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Chapter 100 Old Ding Can't Take It Anymore

The third floor below.

"Quick, let's get started on the fourth floor!"

"One pick of three hundred, go up and have a look!"

"..."

The shouts spread through the three floors below, and soon, a large number of people rushed up to the fourth floor. At this time, no one cared whether they would be punished or not.

The little fat man Guo Sheng was also crowded in the crowd. As soon as he got to the fourth floor, he saw Fang Ping kicking a female warrior away!

"Fuck, hit a woman!"

Many people also saw this scene and immediately cursed.

Fang Ping didn't care about them at all, and even wished they would come up, just to get points!

Warriors are really difficult to fight. If you don't use ruthless attacks, you can stand up immediately. It's too difficult to earn 5 points!

It's better for non-martialists, one punch and one kick will make you almost unable to stand up after being hit, this is the point!

Having just kicked a warrior away, Fang Ping reflected on himself and realized that he had not mastered the Sticky Hand Technique, and he would be relieved if he kicked him away.

After such a short time, Fang Ping's energy and blood were greatly depleted.

I have just spent 10,000 wealth points to replenish my energy and blood.

One credit is equivalent to 10,000 yuan in Mowu and 30,000 yuan in the outside world. I don’t know how the system calculates it?

No matter what, a non-warrior is worth at least 10,000 in wealth. In just a short while, he killed at least a dozen non-warriors and two or three warriors.

Nearly 30 points, it’s still a big profit!

Moreover, Fang Ping discovered that female warriors are really easy to bully. They are more fragile than non-warriors who have been tempered twice, so it is easy to earn points.

Therefore, Fang Ping next targeted a female warrior.

Slapping away a non-warrior who was blocking the way, Fang Ping ran straight towards the female warrior and swept out with his right leg.

Kicking away the opponent's block, Fang Ping punched the opponent in the chest.

"asshole!"

The girl who was hit in the chest covered her chest in pain. When she saw Fang Ping raising his leg to kick, she roared: "Why don't I just admit defeat?"

"Still a man?"

This girl grew up pretty well. In high school, she was a goddess in the eyes of almost all high school boys because of her good studies, high energy, and good family background!

But who would have known that on the second day after arriving at Wuhan University, I would be beaten so hard in the chest by a man that it almost exploded!

Feeling angry and anxious, and with too much pain in her chest, the girl roared angrily and walked away without stopping. She went to the side to peek at her chest. She was worried about being beaten.

When Fang Ping saw this situation, he immediately shouted: "Girls admit defeat. They don't have the eyesight to fight with their fists and kicks. If they get beaten up, there will be no excuses!"

"asshole!"

"satyr!"

"Yunxi, why are you standing there stupidly? Come on!"

"..."

Yang Xiaoman and Zhao Xuemei were furious. The three of them were also the strongest among all the girls. Yesterday, out of 19 people, they were the only three girls.

Now Fang Ping looked down on girls and shamelessly attacked a girl's chest, which immediately aroused the anger of several people.

As soon as Yang Xiaoman rushed forward, Fang Ping resisted the attack of a male warrior and warned: "Girls, don't rush too fast. Your fists and kicks really don't have a good eye. I won't be responsible if you blow it up!"

"Go to hell!"

Yang Xiaoman was furious and whipped his long legs in the air, heading straight for Fang Ping's waist.

Fang Ping's face changed slightly, he was very strong!

Warriors who have tempered their bones twice are much stronger than ordinary warriors!

Before he could escape in time, Fang Ping grabbed the person next to him and leaned against him. Yang Xiaoman hit the person with a leg.

"ah!"

A scream like a slaughtering pig was heard immediately, frightening the surrounding people and quickly avoiding Fang Ping and Yang Xiaoman.

Zhao Lei, who was about to attack Fang Ping, angrily yelled: "Yang Xiaoman, attack one of your own too!"

"I didn't see it, it's Fang Ping who is shameless!"

"Made, is it so strong after three times of bone quenching?"

Zhao Lei did not continue, but cursed secretly. This was the first time he had seen Bone Tempering three times. Who knew Fang Ping was so powerful?

His attack power is actually about the same as him, even slightly weaker.

But Fang Ping is really amazing!

After being kicked several times by him, he returned to normal after a while. Is he still a non-martial artist?

And until now, the energy and blood of other people are weakening, but this guy shows no signs of weakening at all!

