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"It is stated in the student handbook that the attendance of clubs accounts for 20.00% of the usual score." This can be said to account for a very large proportion. join one.

Besides, there are more than [-] interest clubs recognized by the school, and there are even more newly registered clubs that have not been recognized. Among the more than a hundred clubs with different styles, no matter how picky you are, you can always find one or two that are more interesting. Are you interested?

Unlike Ling Tianen who became more and more impatient when he saw more people, Weir liked these publicity and gadgets very much, so while walking on the crowded boulevard, he looked around freshly.

Does that mean you have to participate?

To be honest, Ling Tianen couldn't imagine what society he would join.

Football Club?Forget it... Although he loves exercising, he doesn't really like to stand in the sun every day, and the wind gives off a [body fragrance] smell.

Go club?Archery Club?The so-called hobbies, except for the piano, he knows almost nothing; and the martial arts club, there seems to be no here.

Walking boredly on the boulevard, Ling Tianen found that all clubs were recruiting newcomers, but the styles on both sides of the boulevard were completely different.

The left-hand side is basically not recognized by the school, and the number of participants is relatively small. The promotion and introduction of this kind of club should be done more diligently, while most of the right-hand side are clubs that have been recognized by the school. Recruiting new students is far less attentive than that of small clubs. In order to ensure the quality of recruits, many clubs even set [thresholds] for students who come to sign up.

After roughly looking around at the clubs on both sides, Weir's eyes were soon attracted by the equestrian club with a long registration queue not far away.

"Tianen, I found a club I'm interested in, I'll go to the equestrian club to have a look."

There was no way, compared to a small club where no one would come to sign up even if you shouted loudly, a club like the equestrian club, which was doomed to have too many monks and few porridge, would block the way just by the number of applicants.

Seeing Weier's excited expression, Ling Tianen waved his hand indifferently, "Go."

It seemed that the kid had never ridden a horse before he came here to study, so he was so excited.

I have to admit that although Poulsen Horan is an old fox, his son, Weir Horan, is still very likable. Although he is sometimes too serious, he is not the kind of dandy who was born in a marshal family The arrogance and arrogance of the younger brother even made Ling Tianen forget that he was born more prominently than many B-grade students in the school, and regarded him as an ordinary kid.

He continued to walk forward alone, wandered around, but couldn't find a club that suited his interests, and when Ling Tianen was about to return to the dormitory, he passed a certain building, and then slowly stopped.

Western Sword Club?

The black eyes flickered with interest.

Indeed, compared to football, basketball, and tennis, which are strenuous and strenuous sports, Western swordsmanship is more or less gentle, but compared with static clubs such as tea ceremony clubs, calligraphy clubs, and cooking clubs, it is more competitive. .

Besides, as a collector of cold weapons in his previous life, he was not completely ignorant of Western swords.

Thinking of this, Ling Tianen simply walked towards the opened gate of the Western Sword Club.

Perhaps because of the location, the noon sun can't even shine into the dark Western Sword Club. Compared with the busy recruiting outside, the place is quiet and gloomy, and it looks bleak and eerie.

Because it was pitch black all around, the size of the Western Sword Club could not be seen from the entrance, but the center of the hall could be roughly seen, which was a wooden competition platform about four or five steps above the ground.The four fluorescent lamps on the top of the stage cast a pale light on the rare wooden floor covering the stage.

The Western Sword Club is considered to be one of the most famous clubs in the Holletts Military Academy, but now even half of the people who came to sign up can't be seen.

No matter how high the threshold is, there should always be people who are fond of kendo to ask, right?What is the reason for this empty appearance now?

"What are you doing?" Just when Ling Tianen was not paying attention, an unfamiliar voice sounded.

Turning his head, he saw a blond boy wearing a white kendo uniform and holding a kendo helmet in his hand, coming out of the darkness on the left hand side.

That boy had a good appearance, but unfortunately, that kind of eyes that didn't put anyone in his eyes made his otherwise upright face not look very pleasing to the eyes.

The boy looked at Ling Tianen with a pair of haughty dark green eyes, and when he saw the freshman uniform on Ling Tianen's body that didn't even have A, B, C, D embroidered, a gleam of understanding flashed across his eyes.

"If you came to join our club, I'm sorry, we don't accept people." Staring at Ling Tianen contemptuously, the boy said proudly.

...Did he say that he came to join their society?

Hearing this, Ling Tianen curled the corners of his lips playfully.

In fact, this is not his fault, because anyone with a little common sense would never want to join the Western Sword Society.

The reason is very simple. Compared with ordinary sports, Western fencing is obviously not something that children in ordinary families can play. It is necessary to make a little progress in this field, unless you are guided and followed at a very young age. train.Ordinary families obviously cannot provide suitable occasions and a large amount of training time.In this way, the Western Sword Club became a special club for B and C grade students.

Among the students of B and C grades, there are several heirs of princes and giants who cultivated fencing as a gentleman's demeanor. Over time, this place became a meeting place occupied by a group of prominent people. It is not difficult to understand that people of course do not [accommodate] people of different classes from them into the community.

Shrugging his shoulders, hearing what he said, Ling Tianen also felt that there was no need to compete with him. He was also a little curious, so he [came here], and turned around to leave without saying anything. At this moment, another strange voice It sounded.

"Please wait."

I saw another boy who was also wearing a white kendo suit also came out from the left.

"Are you interested in our club?"

It's not that this boy is not as arrogant as the boy just now, but that in this boy's eyes, there is more of an expression of scrutiny.

I'm too interested to talk about it, but...

"What's wrong?" Ling Tianen asked lightly, simply feeling that he didn't finish his sentence.

"If you want to join our club, please accept the challenge of No.1 swordsmanship of my sword club. If you succeed, you can stay."

ha?

Accept their No.1 challenge?

Can you stay if you win?

To be honest, Ling Tianen doesn't care at all whether he can stay or not, but he has to accept their No.1 challenge...

"What did you say? Louis..." Before Ling Tianen could say whether he was willing or not, the blond boy on the side jumped.

Not to mention that Ling Tianen is impossible to win, since their current kendo club was re-established, there has never been a precedent for letting a commoner student mix in!

Making a [shut up] gesture to the blond boy, the boy named Louis stared at Ling Tianen.

"You dare?"

He hooked the corners of his lips with interest, and his black eyes flickered slightly, "Yes." Ling Tianen replied without thinking.

He really wanted to see how powerful the famous Western Sword Club, known as [No.1], was.Moreover, if he remembered correctly, the town in his last life was No.1 of the Western Sword Society.Based on the depression similar to [Aiwujiwu], who wanted to compete with the town but could not find a chance, he was also a little interested in this No.1.

"Please follow me." Seeing that he agreed, the boy named Louis seemed relieved, and turned around to lead the way.

Following the boy to the room on the right where they came out of, Ling Tianen discovered that the Western Sword Club was bigger than he imagined, not only bigger, but also more classical and luxurious than other clubs in the school. .

The dressing room alone is as large as a small auditorium. On the cypress doors on both sides of the corridor, there are gilded door plates with the names of the students. It seems that there are private practice rooms for these rich children.

He casually chose a white one from the rows of brand new kendo uniforms in the locker room, and when Ling Tianen returned to the hall of the swordsmanship club, there was already someone wearing a pure black kendo uniform on the stage, with a The man with the thick kendo helmet was waiting there.

This is their 【No.1】?

That man seemed to be nearly two heads taller than Ling Tianen, with a very graceful inverted triangle figure, standing there quietly, no matter the posture of holding the sword or the posture of standing, he looked extremely elegant.