If the regular meeting of the Student Council is a social dance, then the meeting of the Lionheart Club is a combat meeting.More than [-] people gathered around a long conference table. The chairman, Chu Zihang, was sitting on the presidential seat. The rest of the members were arranged on both sides.However, in such an environment where people have to tense their nerves, there is an unknown object exuding an incompatible aura, which makes it difficult for people to pay attention.

On the right side of the chairman, Chu Zihang, the chair that originally belonged to the vice-chairman, Su Xi, was sitting at the moment, Lu Mingfei, an S-level freshman who is currently in the limelight at Kassel College. He didn't listen carefully, but was playing his PSP with great interest.The rapt expression seemed to have entered no man's land, almost comparable to Vice President Lancelot who was speaking.Surprisingly, the chairman, Chu Zihang, turned a blind eye to this. Such a laissez-faire attitude made everyone think of the news with the most click rate on the campus network recently, combined with the picture of "S-level vs A-level, looking at each other affectionately" , the Lionheart congregation suddenly became enlightened, and then they straightened their necks to listen to the report, and stopped looking at Lu Mingfei.

After Lancelot finished his report, Chu Zihang stood up.Contrary to Caesar, the natural orator of the student union, the president of the Lionheart Club seldom speaks in front of people, and every time he speaks, there must be a major decision. Therefore, all members sat up straight and pricked up their ears, for fear of missing a word.

"This year, our Lion Heart Club welcomes the second S-level student after the principal, the new student Lu Mingfei. As for his strength, I believe everyone here knows well—" Chu Zihang paused , looked around, and said in an unquestionable tone, "If everyone has no objection, I hope that Lu Mingfei will succeed me as the president of the Lion Heart Society after I graduate. At that time, please give your full support to the new president."

After Chu Zihang finished speaking, he looked at Lu Mingfei. Under his leadership, everyone's eyes focused on Lu Mingfei again.Lancelot and Susie frowned at the same time, but due to Chu Zihang's firm attitude, no one dared to speak out to refute.The atmosphere in the conference room became serious, Lu Mingfei put down the PSP helplessly, and sighed.

"Brother, you have only been emperor for a year, why are you in such a hurry to establish a crown prince?" Lu Mingfei also stood up out of respect, and looked at Chu Zihang with a wry smile, "Besides, I'm only one level lower than you. I'm already a senior after you graduated, wouldn't it be better to choose a younger and more promising second or third grader to be the president?"

Chu Zihang did not speak, but expressed his persistence in silence.

"Okay, okay, brother, I promise you. But I have to express my attitude in advance. If there is a suitable candidate, I will let Xian go without hesitation. What do you think?"

Chu Zihang nodded to accept, he knew that with Lu Mingfei's character of being afraid of trouble, he had already made the biggest concession at this time, and if he was forced again, he might quit immediately, and he didn't want to see such a result.

Seeing that Chu Zihang let go, Lu Mingfei felt a little more balanced. He took out a stamped document from his backpack and handed it to the other party, and put on a serious expression: "This is the right to use the Norton Pavilion. I am now Donate it to the Lionheart Club, brother please accept it."

Chu Zihang didn't even look at it, and handed it to Susie next to him.

Susie and Lancelot exchanged glances and put away the documents.Everyone knows that this is the first time that the student union has lost the right to use Norton Pavilion since Caesar took over. The defeat in "Freedom Day" is tantamount to a blow to the head for Caesar, and now the winner is standing with the Lionheart. On the one hand, it is equivalent to them winning the student union.This thin piece of paper was Caesar's letter of surrender, and Susie and Lancelot were naturally willing to accept it. For Lu Mingfei, who had made a bad mouthful for the organization, they looked at him with more approval.As expected of someone the president valued, the two thought so, but the next second Lu Mingfei's performance surprised them.