Behind the crowd, Fu Changding screamed in pain and yelled: "I took drugs, 10 points, I can't make up for it, I've suffered a big loss, Fang Ping, help me block it!"

"Ask for your own blessings!"

"Asshole, if it weren't for you..."

Fu Changding had no time to speak. After a while, there were seven or eight more warriors around him.

Fang Ping's ability to withstand sex is too strong, and Zhao Lei and Yang Xiaoman are both there, so it's not easy to interfere, so he should fuck Fu Changding first.

These two guys aroused public outrage yesterday, and they are here today. If they don’t avenge them, they will not be human!

At the outermost edge, there were several students who were not warriors, shouting loudly: "Don't crowd together, warriors are divided into four classes, taking turns!

Zhao Lei, Yang Xiaoman, each of you leads a team and take turns attacking Fang Ping!

Chen Yunxi, lead a team to contain Fu Changding!

Others form a group and consume their energy and blood!

The secondary bone-tempering ones will lead 10 people each, and they will rotate for 5 minutes, using long weapons to attack and harass them on the outside, and they will be exhausted and killed!"

"Zhao Lei, Fang Ping is on the second level of Zhuang Gong. You can relieve the force. Don't attack other parts of him. Go head-to-head with him. Use your leg bones to kick him. The bones that have been tempered three times will not be as strong as yours!"

"Warriors use their tempered parts to confront them head-on! Stop wasting your energy and blood!"

"..."

Students of Mowu are well-informed, and some of them also have great eyesight, but they lack a bit of strength.

At this time, these people took command from the outside.

The panicked crowd at first gradually became orderly.

Fang Ping also discovered that following the command of these people, Zhao Lei and others who had attacked randomly at the beginning were now focusing on kicking and hitting him in one part.

Tempering the bones three times is not a god, and the body will feel pain even after the Qi and blood are replenished.

Fang Ping once again had a head-on confrontation with Zhao Lei. He immediately frowned and cursed: "Fu Changding, fuck those non-warriors!"

"I...I can't hold it anymore..."

Fu Changding was even worse than him and screamed in pain.

Chen Yunxi and he were equally powerful. If the other party hadn't been a woman and not very skilled in fighting, she could have held him back alone.

"Didn't you want to be a little birdy yesterday? How could you be restrained by a woman?"

"I... please stop talking. I'm so tired and in pain that I can't speak..."

Fu Changding wanted to cry. This was not the arrangement yesterday!

What I want is a duel, a wheel battle, not a siege!

Not one or two, but three hundred people!

Although there are only a dozen or so people at a time due to the limited space around him, if this continues, he will be beaten to death!

Fang Ping also realized that this was not going to work, and shouted: "Escape, even non-martialists will be counted. There are many people, and each one who does it will count!"

"good!"

Fu Changding had wanted to do this for a long time, and quickly reached out to grab Chen Yunxi's chest. Chen Yunxi was shocked and quickly moved away.

At this moment, a gap appeared in the encirclement. Fu Changding jumped away from the crowd and squeezed into the crowd of non-warriors.

"ah!"

"Shameless, to get away like this!"

"Don't mess around. All non-warriors should step back and get out of the way..."

The commanding genius on the periphery continued to direct. As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden darkness above his head. At some point, Fang Ping actually broke away from the encirclement, jumped up in the air, and kicked him in the face!

"puff……"

Nosebleeds and tears instantly flowed from his eyes. This genius, who had been commanding arbitrarily just now, had his face turned into soy sauce and could not continue to speak.

Several other commanders were startled and gave way one after another!

Outside, among the students on the first three floors who were watching the battle, someone suddenly shouted in horror: "Run, he's coming to us!"

"Fang Ping, we are just taking a look!"

"We are innocent!"

"..."

"The dean didn't say which floor he was on. Every time you come, you'll get points. Every point counts!"

Fang Ping yelled to prevent the dean from defaulting on his debts. Kick three of these non-warriors. This is the shortcut to earn points!



9th floor.

The instructors were all stunned at this moment.

Over the years, Mowu Xinsheng Branch has been in chaos, but it has never been as chaotic as it is today!

Two people knocked over the entire training building!

Coupled with the dean's encouragement and the incentive of credits, these students also went crazy. Under normal circumstances, warriors rarely affect non-martialists.

Although Fang Ping is not a warrior, he definitely has the fighting ability of a warrior.

