Know Yourself in the Dragon World

If one day, I mean if.

You sit in a comfortable chair, the table is filled with fruits, drinks and pizza, and there are countless people around you.

Eat when you want to, drink when you want to, and if you get bored, there’s live action fighting.

This is not the emperor, what is this?

If this isn’t a god, then what is it?

"That kick was awesome!" Han Qiu shouted.

Lancelot announced the winner of this round: Luo Qingyun.

As the two men in the octagonal cage walked out, Lancelot blew the whistle.

This means that the next round is about to begin, completely free, whoever wants to go in can go in.

The Lionheart Club members were full of enthusiasm and headed towards the octagonal cage.

At this time, Chu Zihang said calmly: "Let me do it."

In an instant, the atmosphere on the scene reached its peak, a silent peak.

Everyone was eager to try, but no one entered the octagonal cage after Chu Zihang.

At the same time, everyone's eyes turned to Lu Mingfei.

It seems to be a consensus that the president of the Lionheart Club can only be challenged by the president of the Freshman Association, not to mention that Lu Mingfei has the title of 'S'.

"Han Qiu, do you want to go up and try?" Lu Mingfei leaned close to Han Qiu's ear.

"I practiced with my senior brother before the mission, and we are about the same level."

"Then you won't go?"

"He has half a pound of gold, and I have eight ounces of scrap iron." said Han Qiu.

In fact, Han Qiu was exaggerating. In terms of fighting ability alone, if he was just a freshman, there wouldn't be many people in the Lionheart Club who could defeat him.

But compared with Chu Zihang, I feel a little weak and helpless.

"What should we do?" Lu Mingfei turned around and whispered to Qilan: "Qilan, how about you go?"

"Me? Forget it, Chairman, everyone is waiting for you." Qi Lan whispered.

Ask Ling? Lu Mingfei looked at Ling again, and seeing his frosty face, he gave up his plan to ask.

As Lu Mingfei stood up reluctantly, applause broke out.

"Now it's our freshman association president Lu Mingfei's turn to appear!" Finkel's voice came from the corner.

Han Qiu turned around and saw Finkel holding a camera, "How did you get in?"

"You must be joking. I'm following the orders of Caesar." Finkel took out his student union ID. "And I got Chu Zihang's approval last night. I'm allowed to report."

"I thought you were really going to crawl through the dog hole." Han Qiu pointed to the empty chair and said, "Just sit down and watch."

Over there, Lu Mingfei had already walked to the door of the octagonal cage. He was a little worried that Chu Zihang might make him vomit the pizza he had just eaten.

"Come in." Chu Zihang said, "I won't be too harsh."

“Then please be gentler, brother. As gentler as possible.” Lu Mingfei stepped in.

Thinking that I would die anyway, I walked in bravely, which is something I can brag about.

Isn't it the heart of a lion?

Doesn’t the word “cowardly” not exist?

I, Lu Mingfei, am not...

"Hey, hey, hey, why do you lock it? I'm not ready yet." Lu Mingfei shouted when he saw Lancelot locked the door.

"How long will it take you to prepare?" Chu Zihang said, "I can wait."

Outside the octagon, all the members of the freshman fraternity gave a thumbs-up.

People who knew Lu Mingfei knew that it didn’t matter whether he won or not, at least Lu Mingfei had walked in.

"Han Qiu, it has to be you." Qi Lan whispered to Han Qiu, "To be honest, if you compare people to a piece of unpolished jade, I don't know how to carve the chairman."

"I can't help it. I know him better." Han Qiu picked up the wine glass and clinked it with Qilan elegantly.

"I heard you were promoted to 'B' level?" Qi Lan asked.

"Well, you are really slow in reporting news."

"He's usually too busy. The freshman social has just started, and there are too many things to do. Lu Mingfei doesn't quite understand them." Qi Lan said with a wry smile.

"What's the matter? Do you regret it?" Han Qiu asked with a smile.

"Not really, it's just a little unexpected. I elected myself as the chairman, so I have to find a way to keep it stable." Qi Lan thought for a moment and said, "How about you help me share some of the burden?"

