establish a club, you must have two teachers from the College of Arts and Sciences as tutors before you can apply. Otherwise, there is no way to go to the dean’s office to fill out the application form.

It’s the end of the month, dear friends, vote!