Chen Yunxi did not stay with Chen Haoran for too long and soon arrived at the martial arts club.

In the office.

Fang Ping was checking the guest list with Zhang Yu. When he saw Chen Yunxi entering the door silently and starting to pack his things, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Why don't you spend more time with your brother?"

"President Qin took the initiative to accompany him..."

Halfway through Chen Yunxi's words, Fang Ping and Zhang Yu looked at each other. For a long time, they looked at Chen Yunxi strangely.

Are you a salesman?

You don’t know what Qin Fengqing’s character is?

You just left your brother to Qin Fengqing?

That bastard Qin Fengqing, you wanted to cause trouble for Chen Haoran as early as the second exchange match. Now you actually take the initiative to let your brother fall into the tiger's mouth?

Chen Yunxi felt a little embarrassed when the two looked at her. She blushed and said, "It's okay. President Qin can at most give him a good beating. My grandfather also said that my brother lacks motivation. I think... I feel like it's quite good for him to be beaten."

OK."

Being beaten up naturally gives you motivation.

In this regard, Chen Yunxi felt that she had done nothing wrong.

Look at Mowu, everyone grows up by being beaten, and there is no motivation without pressure.

Fang Ping laughed, okay, you've said so, your grandfather also has this plan, so don't say anything.

After looking at the guest list for a while, Fang Ping thought for a while and then said: "I forgot to invite some people."

He had seen this list once before, but he was very busy these days, so he just glanced at it.

Tomorrow is the Grandmaster’s Banquet. Now I’m reading it again and I find something is missing.

When Zhang Yu heard this, he hurriedly said: "I've invited you all, who is missing?"

This matter cannot be ignored. Whether you come or not is one thing, and whether you invite or not is another.

Fang Ping pondered for a moment and said: "For the families of those mentors and students who died in battle, the grandmaster's banquet is a matter of praise and glory. It is not just a banquet for a few grandmasters. It is the glory of Mowu!

I didn't consider this before, which was a bit of a mistake.

In this case, immediately arrange for someone to pick you up in person.

In addition, we will personally pick up those disabled instructors in the old district tomorrow."

On the side, Chen Yunxi whispered: "Would you like some representatives from the families of Mowu teachers and students to attend?"

Seeing Fang Ping looking over, Chen Yunxi whispered: "Increasing everyone's sense of belonging and having family members come to the Grandmaster's Banquet is also an affirmation for everyone."

Zhang Yu pondered for a moment, and then said: "Actually, someone has mentioned this before, but I consider that there are too many people here this time, and everyone is our own people, so it won't be too late to celebrate in private in the future..."

Fang Ping breathed out: "Please! Please! I haven't had much time to take care of this these days, so I have neglected it. Some things have indeed been omitted, such as Teacher Tang's family, the families of several masters, and the dean.

Their children, the mentors’ families… please invite them all!”

"What about the students?"

"Parents of outstanding students can come..."

"Are Fangyuan coming too?" Chen Yunxi said slightly excitedly.

Fang Ping's face froze, and he couldn't help but laugh: "She...why do you think of her?"

Chen Yunxi snickered and said: "Sister Fangyuan is very cute. I think it will be more lively now that she is here."

Fang Ping was speechless and did not say more about this. He continued: "We have all sent invitations to the central government, the three ministries, the fourth government, the governor's offices in various places, the other 98 martial arts universities, the three major military academies, including Zhenxing City, and the three major companies.

And some Mowu graduates also sent out invitations.

The sectarian community has also sent out some invitations, take a look, have you missed anyone?"

It’s not too late to remember it now, but it will be too late to remember it again when tomorrow starts.

When Chen Yunxi heard this, he quickly looked at it and whispered: "Can we receive a lot of gifts tomorrow?"

So many people are a powerful force.

The three grand masters collectively hold a grand master banquet. No matter how stingy they are, they won't be too stingy, right?

Fang Ping rubbed his forehead, Zhang Yu suppressed a laugh and said nothing, silently reading the list.

Chen Yunxi didn't seem to notice anything was wrong. Fang Ping looked at her a few times and couldn't help but said: "Yunxi, weren't you such a philistine before?"

What do you think!

We are discussing the matter of the guests, and you say "accepting gifts" a lot. Is this what you should be thinking?

