Everyone looked over.

As the group of people walked in, five students in martial arts uniforms followed him, each of whom was full of momentum and his face was naturally arrogant.

"Brother Wen, the person in charge is Chen Aoshan, the president of Shanghai Jiaotong University Martial Arts Society." Lei Hao said in a low voice.

Zhou Wen nodded slightly and glanced at Chen Aoshan.

The student's pace is steady and has a rounded meaning, and it seems that he is practicing Tai Chi.

However, this body is full of sharpness and is inferior.

However, he is not an internal martial artist...

Now only internal martial artists can enter his eyes, and he doesn't care about other people.

What's more, he doesn't participate in the competition.

"Welcome to our Shanghai Jiaotong University, and I wish you all the results that satisfy you!" Chen Aoshan slowly walked to the front of the banquet hall and said aloud.

Everyone below cheered.

Chen Aoshan was very satisfied with this, and he smiled and said, "Everyone, let's start eating."

Then, a group of them sat on the head seat, and there was an empty table there, which was specially prepared for them.

Zhou Wen and others were not polite, and started to feast on their feet.

The food on the dining table was arranged by the chef in the school cafeteria, and the skills were pretty good.

If you don’t eat anything for nothing, it would be a waste.

At this time, Chen Aoshan picked up the teacup in his hand and walked slowly to Zhou Wen and his table.

"Dear colleagues from Shanghai University, there will be a competition tomorrow. If we don't want to drink, we will use tea instead of wine. I'll toast you!" Chen Aoshan raised his cup and said.

"Thank you for your care, President Chen." Xie Qingzhu stood up and said slowly.

Everyone drank it all in one go.

Chen Aoshan's eyes swept over everyone present, and said with a puzzled look: "Hey, why are the people who came this time different from the people who came last time? There are so many more innocent faces."

"Xie Qingzhu, can't your martial arts club recruit new members? Just pull some people to make up the numbers?" Chen Aoshan said with a hint of sarcasm.

In an instant, the atmosphere became tense.

Many people all looked over.

"Chen Aoshan, it's not your turn to do anything about our Martial Arts Club of Shanghai University, right?" Xie Qingzhu said coldly.

"Xie Qingzhu, I know you are eager to win the championship, but you can't just find someone to make up the numbers. How can you compete with me for the first place in this way?" Chen Aoshan shook his head repeatedly.

"By the way, you may not have the chance to compete with me for the first place, and maybe you will be eliminated in the first round." Chen Aoshan sneered.

Behind him, a group of martial arts members from Shanghai Jiaotong University also laughed.

"It seems that the president really said that I have never seen many of them!"

"Isn't it really just a team to join the competition?"

"I think Huhai University gave up treatment and planned to give up!"

Everyone shouted.

"Does anyone eat this chicken leg? If you don't eat it, I will eat it!" At this time, a harsh voice sounded.

Everyone looked over and saw a boy beside Xie Qingzhu asking casually, pointing at a chicken leg on the table, his mouth full of oil.

Anger suddenly appeared on Chen Aoshan's face.

He was talking well, but this person was still having a meal?

"Who are you?" Chen Aoshan said angrily.
Chapter completed!