Now they actually bully these ordinary people, in the name of earning points!

One instructor couldn't stand it anymore and said angrily: "Dean, the score calculation for non-martialists should be cancelled!"

Huang Jing glanced at him and said after a while: "He is also not a warrior..."

"this……"

"Isn't that Fu Changding?"

"He was besieged by warriors and he hasn't come out yet. It doesn't matter."

"..."

Everyone had nothing to say, and someone said helplessly: "It's okay, let's make chaos happen, and let these new students suffer."

Everyone thought that after joining Mowu, they were the proud ones of heaven, but they still haven't realized that everything has started from scratch.

Nearly 70 warriors and thousands of non-martialists were bullied into this by a first-grade warrior and a non-martialist...

simply……

simply……"

This instructor doesn't know what to say. It's so embarrassing. The person who is being embarrassed is Mowu!

Chen Zhenhua from the College of Liberal Arts said something fair: "This guy named Fang Ping didn't stop tempering his bones three times, and his energy and blood exceeded 200 calories!

The pile skill has also reached the second level, where you can stand firm and release your strength. You know, the pile skill at this level can be called a roly-poly.

As for his fighting skills... his kicks are very sharp, he is very skilled in bursting and gathering force, and he can also use sticky force well, using the smallest amount of force to explode with lethality.

This kind of fighting method... seems to have come from Wuhan University!"

Everyone nodded, everyone was well-informed, and someone immediately said: "It comes from Wuhan University, not taught in the military, nor is it a performance technique from a martial arts training class, it is the kicking technique of Wuhan University. I have learned the three flavors of it, and the teacher's kicking technique

Research is not weak."

"The descendant of the instructor from Wuhan University?"

Someone asked doubtfully, and the woman who asked for information yesterday smiled and said, "That's not true. She comes from a very ordinary background, from Yangcheng, Nanjiang.

Before, this little guy said that Nanjiang Wuhan University offered tens of millions of rewards to keep him, and I didn’t believe it, but now I do.”

"Ordinary family?" Someone questioned: "How is it possible? In an ordinary family, even if the qi and blood are high, we are not surprised, but no one can guide him, his fighting skills and the practice of pile skills will not be so fast, and he has tempered his bones three times.

Who provided him with the resources?”

Huang Jing, who had been silent all this time, said calmly: "Didn't you hear what he said? He knows a student from Nanjiang Wuhan University. He is very personable, neither humble nor overbearing. From the tone of his voice, he highly respects him...

Fang Ping graduated from Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School and went to the same school as Nanjiang Wuda Wang Jinyang High School.

Wang Jinyang and Fang Ping are said to have a close relationship. They once teamed up to capture and kill a second-grade peak warrior in Yangcheng, and then Fang Ping rose to prominence.

Fang Ping regrets not choosing Nanjiang Wuhan University, and someone has offered a reward of tens of millions. Let me ask you, with his test score of 149 calories, who in Nanjiang Wuhan University would do this?"

"Wang Jinyang!"

Immediately, a teacher thought of this person, which immediately aroused many exclamations and sighs.

There are really not many talented people in Nanjiang, but over the past year, Wang Jinyang must be counted as one, even if he is only third grade now, he is still far away from everyone.

Huang Jing sighed lightly: "If I guess correctly, Fang Ping's kicking skills should come from Wang Jinyang and have the shadow of Zhang Qingnan.

Although Nanjiang Wuhan University is weak, it is not without talents.

Zhang Qingnan is not considered weak among the fifth-level realm. Even if he comes to Mowu, he still has a place.

It’s a pity that I led a team to Tiannan to suppress the underground caves before, but ended up never coming back..."

Tang Feng, the sixth-grade peak instructor of the Weapons Academy who went upstairs at unknown time, also lamented at this moment: "It's a pity. I dealt with Zhang Qingnan once. He was a very elegant martial arts expert.

The style and layout are all very good, and in a few years it is possible to reach the sixth level.

The old president of Nanjiang Wuhan University trained the other party as his successor, but it's a pity..."

Everyone was a little sad, but Huang Jing coughed lightly and said: "Forget about these things, are there not many people who have fallen into the caves in recent years?

Keep reading, no matter what Fang Ping's situation is, if there are more than a thousand people, and they are really penetrated by these two people in the end, all the credits of this freshmen will be deducted in half!"

"Dean!"

