Regardless of whether you are a senior or the same grade, now in the martial arts academy, everyone in the world knows you.
Especially the signature black and gold cloak with dark patterns, which is already known to everyone.
From a distance, you can see the leisurely and elegant clothes fluttering, and the twinkling stars that disappear in the blink of an eye, all of which mean, well, Mr. Fang is here!
As Fang Che moved, everyone followed him. Fang Che looked gentle and polite, and walked forward towards the ring together.
As we were walking, someone suddenly asked: "Fang Che, do you feel comfortable after killing Ximen Xuri?"
The man was smiling and seemed to be joking.
Fang Che stood still and turned to look at this man, his eyes instantly turned cold.
The cold eyes made the man feel uncomfortable instantly, and he forced a smile and said: "I was just saying..."
Fang Che said coldly: "If one day, I kill you, I will answer your question!"
The man suddenly became embarrassed, and then turned into anger: "It's just a joke, is that serious?"
Fang Che raised his head and looked at this guy condescendingly. His voice was very light but strongly oppressive: "Sorry, I never joke. Please don't joke with me in the future! I don't joke.
No joke."
The man's face turned green and white, and he suddenly snorted: "What's so great!"
Turned around and left.
Fang Qingyun advised: "Cousin, why bother? It's okay to make a joke. Be gentle, otherwise you will suffer losses if you show off your sharpness."
As Fang Che walked away, he said seriously: "Cousin, this is exactly what I want to say to you. It's good to be gentler. But you must have an edge and a temper."
"If you are always gentle, others will be unscrupulous in front of you. You will even dare to make some unlimited jokes."
"But if you are sharp, others know that you have a bad temper. They will say a few bad words about you behind your back at most, but when they are in front of you, they will not dare to be bold! Because they know that you have a bad temper and will not tolerate it.
he!"
Fang Che said seriously: "Cousin, you are too gentle and have a good temper, you will suffer!"
Fang Qingyun was stunned.
I think of the education I received since childhood: do things well, be a good person, don’t cause trouble, don’t make mistakes, be kind to others, and you will be rewarded...
And that's exactly what he did.
So I have a large group of friends, but ask yourself, in addition to taking from themselves, do most people have some respect for themselves?
How many years have you been eating and drinking? Has anyone ever given you something in return?
Instead, whatever specialties they had were given to those who were at the top of the class and who were not looked down upon by others.
And those geniuses accepted it calmly, as if it was a matter of course, even...some looked down upon.
But as the one who gave the most and went the closest, I got nothing.
After thinking for a while, Fang Qingyun sighed and suddenly felt something enlightened.
"If you are too honest, too gentle, or have a good temper, you will suffer."
Yeah?
Fang Qingyun was a little confused.
As we walked all the way, everyone's expressions changed a bit.
Everyone felt that this Fang Che was quite nice, but... his gentle appearance turned out to be all an illusion.
In fact, he has a very bad temper.
That face is just a curtain.
If you say pull it down, pull it down.
They all labeled Fang Che as "not easy to mess with" and "has a bad temper and will fall out whenever he wants".
And all of this was naturally done deliberately by Fang Che.
Fang Che doesn't need a gentle persona.
In the past few days, he had felt that he was a little too close to others. He had too many so-called friends. This was not good and was not conducive to his identity. He was looking for an opportunity to have an attack, and this guy jumped out like this.
It's still such a sensitive question.
Fang Che immediately had a seizure!
Sure enough, everything around me instantly became much cleaner.
He got angry at these malicious jokes, but it also drove away some people who really came to make friends.
In this regard, Fang Che could only say silently in his heart: It is too dangerous around me!
The price of being my friend is too high!
…
There were already a lot of people missing under the ring, at least a quarter of the spectators had left.
These... well, they are all sad people.
Many of the rest are betting on Autumn Clouds, Xie Gongping, and The First Light of Fire; as for Kill the Well Double High and Sing in the Rain...there are really not many.
On the contrary, the pink army that bet on Fang Che became even more powerful.
Many of these women are the type that 'it doesn't matter if they lose', but they didn't expect that they actually won.
This unexpected surprise is enough to make people happy.
So I invited friends to come and watch and share the joy.
During this period of time, the best friends had already agreed to go out for countless meals...
Baiyun Martial Arts Academy is urgently searching for data.
No one participated in the betting from beginning to end.
Who is the kind of person who not only did not place any bets, but also was not present from the beginning to the end.
Among those who were not present, who was immersed in cultivation?
Who is not doing his job properly?
Who was involved in betting from beginning to end, who was also the organizer and analyst.
Who won and who lost the most...
These must be recorded.
"As a warrior, you can watch some excitement, but if you see some excitement, you will have to pay the price!"
This is the academic thinking of HD Yu Shanchang.
"Some lessons are impossible to remember if you just talk about them."
"So we must let them know how powerful it is!"
"As students from a martial arts school, what does the freshman competition have to do with them? Don't think about improving yourself, just watch the excitement, and you are still greedy for profit!"
"If you don't teach me a lesson, you will never know how powerful I am in this life!"
"After the freshmen competition, we will immediately organize the fourth-level old student assessment! Starting from the first day of freshmen's entry into the school as the standard, whoever has not improved will be penalized two points! If his cultivation and ranking have regressed, five points will be deducted!"
"I let them watch! I let them bet!"
HD Yu Qinghui's face is full of determination.
Huang Yifan hung his head weakly on the side and said: "But this bet was organized by the school."
"School organization, so what?"