"Hey brother, look, I gave you the Norton Pavilion, can I not come to the meeting in the future? Your atmosphere is so depressing, I'm about to be suffocated, I'm about to be suffocated, I'm about to run out of oxygen..." The legendary S-class looked up at the president of the Lionheart Society, revealing a cute and pitiful look like a small animal.

Oh my god, this face-changing speed is too fast. I had to give my heart to the organization just now, and now I have to start bargaining.And their president, contrary to the stern and selfless style of the past, did not show any intention of refusing?

Chu Zihang was silent for a moment, finally defeated by Lu Mingfei's eye attack, cleared his throat and said lightly: "You can miss regular meetings, but you must attend important occasions."

"Long live senior brother!" Lu Mingfei cheered sincerely. Just as he was about to sit down and continue playing the game, Chu Zihang took off the "Cunyu" from his waist and handed it to him.

"Brother, what did you give me the knife for?" Lu Mingfei took the Japanese knife, and suddenly thought of something, his eyes widened in horror, "You won't go back on your word, will you? Let me tell you that my request is very reasonable, A soldier can be killed but not humiliated, I will not give in to your lust! I will never compromise! Also, I will never cut seppuku!"

"The seppuku was used with a wakizashi, it's a tachi." Chu Zihang said with black lines all over his head, "I bet it on 'Freedom Day', and you won, now it's yours."

"Hey~~ I forgot about this." Lu Mingfei weighed the saber, it was quite heavy, "This is your command saber, senior brother, what do you use when you give it to me?"

Chu Zihang was about to say something but was interrupted by Lu Mingfei: "Brother, you are too honest, that bastard Caesar bet on the Bugatti Veyron sports car he hates the most, but you bet on the beloved sword Murasame , I don’t even know what to say about you. Don’t tell me the big truth of willing to bet and admit defeat. I never believe in this. I only know to make the best use of everything and make the best use of people. The dormitory is used as a town house sword, which seriously insults its dignity as a weapon. Besides, the sword is a tool for inheriting the soul of a warrior, so cherish it and don’t give it to others casually. If you lose it, you may not be able to get it back.”

As Lu Mingfei spoke, he stuffed "Cun Yu" into Chu Zihang's arms, and forced him to sit back on the chair by pressing on Chu Zihang's shoulder.Everyone in the Lionheart Club was stunned. Did these two treat them as air?Don't show affection so aboveboard, okay?It's enough to give a knife back and forth for a long time, don't just give it to others, what's the point of talking so much nonsense, killing them single dogs?

In short, the S-level freshmen are too powerful, and they are completely leading their president's nose!And he actually called the dignified student union chairman Caesar a bastard?Although they really wanted to call it that in their hearts, they didn't have the confidence of other S-ranks.People can kill double bosses instantly in "Freedom Day", can they?People can crack the underwater Longwen maze in one fell swoop, can they?People can be naive at times, off-line at times, wise at times, and cruel at times, but they... can't either.Finally, everyone in the Lionheart Society understood one thing: geniuses can only be worshipped, not imitated.

"Alert—alert—"

Accompanied by the voice of the college secretary Norma, dozens of mobile phones vibrated in unison, making a lot of noise.Everyone took out their mobile phones at the same time, and their faces changed when they saw the message on the screen.That message only has four words - Dragon Clan Invasion!

"All freshmen staying in the dormitory, students above the second grade and passing the battlefield survival training course have the right to use weapons, live ammunition is not allowed, and all are replaced by Friga bullets." Norma's voice spread to every corner of the campus through loudspeakers , "Block every entrance and exit, there is more than one intruder."

Chu Zihang's eyes froze, and the next second he rushed out of the conference room with Cun Yu in his hand.The Lionheart congregation rushed out following Chu Zihang, aiming at the library of Kassel College, which is a database and a place that must be ensured to be safe.

While running, Lu Mingfei took out the PPK from his backpack. There were still two bullets in this gun presented by Masashi Toyama, and it was his only weapon now.He followed Chu Zihang all the way out of the main building, but Chu Zihang stopped suddenly. As soon as he stopped, all the Lionheart Society stopped.

