"I can't wait."

"Since the fifth-grade seniors graduated, the personnel and strength in our club have suddenly decreased a lot."

"We must compensate the new members well."

"Who will go up and be a representative?"

"Isn't it enough to let Senior Sister Xia go?"

As the last person's words fell, the members of the clubs present focused their attention in the direction of the Fengling Society.

But Xia Yushuang, who was sitting there, was unmoved. She just looked at the ring below, not knowing what she was thinking.

Seeing this, some were disappointed, some were intoxicated, and some were smiling bitterly.

"You'd better go, Xu Chen."

"Yes, President Xu, go up and be a representative."

"You only have the highest qualifications in the Charge Club here."

The person pointed to by everyone was a male student sitting on the position with the "Charge Club" brand.

He has a firm face, a little dark skin, and a sharp look. He doesn't look like a student, but rather like a soldier, with a sense of prestige on his body.

"Okay."

The president of the Charge Club, named Xu Chen, stood up in the respectful and admiring eyes of the members and came to the podium.

"quiet!"

He turned on the microphone and spoke coldly, causing all the noises in the audience to disappear.

The students who were originally excited looked shocked and shut their mouths as if they were shocked.

Su Muyang also looked at the president of the Charge Club, and the other party's intelligence appeared in his mind.

"Xu Chen, the president of the Charge Club and a fifth-grade student, ranked first in the fifth-grade who is about to graduate. In last year's college competition, like Xia Yushuang, they were all contestants of Tianfeng Spiritual Art Academy, and their final score was in the semi-finals."

This is also a famous new generation of magic spirit envoy, and is regarded as the strongest person in Tianfeng Spiritual Art Academy.

In terms of strength alone, perhaps even Xia Yushuang can't match him.

Xia Yushuang won the runner-up last year because her two great magic spirits played a complementary role. She restrained her opponent in the semi-finals and defeated the opponent and successfully advanced to the finals.

However, Xu Chen was defeated by last year's champion in the semi-finals, so he could only regretfully rank in the semi-finals.

As for the Charge Club, it is also a very experienced club in Tianfeng Spiritual Art Academy. It has been passed down for dozens of generations. Each president is a superb illusion envoy and has achieved good results in the academy competition.

Therefore, the Charge Society is regarded as the strongest community in Tianfeng Spiritual Art Academy.

Xu Chen spoke.

"I am the representative of the recruitment and new recruitment meeting this time, the president of the Charge Society, Xu Chen."

"The recruitment meeting has officially begun. On behalf of all the clubs present, I welcome the arrival of all the new and old students."

"We sincerely hope that fresh blood will join us and become stronger with us."

"So, we will set a test for you. As long as you can pass, you will have the opportunity to join our club."

As he said that, Xu Chen nodded to the people on the platform.

Seeing this, several people stood up from their seats and took a step forward.

They took out the form and summoned their own illusion.

With a flash of light, on several empty arenas, phantom spirits fell from the sky and fell on it.

There are four rings in total, and there are four phantom spirits that appear.

They each occupy a ring and shout with high fighting spirit.

“Buzz!”

On the No. 1 stage, a flying saucer-shaped roulette appeared, spinning around and wandering leisurely.

"just!"

What appeared on the No. 2 are a warrior who is covered with water glue, like a boxer.

"Gum!"

On the ring No. 3, a shadow with a human outline appeared, with only the upper body, the lower body was floating black fog, and black blades were on both hands.

"Click!"

On the fourth arena, there is a illusion with a grass cage, stretching its body and jumping.

Everyone present was very familiar with these four phantom spirits.

It is the four rare phantom spirits that can be regarded as the symbol of Tianfeng Spiritual Art Academy——floating cruise wheels, gel fighters, night hunting and biting cages.

There was a flash of celestial light on their bodies, telling everyone present that they were all celestial light-level illusion spirits.

Xu Chen's voice came into the ears of everyone present.

"Your mission is very simple, it is to take your phantom spirits to the ring and fight against the phantom spirits on the ring."

"No matter whether you use one phantom spirit or two phantom spirits, it doesn't matter if you even use the phantom spirit to make me play. Just show all your strength."

"If you defeat the Phantom Spirit on the ring, you can choose a club to join."

"If you can't defeat the phantom spirit on the ring, it doesn't matter. As long as you perform well enough and be noticed by the presidents of the clubs present, they will also take the initiative to invite you to join their club."

"Of course, if the president of the club you want to join feels that you do not meet his requirements, then they have the right to refuse your joining."

This is the rule of this club recruitment.

Simply put, this is a unique interview.

If you perform well and if a club is satisfied with you, you can join the club.

If you are not performing well or cannot meet the needs of the club you want to join, then you can only say goodbye.

The students present started to talk.

"So, even if we defeat the Phantom Spirit on the ring, we may not be able to join the club?"

"Same, right? Even if you don't beat it, you will have a chance to join, right?"

“This is really…”

Many people are becoming less confident.

Whether you can join a club depends entirely on whether the presidents of many clubs can like you. This is indeed a bit less confident.

However, there are also people who are full of confidence in themselves.

"I'll do it first!"

"I'll come too!"

"I'm afraid!"

"I don't believe no one will choose me!"

Soon, the warriors first stepped onto the ring.

Su Muyang's eyes swept over the four phantom spirits on the ring, thinking about something.

"Which one should I choose?"
Chapter completed!