From the Perfect World

Three days later, the Songda Martial Arts Club and its party returned to Songcheng University.

From a distance, Lou Cheng and others on the bus saw the banner above the school gate:

Congratulations to the Budo Club for winning the National University Martial Arts Championship!

On both sides of the road, there are students standing aside with flowers in their hands.

"Welcome back!"

Both boys and girls were shaking the flowers in their hands, and at the same time they spoke together.

"It's like the leaders of the imperial capital came to inspect, it's too exaggerated."

A third-year student from the Martial Arts Club was speechless.

In the year when he first joined Songcheng University, provincial leaders came to Songcheng University for inspection, and there was never such a big battle.

"This time we are the champions, and the principal attaches so much importance to the National University Martial Arts Competition, it is not surprising that there is such a battle."

Li Mao, a sophomore student from the Martial Arts Club, replied after hearing the words.

His words made everyone on the bus nod their heads, expressing their understanding.

The bus passed through the flow of people on both sides of the road and drove all the way to the martial arts club.

Lou Cheng had already seen the entrance of the Martial Arts Club, and built an open-air high platform with a row of tables and chairs on it. Several school leaders sat on it. He could tell that the school leaders had been here for a while.

"Coach Shi should have informed them when we returned to Songcheng, but we didn't expect a traffic jam on the way, and we arrived more than two hours later than the expected arrival time."

Lou Cheng realized something in his heart.

After the bus stopped, Shi Jianguo got off with a group of people from the Martial Arts Club, and a school leader stood up immediately, beckoning: "The heroes are back, come here quickly, the reward promised by the principal this time has already arrived." Ready."

Because of being too excited, the usually serious school leader no longer looked like before, and rarely showed joy.

This is because after winning the National University Martial Arts Championship, although anyone with a discerning eye can see that Lou Cheng alone accounts for 90% of the factors, it does not prevent students who are interested in professional martial arts circles from choosing Songda and joining the Songda Martial Arts Club .

For example, a genius like Lin Que who entered the Ninth Class of the profession will definitely have more than one next year, and finally form a virtuous circle, allowing the Songda Martial Arts Club to enter the final round of the National University Martial Arts Competition every year.

"Wait a long time."

Shi Jianguo looked at the man with the curly hair sitting in the center...Principal Songda.

"It's okay, it's just over two hours, it's nothing."

The principal of Songda University smiled. He first looked at Lou Cheng, and then at Lin Que and the others.

"It's not too early, and I don't want to play those bells and whistles. The rewards mentioned this time will definitely not be bad."

The president of Songda University was going to talk for an hour first, talk about the past glory of Songda University, and then look forward to the bright future, and pay close attention to the current development.

But the two-hour delay in the traffic jam changed his mind.

"However, the stage has been set up, so we still have to go through a formality, and invite all the heroes of the Martial Arts Club to come on stage."

Behind a row of school leaders, there are more than a dozen girls from the art department, all wearing brand-new Songda school uniforms, each holding a medal in their hands.

The names of all the members of the Martial Arts Club are written on one side of the medal, so after Lou Cheng and the others take the stage, they won't be confused about where they should stand on the top.

Lou Cheng looked at the few lines of bold words on the medal held by the girl from the art department opposite him, and felt nothing in his heart.

Name: Lou Cheng.

Bonus: 300,000 yuan.

Songcheng University Council.

He saw that Lin Que and Chen Changhua had the same bonus as him, both 300,000 yuan.

As for the substitute members of the Martial Arts Club, the bonus is 50,000 yuan.

"Chen Changhua."

The principal spoke up.

"arrive."

Chen Changhua stood straight.

Whether it is status or martial arts cultivation, the principal of Songda University far surpassed him. Chen Changhua naturally did not dare to slack off when the principal called him on such a formal occasion.

"This time the martial arts club won the championship, let the people of the whole country know that Songda University is a strong school in martial arts,

On behalf of the school committee members, I have made a decision to give the Martial Arts Club an additional special bus. At the same time, our school committee also understands your hard work during the special training period, so we will give the main players and substitute members of this competition a half-month holiday. A little sincerity. "

The principal of Songda University stood up, and took a medal over one meter long and half a meter wide from a girl from the art department, and solemnly handed it over to Chen Changhua.

"Yes! All the members of the Martial Arts Club thank the school leaders for their generosity!"

Chen Changhua took the medal with excitement, and bowed deeply.

“Thank you for your generosity from school leaders.”

Lou Cheng and the others also took their respective medals at this time, and followed Chen Changhua to speak loudly.

Even though there were only a dozen or so people, there was the momentum of thousands of people shouting together, and they could be heard clearly even thousands of meters away.

"Okay, okay, let's go."

After the president of Songda finished speaking, he left in a hurry.

"Well, student Lou Cheng, I hope that after president Chen Changhua graduates, you can lead the martial arts club to make persistent efforts and successfully defend the title."

A middle-aged woman with square glasses spoke. She is a vice principal of Songda University.

Her meaning was very obvious, she wanted Lou Cheng to be the next president of the Martial Arts Club.

Although the school committee will not interfere in the internal affairs of the Martial Arts Club, this also expresses her, or the school committee's meaning.

"I will try my best."

Lou Cheng nodded.

After winning the National University Martial Arts Competition and defeating Peng Leyun and Ren Li, he no longer has any rivals in the university circle.

Even outside the university circle, if you participate in the youth martial arts competitions in various provinces, it will not be difficult to win the first place.

"Title Battle..."

Lou Cheng's gaze was slightly dazed.

For him at this moment, the five major title battles are like hearing about the National University Martial Arts Competition when he first joined the martial arts club.

With Lou Cheng's current strength, he doesn't even qualify for the competition.

"With the tempering of the main god mission, I will be able to step into the Waigang in one or two years, participate in the five major title battles, and make my parents proud."

Lou Cheng made up his mind.

Although the giant mission this time was very terrifying, it could be called a trip to hell, but he didn't use the white jade card that Qingtong gave him, nor did he pull out the Black Snake Sword, and he wasn't really forced to die.

"I don't know how difficult the next mission is..."

After waiting for all the school leaders to leave, Lou Cheng and other members of the Martial Arts Club also stepped down and walked to the interior of the Martial Arts Club.

"Wait, write down your bank card numbers on a piece of paper and give it to me. The school leaders will transfer the bonus to your account directly. Don't worry, it's after tax."

Sitting on the high platform, Shi Jianguo took out the wine jug that he rarely left his hand and drank.

"Understood Coach Shi."

Many Martial Arts Club members spoke excitedly.

Even for the alternate members, there is a full 50,000 yuan, which is a huge sum of money for many students!

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The next two world plots will be written interspersed.

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