"What are the tasks of the society? Who issued them?"

The local students of Qingyun School have a full schedule of courses, including cultural knowledge classes in the morning and practical training classes in the afternoon. They have almost no time and means to contact the outside world.

Therefore, Lin Fan was curious about where the mission of the Round Table Council came from.

"The Roundtable Council was founded by the first generation of seniors. Through continuous accumulation and improvement, it has developed a mature intelligence system and network."

Zheng Xiaohan considered the sentence for a while and then said in a precise manner: "It can be said that this intelligence system is a key factor in the continuation of the Round Table Council to this day. At the same time, it is also the reason why it can stand on the local campus and not fall down."

"As for the club's tasks, some are posted by school classmates, and some are collected in Yunling City. They include reconnaissance, person tracing, item bounties, ferocious beast hunting, etc. It can be said that there are all kinds of tasks."

"Moreover, these tasks have been carefully screened by our intelligence members, and the rewards are very generous."

Lin Fan nodded, feeling that the Round Table Council did have some skills, at least it sounded very professional.

The two were walking and talking when a fierce shouting sound came from not far away, and Lin Fan stopped and turned his head.

"Go and grab the golden ball! Zhou Tong, use your star seal to knock away the people in front of you!" A boy wearing a white holy robe shouted loudly.

"Copy that! Captain, go and restrain the Hawkeye knight on the other side, don't let her fly up in the air and interfere with me remotely!" He was answered by another boy with a calf-like build.

"Hurry up! Come on everyone!"

"As long as we put the golden ball into our net, the score will be tied at 2;2!"

Standing on the bridge in the air, Lin Fan looked far away. Nearly a hundred meters away from him, a huge competition venue was built on the waist of a towering mountain.

From a visual inspection, the site was a full 30,000 square meters, with tall stone pillars and dozens of stone gates standing in the site, just like an ancient arena.

at this time,

In the playing field, there was a golden ball the size of a basketball, flying around as if it had wings.

Following closely behind were 20 students wearing holy robes and fully armed. They were divided into two teams. Some were chasing the golden ball, while others were fighting and pulling each other to buy time and opportunities for the ball-winners.

For a moment, the sky was flying and the ground was flying, gravel was flying, and bright star marks were shining. The scene was very intense.

A banging sound.

A high-pitched roar.

Everlasting!

Outside the venue, two groups of beautiful girls wearing cheerleading uniforms waved colorful balls in their hands from time to time, cheering for their teams.

"Come on, Black Sword Club! Kill the Lone Wolf Chapter!"

"Wow! Senior Zhou Tong is so handsome!"

In the stands, hundreds of students were sitting there drinking Coke, eating popcorn, and watching with relish. When they saw the passion, they would cheer and stand up and cast Star Seal to heighten the atmosphere.

Brilliant starbursts exploded in the sky above the venue, blooming as dazzlingly as fireworks.

Be obedient.

This is a war ball game, it’s really exciting.

Lin Fan smacked his lips.

It is obvious that the personnel at the competition venue have received professional training and have a tacit understanding of cooperation. It seems that they are all seniors and seniors, and only they have the energy and time to play war ball games.

This is all annihilation by wolves.

As for the first-year freshmen...

Haha, just that pile of homework and test papers is enough to wipe out the ancient power in their bodies, and they can't wait to use the recess time.

What?

You think this is nothing?

Okay, three years of college entrance examination and two years of simulation to find out...

Not long after, Lin Fan, led by Zheng Xiaohan, finally arrived at the club base of the Round Table Council.

Lin Fan looked at the ancient and tall castle in front of him, was silent for a long time, and asked lightly: "Are there any vampires inside?"

Zheng Xiaohan glanced at him with a strange expression, and suddenly realized that this young boy not only had a strange mind, but also had some skin.

After walking into the castle, the light gradually dimmed. Lin Fan looked at the antique decorations around him and couldn't help but sigh at the financial resources and heritage of Qingyun School. Such a big castle was actually used as a club for students.