Gao Qingyu said: "The school has the right to explain! The school only allowed it, but it didn't let them participate! It just said they could bet, but who made them lose and go bankrupt?"
Huang Yifan let out a long sigh: "It's outrageous for a cultural person to behave like a hooligan..."
"What should we do about Gao Yunqi and Zhou Yi?"
Huang Yifan asked.
Lu Jiaoshan stood up and said, "This happened for a reason. How can we blame Gao Yunqi and the two?"
On one side, Meng Chizheng, the supervisor who had been silent, raised his head and said calmly: "The student died tragically in front of them, and they were as indifferent as wooden piles. Lu Supervisor, do you think they have no responsibility for this matter?"
"There is responsibility, but there is no need to punish severely."
"For such a serious mistake, dismissal is not an exaggeration. How about just scolding me without any pain? Isn't that too lenient?"
Lu Jiaoshan blushed angrily: "Meng Jianzhang, what do you mean? Are we two key teachers expelled just because of this mistake that is not a mistake?"
Meng Chizheng was indifferent and said: "Lv Supervisory Academy, if you do something wrong, you have to pay the price. Otherwise, how can I, the Baiyun Martial Arts Academy, face the long mouths of all living beings in the world?!"
Shan Chang Qingyu waved his hand with a headache: "This matter will be discussed later!"
Lu Jiaoshan and Meng Chizheng both stood up and spoke.
But Gao Qingyu had already stood up: "The meeting is dismissed!"
"Chief of the mountain!"
Lu Jiaoshan and Meng Chizheng exported at the same time.
Gao Qingyu turned around and said solemnly: "How about you two take the position of mountain chief?"
"Don't dare!"
"Humph, you don't dare? I think you are very brave! I even thought you two were already mountain chiefs! Seeing that you are all arrogant and domineering, this is a meeting! Do you think it is local gangsters grabbing territory? Do you still have some quality?
!Also acts like a role model for others?!"
Gao Qingyu caught the two of them and had pimples on his scalp. Finally, he cursed fiercely: "Unorganized! Undisciplined! Insolent! Roaring in court! Contradicting superiors! Making arbitrary decisions! You two have lived in vain for so many years!"
"
It was obvious to everyone that this famous old silver dean was acting like a hooligan again.
No one who knows anything speaks.
It has to be said that Baiyun Martial Arts Academy has had many difficult-to-solve issues over the years, but they were all solved by the dean's rogue deeds.
Since the dean has started to act like a hooligan, he will scold him and walk away in anger. Then everything will be left for later...
So when everyone saw the dean's face, they immediately felt relieved.
really.
After Gao Qingyu cursed loudly, he shouted angrily: "Sooner or later, I will be pissed off by you all! You are making me worry-free each and every one of you."
Holding his chest: "My heart...cough cough cough..."
"Medicine! Medicine! Medicine!"
The HD video disappeared with a whoosh.
Sure enough!
Huang Yifan muttered, a little unhappy.
"It's really nice to be educated, thoughtful and able to act like a gangster...it's a pity that I can't learn..."
…
On the arena.
Another fight between dragons and tigers.
Qiu Yunshang and Jing Shuanggao go back and forth, both are scarred and still fighting.
Fang Che looked intently.
The cultivation level of these two guys should be around the peak of the second-grade martial artist, slightly lower than Mo Ganyun.
And his combat power is even slightly inferior to that of Mo Ganyun.
Champion, secure!
But another thought came to mind: Jing Shuanggao had concealed his cultivation before? Why did he hide his cultivation?
Since he concealed his cultivation and showed it at this moment, wouldn't it mean that the previous concealment was meaningless?
Unless... this kid has the same purpose as myself.
They all want to be a dark horse in this freshman competition!
So, I do this because I have countless purposes of my own. What is the reason for Jing Shuanggao?
Where is this guy from?
Fang Che's mind quickly changed direction: That Qiu Yunshang should not be a member of the Solipsism.
And this Jing Shuanggao is so locked in with Qiu Yunshang?
Do you have to knock the opponent down?
There is also the song "Singing in the Rain". Every time I encounter someone strong, I get stronger. Until now, my strength is definitely not weaker than that of Qiu Yun and others.
Where did that stuff come from?
There was a hint of coldness in Fang Che's eyes.
The battle between the two ended with Qiu Yunshang and Jing Shuanggao both losing.
When Jing Shuanggao fell to the ground, Qiu Yunshang stood unsteadily and refused to fall down!
"Qiuyun wins and advances to the top four!"
The referee made a decision and the battle came to an end.
Then came Huo Churan and Xie Gongping.
According to the rules, the two need to fight again.
The other two groups have already won!
There is absolutely no way that just because you two can’t decide who will win or lose, you will let others follow suit and fight one more game!
So the two men, who had not yet fully recovered, stood on the ring again.
After they were exhausted and evenly matched, fighting again was about perseverance, mental strength, and foundation!
The two guys fought hard for most of an hour again!
Huo Churan suddenly broke out and defeated Xie Gongping with a set of extremely weird palm techniques.
But the referee's face immediately became clouded.
There is an inexplicable and strange flavor in this set of palm techniques.
All the teachers who have been fighting against the Solipsistic Orthodox Church all year round feel a little uncomfortable.
Although they have never seen it and have no evidence, but... they feel uncomfortable when they see it.
There was a look of disgust in his eyes - this was the reason why Fang Che would never use the Seven Blood Spirit Styles in battle.
That was the masterstroke of the Demon Cult leader. The number of decent people who died under the Seven Blood Spirit Styles has already been countless.