"What? You're looking for our Chairman Xu?"
The next day, Lin Yi arrived at the Gun Skill Association.
Just as he was about to enter, he was stopped by two senior students.
Lin Yi smiled and nodded. "That's right. Excuse me, is senior Xu Tai in?"
The moment he spoke, the two seniors looked Lin Yi up and down, over and over again.
One of them, a guy with a buzz cut, said, "You're a freshman who just enrolled, right? Looking to join our Gun Skill Association?"
"No, I'm just looking for senior Xu Tai," Lin Yi said, shaking his head.
"You think our chairman is someone you can just meet whenever you want? If you're not joining the association, don't come in. This isn't the place for you. Get lost!"
Lin Yi frowned and sighed softly.
"I was hoping to spar a round or two with your chairman, but it seems he's just a coward.
He doesn't even have the guts to meet a freshman? No wonder this Gun Skill Association of yours is so deserted!"