The empty corridor seemed very quiet, and the footsteps of the two people echoed clearly in the air.

"Senior, who are these photos of?" Lin Fan looked at a portrait hanging on the wall and asked curiously.

"These are all former members of the Round Table Council. When they graduate, they will hang their portraits in the club." Zheng Xiaohan pointed to a portrait, which showed a handsome boy. "This is the first time our Round Table Council has been established since its establishment."

, the tradition established has continued to this day.”

"In the future, your portrait will also be hung here."

"So, you can choose a suitable location in advance and let people behind you pay their respects after you leave."

Lin Fan: "???"

What the hell,

Why does it sound more and more wrong the more I listen to it?

"Follow me, I'll take you to go through the formalities for joining the society."

As one of the oldest clubs on the local campus, the process of joining the Round Table Council was full of rituals. Lin Fan followed the senior with a confused look on his face, first filled out a form, and then pulled him into a huge room.

in.

With the attention of several other members, Lin Fan stood in front of the huge round table and recited the oath for the second time.

He was so ashamed that he almost brought down the club's nest...

Then, Zheng Xiaohan pulled out a seat and placed it in front of the stone table.

"Junior Lin Fan, welcome to join the Round Table Council. From now on, you are an official member of the society." Compared to Lin Fan's embarrassment, Zheng Xiaohan looked calm and seemed to be full of recognition of such a ceremony.

"From now on, this table and chair will be your place."

At this time, several club members around him were also looking at Lin Fan, their eyes full of curiosity.

"Hehe, is this the rumored gold medal support? She's quite cute." A girl with a ponytail smiled sweetly, and then stretched out her hand. "Hello, little brother, my name is Zhang Ya, and I am with Xiao.

Like Han, they are all intelligence members of the society."

"Junior Lin Fan, my name is Jiang He, grade 2, class 4, spiritual constellation Golden Shield." Next to him, a senior with a crew cut and a calm and resolute face said with a smile.

"Haha, just call me Huang Mao. Tsk tsk, with such a powerful assistant like you joining us, our Round Table Council will definitely be able to regain its glory and build up other societies."

The speaker was a boy with dyed yellow hair, a handsome face, and earrings, just like the little star on TV.

However, looking at his carefree personality, he feels a bit middle-of-the-road.

Lin Fan has the kind of character that he will take care of if you give him a face. Faced with the enthusiasm of his seniors, he also politely and obediently shook hands with them one by one.

This delicate and cute appearance immediately made other club members like her, and their favorability level went up.

"By the way, are we the only ones in the club?" Lin Fan scratched his head and asked in confusion.

"Our club follows an elite route, and there are only 15 members so far." Zheng Xiaohan said, "Other members are working outside, and you will see them in the future. By the way, there is another person who is an acquaintance of yours. She will not be here soon."

He will join us later.”

Having said this, several members had mysterious smiles on their lips.

Lin Fan: "Who?"

Huang Mao: "Zhao Lin'er."

Lin Fan: "Fuck!"

This girl actually joined the Round Table Council?

Everyone laughed and said nothing. In fact, they had already invited Zhao Lin'er, a junior high school student, but she did not agree immediately because she originally planned to join the Rose Club.

However, Zhao Lin'er once made a request:

She would agree if Lin Fan also joined the Round Table Council.

Therefore, Lin Fan has now come in, and Zhao Lin'er will also fulfill her promise.

An ace support.

A silver horse knight.

Now, these two people who once created the legend of thousands of points in the hunting ceremony have joined the society.

It can be said that the strength of the Round Table Council has been greatly improved.

Lin Fan was surprised that Zhao Lin'er would also come, but thinking about it carefully, it wasn't a bad thing. Apart from quarreling with him often, this girl seemed to have nothing wrong with him.

Of course, another disadvantage is that she is too strong. No matter who she encounters, she will dare to draw her sword and fight.

In layman's terms, it's just one word: Lang!

As we all know, what supports are most afraid of are teammates who like to be aggressive.

Other people's teammates are: go with the wind and waves, throw against the wind!
To be continued...