With Samantha, Kafra and Yeling, Lorraine hill comes to the student union building. After consulting the detailed situation, he fills in the form and begins to apply for the creation of a club.
In addition to some common application materials, you should also fill in the main idea of the club.
"If so, what do you think?" Lorraine hill was sitting at a table in the corner of the hall. Lorraine Hill asked.
"Hoo, I don't know. I listen to Lorraine." The night spirit leaned on Loran Hill's shoulder, some wanted to sleep. She didn't call her before, but she volunteered to follow her, but now she was sleepy.
"If I can have a safe place to study, I will be satisfied." That's what good student Kafra said.
"There are all kinds of gourmet and snack clubs?" Samantha said what she had been waiting for.
"This seems good, but will it make others think that we are not serious?" Lorraine Hill hesitated a little. After all, when other people ask, they will introduce themselves.
"Then go to sleep ~" the night spirit covered his mouth and yawned again, and said sleepily.
"A club with delicious food and snacks to sleep in?" Luo Lan Hill doubts of say, at the beginning is not say good to do study of, how become this appearance.
"Well, that's good." Bronsa nodded expectantly, and Lorraine Hill turned her eyes to others.
"Yes." Kafra nodded, too. It would be nice to have a quiet and warm place.
"I agree." The night spirit laboriously raises an arm, raises the white small hand, then shrugs down again.
"Er... OK." Lolan Hill helplessly wrote that seeing the association with his own eyes violated his original intention when it was established.
Then it's difficult to fill in the name of the club at last.
"Words of name..." Samantha pressed her fingertips to her lips and thought slowly.
"It's called Rainbow bread."
"Hungry dragon roars ~" the night spirit closed his eyes and whispered out the name.
"How about the name 'black water lily'? It's in line with Lorraine's temperament." Kafra finally said a serious name, but why use me as a metaphor, Lorraine thought.
"Well, this is not bad either. The Black Lotus is very beautiful, it matches the snack very well, and the water lily also has a sleeping word, which is in line with the idea." As she analyzed, she nodded, and finally agreed on the name of the club, "black water lily.".
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In this way, a small community was set up. The community activity room was assigned to the third floor of the brownstone hall in the activity area of the central school building.
In the evening, when you open the gate of the brownstone building, you can see a lively scene. One side of the hall is separated by a low dark brown cabinet wall, in which there are several small tables and a bar counter against the wall.
Inside the counter stood a young elf with sharp ears. He was wearing a black-and-white dress, shaking a mixing glass in his hand, and then slapped it on the stage. Several strong men sitting in front of the counter cheered one after another, then pushed out their own glasses, watched the amber liquor pour into them, splashed layers of bubbles, and finally drank it all.
There are also some people sitting at the small tables around. They should be senior students of various colleges. For a moment, the sound of wine glass collision, talking, cheering, and the sound of collision coming from the other side, have miscellaneous into the ear.
Lorraine Hill looked around and found a dark brown wooden sign hanging above the ceiling, with the words "fire fist and wine" written in bold letters on it. The hall on the first floor was divided into two parts. Except for the passage in the middle, the left side was like a bar, while the right side was a round arena.
Looking at the scene in front of me, I was shocked by the girls who were looking for the activity room.
The challenge arena is built with thick oak, surrounded by a circle of half man high wooden post fence, which is wrapped with rough ropes to encircle the inner circular space.
Several burning rosin lanterns were hung on the challenge arena and lit up. The two youths who took off their coats were fighting with bare arms in the middle. They did not use extraordinary force, but only relied on the strength of their bodies to collide with each other. They roared like beasts. Blood surged all over them, their bodies swayed, and countless beads of sweat fell from their bodies. Around them were a group of cheering students. They looked excited, as if they were fighting with others.
"Good!"
"Hit him, hit him with that smelly face, he's not laughing at you, fuck him!" A fat man stood on a chair and raised his fist to cheer up one of them.
"Don't give up, Jack. Yes, that's it. Go on!"
"Nanke, kick him with your strong thighs! Why are you hesitating like a little girl
"Slap him in the face, stupid pig, beat him into a pig's head!"
A group of people cheered up for the objects they supported, spitting at the stars, some holding their own clothes and waving around, and the scene was as crazy as a mob.
"Ah, this..."
Looking at the scene in front of them, several girls with different painting styles were surprised. It took a long time to see a senior student sister walking down the stairs in front of her. After asking her, she realized that the whole hall on the first floor was the site of the club "fire boxing and wine".
The members of this club are basically men. Their biggest hobbies are drinking and "fighting". However, this kind of fighting is more like fighting. In the arena, the two sides don't need extraordinary strength, but only rely on their bodies to collide with each other to vent their inner irritability and unhappiness. After playing, although the whole body is as sore as falling apart, but also feel a kind of extreme pleasure after release.
At the same time, when others watch, they will also feel a kind of collision of strength, the beauty of body and masculinity, and shout out for enjoyment.
After the fight, you can sit down in the bar, rest and relax, and continue to brag and fight with your opponent just now. If they feel uncomfortable, they will go to the challenge arena again.
Although others seem crazy, the atmosphere of the club seems to have a wonderful charm, attracting many people every year. The address is chosen in the central school building, because it is convenient for club members at all levels to come here.
"It's terrible." Looking at those guys who are taller than two of them, they fight on the field with ferocious muscles, and the night spirit spits out his tongue in a low voice.
"Even so, they seem to be really happy."
Lorraine Hill looked at the group of cheering students, and the joy and pleasure in them seemed to be real.
Just when several girls asked which side of the empty activity room on the third floor to go up, the fight on the challenge arena was over. The two big men on the challenge arena were held down, and the crowd gathered around them, ready to go through the middle of the hall to drink and relax in the bar on the other side.
And one of the bald man was holding ready to drink, night spirit surprised to see the black and blue figure, for a while to shout out.
"Five brothers?"
Although his mouth and nose were beaten like a pig, Yeling recognized that he was his cousin. When he came to ermenas, he patted his chest and said he would take care of his fifth brother, Nanke.
"Ah