You Have Science, I Have Martial Arts-Chapter 662 - 292: This Year’s Freshmen Seriously Lack Backbone!
On the podium, the professor was still enthusiastically talking, spitting out words. Regardless of the facts, what he said was quite decent. Although it lacked substance, it was very entertaining, capturing the attention of many freshmen in the audience.
Unfortunately, Ye Qingzhou needed solid information, and he wasn't really interested in success studies, because he already considered himself successful and certainly didn't need motivational talks.
After class, class president Wu Xiaoyan asked, "There's no class tomorrow. I checked the campus forum, and there's a club recruitment event starting the week, especially for the Fighting Club. They're offering exotic treasures as rewards for joining, and you might even gain access to the library's second floor. Is anyone planning to attend?"
The first floor of the library houses general knowledge books, with at most initial and mid-tier martial techniques. Only the second floor and above have high-tier martial techniques and some precious martial cultivation notes.
These notes are often left by graduates from the Martial Arts System of Imperial University, containing insights and innovative ideas of martial arts powerhouses, providing significant help in martial arts cultivation, making them appealing to many Martial Arts System students of Imperial University.
The materials are so valuable, and the demand is so high, that only a few have borrowing privileges.
Upon hearing that they could go to the library's second floor, many students in Class Two became eager.
Seeing this, Wu Xiaoyan seized the opportunity to show her authority as class president: "We can organize and go together to cheer for classmates participating in the auditions."
The group expressed their support one after another. Freshmen who had followed the campus forum were notably looking forward to the Fighting Club's recruitment event, with some confident in their strength, rubbing their hands in anticipation.
And even if they didn't participate in the auditions, witnessing the excitement was an attraction in itself.
The recruitment audition rules of the Fighting Club are public and quite straightforward. Whoever wants to join simply stands in the ring and engages in one or more matches.
If the club's judges think you have the strength to join the club, you pass the audition, regardless of winning or losing, based solely on performance.
Besides, if you wish to receive additional exotic treasure rewards or learn powerful high-tier martial techniques after joining, you can apply to challenge the sophomores in the club.
The entire process is open and recorded on video, and thus the whole school is keenly observing. If someone performs exceptionally, their name will undoubtedly spread across the campus and come to the leaders' attention.
"There are also credits awarded for joining the Fighting Club, which is nice."
Ye Qingzhou browsed the campus forum news leaks with a sense of anticipation in his heart.
Though he didn't particularly value the exotic treasure rewards, the open mode of martial exploration at Imperial University was worth emulating.
The Heart Martial Sect in the Cangyuan Realm is now growing and expanding. If a similar education and research model is introduced, the Path of Martial Heart will undoubtedly rapidly grow.
With the involvement of the entire Cangyuan Realm's population of over a billion people in joint exploration and research, the Path of Martial Heart is sure to be enhanced quickly, becoming a brand-new path to success.
At eight in the morning, golden sunlight spilled over the branches and leaves of the plane trees, the layers of foliage glowing as if indicating the bright future awaiting Imperial University students.
The campus of Imperial University became lively, with tables and parasols set up along the road from the dormitory buildings to the lecture halls. Various clubs' recruitment activities had evidently begun.
However, the main attraction was destined to be the Fighting Club, as being a Martial Artist is the profession young people most aspire to, particularly in such a top-notch university like Imperial University.
The Fighting Club had rented out the entire second gymnasium located south of Jing Garden at Imperial University.
Because Class Two of the Martial Arts System had no classes all day, they arrived early in the morning to secure spots at the gymnasium.
Being a top-notch university that receives substantial financial support, the gymnasium of Imperial University is quite spacious, with the central area used by the Fighting Club particularly prominent.
The place was packed with people, a cacophony of sounds filling the air. The enthusiastic faces of the freshmen could be seen everywhere, demonstrating the popularity of Martial Artists.
It wasn't just freshmen; a group of sophomores and juniors had also come to join in the fun.
Seniors came to see their juniors, and juniors came to see the seniors, everyone with bright futures ahead.
"The recruitment audition will begin shortly. Before that, I would like to say a few words..."
Fang Weijie, the vice president of the Fighting Club, walked to the center of the podium with a smile, cleared his throat, and started speaking confidently to the group of new and old students.
He was only twenty-one years old, but had already reached the cultivation of the Heaven-Ascending First Layer, a true Martial Arts Master.
His resonant voice easily overpowered the noise of the crowd, vibrating through everyone's eardrums, drawing all their attention to him: "The club recruitment is fully managed by our Fighting Club members, and the school is paying close attention to this event, so participants in the auditions should give it their best effort."
Everyone listened intently, not just because they respected Fang Weijie, the young Martial Arts Master, but also because they yearned for success and recognition.
Those who could get into Imperial University weren't foolish; they naturally understood the strength and influence of the Fighting Club.
This kind of event, despite being hosted by students, had an official aspect behind it, with numerous eyes from the leadership watching it from the shadows. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚
Most students at Imperial University were elites from across the country, figures of distinction from their high schools.







