Chapter 71 Fire Fist and Wine

Bringing Bumansa, Kavra, and Eidolon, Loren Hill came to the student union building. After consulting the detailed situation, he filled out the form and started to apply for the creation of a society.

In addition to some common application materials, it is necessary to fill in the central theme of the society.

"What do you think about this?" Roland Hill sat at a table in the corner of the hall, and Roland Hill asked everyone.

"Huh, I don't know, I'll listen to Roland." Ye Ling leaned on Roland Hill's shoulder and wanted to sleep a little. She didn't call her before, so she volunteered to follow her, but now she was too sleepy.

"My words, as long as there is a stable place to study, I will be satisfied." The good student Kavra replied.

"A club with all kinds of food and snacks?" Bumantha said what she had been looking forward to for a long time.

"This seems to be good, but will it make others think that we are not serious." Roland Hill hesitated a little, after all, when others ask in the future, they still have to introduce themselves.

"Then add sleep," Ye Ling said, covering his mouth and yawning again, his eyes drowsy.

"A club that has delicious snacks and can sleep peacefully?" Roland Hill said suspiciously, didn't he say that he was here to study, how did it become like this.

"Well, that's good." Bumansa nodded expectantly, and Loren Hill turned her gaze to others.

"Okay." Kafla also nodded, having a quiet and warm place would be nice.

"I agree." Ye Ling laboriously raised an arm, raised a small white hand, and then shrugged it down.

"Uh... well." Roland Hill reluctantly wrote, seeing with his own eyes that the club went against his original intention when it was established.

Then it was difficult again when I finally filled in the name of the club.

"Name..." Bumansa put her fingertips to her lips and thought slowly.

"Let's call it 'Rainbow Bread'."

"Hungry Dragon Roar" Ye Ling closed his eyes and whispered the name.

"How about the name 'Black Water Lily', it matches Loren's temperament." Kavra finally said a serious name, but why use me as a metaphor, Loren thought to herself.

"Well, this is not bad. The black lotus is very beautiful and goes well with desserts. The water lily also has the word "sleeping", which is in line with the idea." Bumansa nodded as she analyzed, and finally agreed to the name of the club, 'Black Water Lily'.

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In this way, a small club was established, and the club activity room was allocated on the third floor of the Brown Rock Building in the activity area of ​​the central school building.

In the evening, when I pushed open the door of the brown rock pavilion, a lively scene came into view. One side of the hall was separated by a low dark brown cabinet wall. Inside were several small tables and a bar counter against the wall.

Inside the counter stood an elf young man with pointed ears. He was wearing a black and white dress, shaking a cocktail glass in his hand, and then placed it on the stage with a snap. Several strong men sitting in front of the counter applauded, and then pushed out their own cups. , watching the amber liquor poured into it, splashing layers of bubbles, and finally drinking it down.

There are also some people sitting around the small tables, and they should be dressed as senior students of various colleges. For a while, the sound of wine glasses colliding, talking, cheering, and the sound of collision from the other side all penetrated into the ears.

Roland Hill looked around and found a dark brown thick wooden sign hanging above the ceiling, with the words 'Fire Fist and Wine' written in bold letters. The hall on the first floor was divided into two parts, except for the middle The passageway, the left side is like a bar, and the right side is a circular arena.

Looking at the scene in front of them, the girls who were looking for the activity room were stunned.

The ring is constructed of thick oak, and is surrounded by a half-person-height fence of wooden stakes with rough ropes wrapped around it to enclose the circular space inside.

Several flaming turpentine iron cage lamps were hung on the ring, illuminating them brightly. The two young men who had taken off their shirts fought with bare arms in the middle. He slammed into it, roaring like a beast, blood surged all over his body, his body swayed, and countless beads of sweat dripped from his body. Surrounded by a group of applauding students, they were excited as if it was themselves who were fighting against others.

"it is good!"

"Hit him, hit him with that stinky face, isn't he laughing at you, fuck him!" A fat man stood on a chair, raised his fists, and cheered for one of them.

"Don't give in, Jack, yes, that's it, go on!"

"Nanke, kick him with your strong thighs! Why are you hesitating like a little girl, ah!"

"Slap him in the face, stupid pig, beat him into a pig's head!"

A group of people cheered for their respective supporters, spitting stars flying around, and some even swirling and waving their clothes, the scene was as crazy as a group of demons.

"Ah, this..."

Looking at the scene in front of them, a few girls who did not match the style of the painting looked surprised. It took a while to see a senior senior sister who was walking down the stairs in front. After asking her, she found out that the entire hall on the first floor was a club. The site of 'Fire Fist and Wine'.

The members of this society are basically men, and their biggest hobbies are drinking and 'fighting', but this kind of fight is more like a fight. The two sides in the ring do not need extraordinary power, just rely on the flesh to collide with each other and vent. Anxiety and unhappiness inside. After the fight, although my whole body was sore and sore, I also felt an extremely pleasant feeling after being released.

At the same time, when others watch, they will also feel a collision of forces, the beauty of the flesh and masculinity,

Happily.

After the fight, you can sit at the bar on the side, rest and relax, and continue to brag with the opponent just now. If they feel unhappy with what they say, the two will go to the ring again.

Although others seem crazy, the atmosphere of this club seems to have a wonderful charm, attracting many people every year. The location of the central school building was chosen because it was convenient for club members at all levels to come here.

"It's terrifying." Seeing those big men who were taller than himself, fighting fiercely on the field, Ye Ling stuck out his tongue in a low voice.

"Although they say that, they seem to be really happy."

Roland Hill looked at the group of cheering students, and the joy and pleasure in them were like substance.

Just when a few girls asked which way to go to the vacant activity room on the third floor, the fight on the ring was over. In between, go to the bar on the other side for a drink and relax.

And when one of the bald-headed men was being helped prepare to drink, Ye Ling looked at the figure with a bruised nose and a swollen face in surprise, before shouting for a while.

"Fifth brother?"

Although the nose and mouth were beaten like a pig, Ye Ling still recognized it. That was his cousin. When he came to Emenas, he patted his chest and said that he would take care of his fifth brother, Nan Ke.

"what!?"