Chen Yunxi looked up, her eyes slightly blank, what's wrong?

Seeing her expression of not knowing what was wrong, Fang Ping said helplessly: "It's okay."

This woman is led astray!

Qin Fengqing, this bastard, is not allowed to appear in the martial arts club next time.

…

Just when Fang Ping was talking about Qin Fengqing, Qin Fengqing punched Chen Haoran in the eye!

Chen Haoran's eyes suddenly turned purple!

Qin Fengqing looked serious and frowned: "Your fighting method is very problematic, the gap is obvious. As a middle-grade warrior, the head is the part that needs to be defended most during our defense. It is also the most dangerous weakness of a middle-grade warrior.

I can easily break through the defense of your brain, and once you encounter a battle, you can easily be killed quickly!"

Chen Haoran rubbed his eyes, resisting the urge to cry, and nodded: "You are right...but..."

Chen Haoran paused for a moment, then continued: "You are a fifth-grade person and I am a fourth-grade person. You broke through the defense. It is not all a matter of tactics..."

Qin Fengqing shook his head and said: "Then you are wrong. I am only at the beginning of the fifth rank. Did you reach the peak of the fourth rank just to fight with the same rank? As the president of the martial arts club of Jingnan Martial Arts University and the number one among the students, your

Is the goal just for warriors of the same level?

If this is the case, the gap between you and others will only widen.

You don’t need to leapfrog the level to kill the enemy, at least you have to avoid being counter-killed instantly, right?”

Chen Haoran's face became serious and he said solemnly: "Brother Qin is right!"

As a talented warrior, his eyes are always on people of the same level, which is indeed a bit shallow.

Seeing Chen Haoran's serious expression, Qin Fengqing nodded slightly, feeling ecstatic that she had learned something again!

That kid Fang Ping likes to stand on the moral high ground and say things that sound reasonable but make people suffer big losses.

In the past, if I beat someone up, I would usually be retaliated against.

Now, look, after beating Chen Haoran, this kid still has to thank himself for pointing him out!

Qin Fengqing reflected on herself for a while. Some things still require more study. Thinking of this, Qin Fengqing geared up and said with a smile: "You're welcome, Brother Chen, let's continue until you can block my fist that hits your head. This

This discussion will be meaningful."

"Then continue!"

Chen Haoran breathed out and continued. The harder you train, the more chances of victory you will have between life and death.

…

Qin Fengqing beat Chen Haoran wildly, and Fang Ping almost finished the guest list.

After finishing these things, Fang Ping finally looked at Zhang Yu, pondered for a moment and said: "Tomorrow, all students of the third grade and above of the school will gather and welcome guests at the school gate!

It also lets people from all walks of life know that what we at Mowu hold is actually not a grandmaster’s banquet, the foundation of Wuhan University still lies in its students!”

"Are you all going?"

Zhang Yu was a little surprised, Fang Ping nodded.

Zhang Yu paused after hearing this, and then said after a long while: "Currently, there is one student in the sixth grade, three in the fifth grade, 48 in the fourth grade, and... 412 in the third grade. Do you really want all of them to go?"

Fang Ping was stunned for a moment. He hadn't asked these questions for several days. Only then did he realize that so many people had entered the third level!

"There are more than 400 people in the third grade?"

Zhang Yu nodded and said: "Well, there are more than 400 people, and they are still growing!"

"Is that much?"

Fang Ping rubbed his face. There had indeed been more and more people breaking through recently, and he was a little surprised.

Zhang Yu's face was slightly complicated and he said softly: "At the end of August last year, when we handed over, there were 9 fourth-grade students and 51 third-grade students in the school... It has only been less than a year now, Fang Ping... Sure enough, you are the best

Someone who is suitable to lead Mowu forward."

Fang Ping shook his head, not wanting to show off, and said casually: "It actually has nothing to do with me. The outbreak of Mowu is actually the accumulation of 60 years. The ones who really led Mowu to the present are the old principals and those old Mowu people.

.

You don't know how many resources Mowu has reserved just to prepare for now.

The older generation lived frugally and refused to heal their injuries. They broke a pill into pieces and used it, not because they couldn't afford it, but because they wanted to leave it to people like us.
To be continued...