From the Perfect World

Three days later, Songda Budo Club and his party returned to Songcheng University.

From afar, 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 were students standing by 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.

"This makes it the same as an inspection by the leaders of the imperial capital, which is too exaggerated."

A junior from the Budo Club was speechless.

In the year he first joined Songcheng University, a provincial leader came to visit Songcheng University, but 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 of the Budo Club, replied.

His words made everyone on the bus nod their heads and expressed their understanding.

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

Lou Cheng had already seen the entrance of the Budo Club and had built an open-air high platform with a row of tables and chairs on it. Several school leaders were sitting on it. He could see that several school leaders had been here for a while.

"It should be when we returned to Songcheng, Coach Shi notified them, but unexpectedly there was a traffic jam on the way and it was more than two hours later than the expected arrival time."

Lou Cheng had a clear understanding in his heart.

When the bus stopped, Shi Jianguo took the group of Budo Club and got off the bus. A school leader immediately stood up and waved: "The heroes are back. Come here. The principal promised this time. Ready."

Because of the excitement, this very serious school leader on weekdays never looked like he used to, and rarely showed joy.

This is because after winning the championship of the national university martial arts competition, although the discerning person can see that Lou Cheng alone takes up 90% of the factor, it does not prevent students who are interested in professional martial arts circles from choosing Songda and joining Songda Budosha .

For example, Lin Que is a talented ninth-grade professional who enrolls. There will be more than one next year, and finally a virtuous circle will be formed so that Songda Budo Club can enter the finals in the national university martial arts competition every year.

"Wait for a long time."

Shi Jianguo looked at the man sitting in the center with a big back...Principal Song University.

"It's okay, just over two hours, not much."

Principal Song University smiled, he first looked at Lou Cheng, and then at Lin Que.

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

The President of Song University was going to talk about it for an hour first, talk about Song University's past glory, then look forward to a bright future, and grasp the current development.

But the two hours delayed in traffic jam changed his mind.

"But the stage is also set up, we still have to take a formality, invite all the heroes of the martial arts club to come on stage."

Behind a row of school leaders are a dozen girls from the art department, one by one wearing brand-new Song University uniforms, each holding a medal in his hand.

The names of the members of the Budo Club are written on one side of the medals, so when Lou Cheng and others come on stage, they will not be confused about where they are standing.

Lou Cheng looked at the few lines of bold letters on the medal held by the art girl opposite him, and there was no wave in his heart.

Name: Lou Cheng.

Bonus: 300,000 yuan.

Songcheng University School Committee.

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

The replacement members of the Budo Club received a bonus of 50,000 yuan.

"Chen Changhua."

The principal spoke.

"Here."

Chen Changhua stands straight.

Regardless of his status or his martial arts cultivation, the principal of Songda University surpassed him. Chen Changhua naturally did not dare to slack off when the principal called him in such formal occasions.

"This time the martial arts club won the championship, let the people of the whole country know that our Song University is a strong martial arts school. On behalf of the school committee, I will make a decision to give the martial arts club a special bus. At the same time, you have worked hard during the special training. The meeting also understands it, so I would like to show my sincerity to the main players and substitute members for the half-month holiday."

The President of Songda University stood up, took the grand prize with one side more than one meter long and half a meter wide from an art girl, and solemnly handed it to Chen Changhua.

"Yes! The members of the Budo Club thank all school leaders for their generosity!"

Chen Changhua bowed deeply after receiving the medal with excitement.

"Thank you all school leaders for your generosity."

At this time, Lou Cheng and others also received their respective medals, and followed Chen Changhua's voice.

Obviously there are only a dozen people, but there is a momentum of a thousand people shouting together, even if they are separated by thousands of meters, they can hear it clearly.

"Okay, okay, over."

After President Songda finished speaking, he left in a hurry.

"Well, classmate Lou Cheng, I hope that after President Chen Changhua graduates, you can lead the Budo Club to make persistent efforts and successfully defend the title."

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

Her meaning is very obvious, she wants Lou Cheng to become the next president of the Budo Club~www.ltnovel.com~ Although the school committee will not interfere in the internal affairs of the Budo Club, this also expresses her, or says The meaning of the school committee.

"I will try my best."

Lou Cheng nodded.

After winning the national university martial arts competition and defeating Peng Leyun and Ren Li, he has no opponents in the university circle.

Even outside the university circle, participating in the youth martial arts competitions of various provinces will not have any difficulty in winning the first place.

"Title battle..."

Lou Cheng's eyes were slightly tranced.

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 didn't even have the qualifications to compete.

"With the tempering of the task of the Lord God, I can step into Waigang in one or two years and participate in the five major title battles to brighten the faces of my parents."

Lou Cheng made up his mind.

Although the giant mission was very scary this time, it could be called a journey to hell, but he did not use the white jade card that Qingtong gave him, nor did he draw out the mysterious snake sword, and he had not really been forced to death.

"I don't know the difficulty of the next mission..."

After waiting for the school leaders to leave, Lou Cheng and other members of the Budo Club also stepped down and walked into the inside of the Budo Club.

"Wait for you to write your bank card numbers on a piece of paper and hand them to me, and the school leader will directly transfer the bonus to your account, rest assured, it is after tax."

Sitting on the high platform, Shi Jianguo took out a jug that rarely left his hands and drank.

"I know Coach Shi."

Many members of the Budo Club spoke excitedly.

Even the alternate team members have 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 interspersed.

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