"Mingfei, don't follow us, freshmen should stay in the dormitory." Chu Zihang turned around and said to Lu Mingfei lightly.

"It doesn't matter, senior brother, I have good marksmanship, and I will never hinder everyone." Lu Mingfei raised his PPK and pointed at the sky, and rushed in front of Chu Zihang, "Senior brother, let's go without delay. "

"No, you have to stay." Chu Zihang stopped Lu Mingfei with a firm stand.

"Why?" Lu Mingfei felt that his dignity had been greatly hurt. Under such an important situation that required all the members to work hard, he should be left behind the battlefield. He is also a member of the Lionheart Society!

"There is no reason. Lu Mingfei, obey the order!" Chu Zihang suddenly turned up the volume, and a frightening coercion erupted from his opened golden pupils.The members of the Lionheart congregation shuddered in unison. They restrained the urge to bow down and forced themselves not to look into those eyes.

Chu Zihang looked directly at Lu Mingfei, and gently pushed him on the chest with his outstretched hand, which made him break away from the team of the Lionheart Club.

"Go!" Chu Zihang stopped shouting, gestured to everyone, and rushed forward without looking back.

The members of the Lionheart Club followed their president and went straight to the direction of the library in two neat columns.Lu Mingfei looked at their figures disappearing into the night, his ten fingers clenched into fists, and his white joints creaked.what is this?what is this!Yesterday, he vowed to fight side by side with him, but now he is pushed away and let him withdraw from the battlefield.Liar, big liar! ! !

"Chu Zihang, you bastard—" a roar came from Lu Mingfei's throat, and it was quickly submerged in the campus where the alarm bells were ringing, and disappeared without a trace.

Silver bell-like laughter came from behind Lu Mingfei, he turned his head abruptly, and Nuonuo poked his head out of a sports car, laughing wildly, "This is the first time I've heard Chu Zihang being scolded You bastard, Junior Brother, you are very courageous."

"Why are you here?" Lu Mingfei sniffed and muttered in dissatisfaction.

"I'm here to fulfill the bet for Caesar. See, Bugatti Veyron, 16-cylinder 4-turbocharged, 1001 horsepower, top speed 407 kilometers, 0-100 kilometers in just 2.5 seconds...he belongs to you now." As Nuonuo said, he threw over a car key studded with rhinestones.

"I don't know how to drive, so it's free to give me away."

"That's why I drove here myself." Nuonuo said as he opened the car door, and patted the co-pilot's seat boldly, "Let's go, little brother, sister will take you for a ride. Let's put all the unhappy things away tonight. In the back of your head, have fun!"

Lu Mingfei had a sore nose, and something warm was about to come out of his eye sockets.He rubbed his eyes hard, got into the Bugatti Veyron, and closed the door.

The author has something to say: To hard-working fans:

At the end of this text, I sincerely say "Thanks for your hard work" to all of you.You can go rest, really.Stop being black, it's meaningless at all.At the beginning, I said that my plot is like a certain Dragon Race fanfic, and the fair and impartial readers successfully shut you up; then I said that my character design is like that article, and the readers also shut you up; now there is no thorn But, let’s just say that my lines are like that article...You guys, that’s enough!

Lines are the way the author uses to show the plot, and the main means to portray the characters and embody the theme.Curious readers can put themselves into my plot and see if the protagonist's character will say those words naturally.Say my lines are "similar", and you can design a "not like" one for me, okay?

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Regarding the criticism of "Song of the Soul" for more than half a year, I have gone from heartbroken to tired and then to dead, and now I am completely disheartened by fan creation.No wonder this article was born at the wrong time. If this article had been published two years earlier, its growth would not have been so rough.But who made me watch "Dragon Race" so late?If you write late, you will bear the price of being hacked.But this is the last time, I will never write fandom again, those who are unwilling and want to continue hacking, please save your energy.

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