She Is Not a Witch Chapter 71: Fire Fist and Wine

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Bringing Bomantha, Kafra, and Eidolon, Lorrain Hill came to the student hall building, after consulting the detailed situation, filled out the form, and began to apply for the creation of a club.

In addition to some common application materials, fill in the central theme of the club.

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

"Huh, I don't know, I listen to Lorraine." Eidolon leaned on Lorlandhill's shoulder, and some wanted to sleep. She hadn't called her before, but she volunteered to follow her, but now she is too sleepy.

"For me, as long as there is a safe place to study, it's enough." Good student Kafra replied.

"There are societies with all kinds of food and snacks?" Bumansha said what she had been looking forward to for a long time.

"This looks good, but will it make others think that we are not serious." Lorrain Hill hesitated a little, after all, after others ask, he still has to introduce himself.

"Then add sleep~" Eidolon covered his mouth and yawned again, his eyes sleepy and said.

"There are clubs where food and snacks can sleep at ease?" Lorrain Hill asked in confusion. Didn't he say that he would come to study? How did it become like this?

"Well, this is good." Bumansha nodded expectantly, and Lorrain Hill turned her gaze to the other person.

"Yes." Kafra also nodded. It would be nice to have a quiet and warm place.

"I agree." Eidolon raised an arm strenuously, raised his little white hand, and then shrugged it down.

"Uh... alright." Lorraine Hill wrote helplessly, seeing with his own eyes that the society violated his original intention when it was established.

Then it was difficult to fill in the name of the club at the end.

"The name..." Bumansha pressed her fingertips to her lips, thinking slowly.

"Just call it'Rainbow Bread'."

"The hungry dragon roars~" Eidolon closed his eyes and whispered the name.

"How about the name'Black Water Lily'? It matches Lorraine's temperament." Kafra finally said a serious name, but why did you use me as a metaphor, Lorrain thought.

"Well, this is not bad. The black lotus is very beautiful and goes well with the dessert. The water lily also has a sleeping character, which is in line with the idea." Bumansha nodded as she analyzed it, and finally agreed on the name of the society,'Black Water Lily' .

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

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

In the counter stood a young elf with pointed ears. He was wearing a black-and-white dress, shaking a cocktail glass in his hand, and then slapped it on the stage. Several strong men sitting in front of the counter applauded and pushed out. His own cup, watching the amber liquor poured into it, splashed layers of bubbles, and finally drank it.

There were also some people sitting at the small tables around, and they looked like senior students from various colleges. All of a sudden, the sound of wine glasses clashing, talking, cheering, and the sound of impact from the other side pierced into my ears one after another.

Lorraine Hill looked around and found a dark brown thick wooden sign hanging near the ceiling, with the words "Fire Fist and Wine" written in thick fonts. The lobby on the first floor was divided into two parts. Except for the middle aisle, the left side is like a bar, while the right side is a circular ring.

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

The ring is built of thick oak, surrounded by a circle of half-person-height wooden pile fences, with rough rope wrapped around it, enclosing the inner circular space.

Several burning pine resin iron cage lamps were hung on the ring, illuminating them brightly. Two young men who took off their shirts were fighting in the middle with their bare arms. They didn’t need extraordinary power, they only used their bodies. The forces collided with each other, roaring like wild beasts, blood surged all over, the flesh shook, and countless beads of sweat fell from the body. And surrounded by a group of applauded students, they looked excited as if it was themselves who were fighting against others.

"Good!"

"Hit him, hit his stinky face, didn't he laugh at you, **** him!" A fat man stood on a chair, raising his fist, cheering for one of them.

"Don't admit defeat, Jack, yes, that's it, continue!"

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

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

A group of people cheered for the objects they supported, spitting stars flying around, and some even spinning and waving their clothes, the scene was like a group of demons dancing wildly.

"Ah, this..."

Looking at the scene in front of me, several girls with inconsistent painting styles were surprised. It took a while to see a senior school sister walking down the stairs in front. After asking her, I found out that the entire first floor The lobby is the site of the club "Fire Fist and Wine".

The members of this society are basically men. Their biggest hobbies are drinking and'fighting', but this kind of fighting is more like a fight. Both parties are in the arena without extraordinary power. They only rely on their bodies to communicate with each other. Collision, vent the inner irritability and unhappiness. After the fight, although the whole body is sore as falling apart, he will also feel a kind of extreme pleasure after release.

At the same time, when others watch, they will also feel a kind of power collision, the beauty of the flesh and the masculinity, which is so enjoyable.

After the fight, I can sit in the bar on the side, rest and relax, and continue to brag about the opponent just now. If they feel uncomfortable 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 address was chosen in the central school building because it is convenient for members of various academic levels to come here.

"It's terrible." Seeing those big men who were taller than the two themselves, muscular and fiercely fighting on the court, Ye Ling whispered his tongue out.

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

Lorraine Hill looked at the shouting group of students, and the joy and invigoration permeated in them, just like the essence.

Just when a few girls asked where to go to the vacant activity room on the third floor, the fight on the ring was over. The two big men on the ring were helped down, and the crowd surrounded the two, preparing Go through the middle of the hall and go to the bar on the other side to drink and relax.

While one of the big bald guys was being helped to drink, Ye Ling looked at the figure with swollen nose and swollen face in surprise, and shouted for a while.

"Brother Five?"

Even though the snout was beaten like a pig, Eidolon recognized him. He was his cousin. When he came to Emenas, he patted his chest and said that he would take care of his fifth brother, Nanke. .

"Huh!?"

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