"I?"

"I had planned this before. The position of Director of the Management Department has been vacant for a long time, and someone has to take it."

"Lu Mingfei recommended me to you?"

"No, there was no recommendation. I was planning to let her do it, but she was not happy about it and recommended you to me. But at that time, your rank was too low. Most of the people in the freshman fraternity were freshmen. If you want to convince them, you have to use your rank to convince them, so I was quite hesitant."

Han Qiu was overjoyed, this was something unexpected.

Happy, this feeling is familiar yet strange.

How should I describe it? It's the kind of feeling that if you work hard to become excellent, what you deserve will naturally come to you. Yes, that's the feeling.

Han Qiudu hasn't experienced this feeling for many years. In his original world, such things that only exist in fairy tales do not exist at all, or in other words, the probability is so small that it has nothing to do with most people.

No matter how hard you try, it will be of no avail.

"Or, let's just vote." Han Qiu smiled slightly.

I couldn't suppress the smile any longer, so I smiled slightly.

"That's right, it's time to ask for everyone's advice. I'll go and inform everyone now and hold a short meeting after the event."

……

"I've had really bad luck lately." Looking at the profits from the odds, Finkel couldn't help but curse, "I'm really fed up. No, I can't use you two to open odds in the future. There's nothing to earn."

Lu Mingfei applied an ice pack to his arm and said, "So Han Qiu and I have become your money-making tools."

"Speaking of which, how did you manage to survive four moves from Chu Zihang? Can't you just kill him in one move? Damn, you don't even know that Professor Guderian bet 2 US dollars on you being able to survive more than three moves from Chu Zihang, with odds as high as 10! He cleared the odds directly."

"Maybe, Senior Brother, let me go."

"Bullshit, Chu Zihang never lets you go. At most, he won't kill you. As long as you shout surrender, he will stop. But his attitude towards his opponents is always the same."

As Finkel said, when Chu Zihang chopped him with his knife, Lu Mingfei shouted surrender, and Chu Zihang's hand quickly withdrew and stopped steadily on Lu Mingfei's chest.

"Well...it seems that training is still useful." Lu Mingfei said.

"No, I can't let you and Han Qiu keep working so hard. It will make me look even dumber."

"Can't you just try harder? Senior who hasn't even graduated yet."

"Effort? What is that?" Finkel waved his hand. "Forget it, let's not talk about this. Where is Han Qiuren? Didn't he say he would be working hard tonight? Is he going to work hard secretly again?"

"No, after the freshman social, a girl stopped him and confessed her love to him, so he left her for a stroll. I guess she had a wet dream and will be back late tonight."

"What? Oh, God, this world has gone completely crazy." Finkel kept scratching his hair, "Forget it, I am the one who is crazy."

"What you said, isn't Han Qiu pretty impressive?" Lu Mingfei didn't know who he learned this from. "First, his family background. From a purely economic perspective, he's better off than the two of us. He shouldered most of the expenses for the New Year's Eve dinner for the freshman association. Although the participants paid their share of the money, he still managed to spend so much money in such a short period of time."

"Secondly, although you didn't make much money from your handicap, it raised his profile. He was the first freshman to be promoted, and he even carried out missions with his seniors. Besides, Han Qiu is also a handsome guy, except that he occasionally speaks trash, which makes him look vulgar."

"Third, today in the Octagon, he single-handedly defeated all the 'C'-level freshmen of the Lionheart Club, and even faced several 'B'-level freshmen without losing. Isn't that cool?"

"Fourth, the Freshman Association voted today, and Han Qiu was unanimously approved to serve as the director of the Management Department."

"Fifth, he has a good personality, can chat with anyone, and is humorous."

As he was talking, Lu Mingfei became a little puzzled. Why didn't he encounter such a good thing?

'S', at least it looks better than 'B', right?

However, everyone knows Lu Mingfei's strength.

Even if they say he is just an ordinary person, everyone will believe it.

But it was completely unexpected that this ordinary person could now survive 4 moves at the hands of Chu Zihang.