Huang Jing hummed: "A freshman who was mentored by a sophomore student from Nanjiang Wuhan University actually defeated an entire class of students from Mowu. Mowu cannot afford to lose this person, nor can I, nor can the principal and the others afford to lose him!"

If it wasn't allowed, I would have kicked all these freshmen out of the school!

Half of the credit is deducted, it’s a must!”

Everyone knows that Chen Zhenhua cannot change this decision, and even if the principal is here, he will not object.

After thinking about it, Chen Zhenhua turned on the microphone, coughed slightly and said: "There are still 10 minutes left. If Fang Ping and Fu Changding don't fall to the ground, all freshmen's credits will be deducted in half!"



Fourth floor.

Everyone's eyes suddenly turned red!

Credits are halved!

Yesterday everyone didn’t know the importance of credits, but now who doesn’t know that 3 credits is an ordinary Qi and Blood Pill!

Even those students with low blood levels went crazy!

"What an unnecessary disaster!"

"What does it have to do with us? All students are deducted half, why?"

"Fuck him, hurry up, there's not enough time, we have to fuck him to death even if everyone is spitting!"

"Quickly go down and get a long weapon and hit him from a distance!"

"..."

The students were all going crazy, and Fang Ping could hardly stand still. At this moment, he spent most of his time running.

Due to his high level of Zhuang Gong, his dodge ability is still good.

He had just been beaten head-on for a while, and now his whole body was black and purple. Qi and blood could not be used as painkillers. Fang Ping looked at the people with red eyes and was a little worried, would he be beaten to death?

He was worried, but Fu Changding screamed repeatedly, "I surrender, I surrender, brothers and sisters, can I surrender?"

I'm not the mastermind, Fang Ping is!

Don't slap me in the face, please, Fang Ping, you are a murderer...

ah!

No poking there!

Stop kicking me, uncle, I admit defeat..."

Fu Changding, who was surrounded in circles, couldn't even cry at this time. He really couldn't bear it anymore. Even taking all three Qi and Blood Pills was useless!

They are not iron men. They will feel pain if they are beaten. One-on-one is okay, one-on-ten can hold up, one-on-one hundred, round after round, he really can't bear it anymore!

Soon, Fu Changding's voice disappeared, and Fang Ping heard someone shouting indiscriminately: "Don't step on me, what if I get stepped on!"

"This one is gone. Time is running out. Hurry, replace with the next one!"

"..."

Fang Ping shuddered, looking at the dense crowds in front, back, left and right, he suddenly jumped up, grabbed the fence of the exhaust vent above his head, and shouted: "I admit defeat, I am considered to have fallen to the ground, I admit that the new students of Mowu are very good.

!”

"dream!"

Zhao Lei covered the purple eye socket that was beaten and roared viciously!

Yang Xiaoman rubbed his chest calmly and sneered: "Come down, you are so high, do you want to be a target for us?"

"Get down... get down, we won't beat you to death..."

In the crowd, the little fat man rubbed his head in grievance, his head was bulging!

Who did I provoke?

I was watching a show outside and was punched in the head by Fang Ping. I was so dizzy that I still haven't recovered.

"Don't come down! Don't come over. Whoever comes over will die with me!"

"The time is almost up. If you don't rush people out on the fourth floor, do you want to have your credits deducted?"

"I have already given up. Besides, I remember that I defeated more than 50 non-martialists and more than 20 warriors. There are not that many people, so don't stare at me!"

"I'm also injured. It's very serious. I have internal injuries. Please go away!"

"..."

Looking at the faces around him that wanted to tear him apart, Fang Ping was a little scared. If so many people were beating him, would they beat him to death?

Looking at Fu Changding who was crawling on the ground not far away, Fang Ping shuddered, how miserable!

Fu Changding almost ran out of clothes, and he didn’t know which girl had done it cruelly. There were bloody marks all over his back!

Fang Ping was holding on to the exhaust port, struggling to survive. Others wanted to stab him with long weapons, but seeing that time was running out, Zhao Lei asked unwillingly: "Dean, will you deduct credits from us if you admit defeat?"

This time, Huang Jing was silent for a moment, and then said after a while: "No!"

"Count yourself lucky!"

Zhao Lei snorted, turned around and said angrily: "Clear the place!"

It's not that he doesn't want to continue, one is that time is really running out, and the other is that Fang Ping is still fighting back. Although he has admitted defeat, he obviously still has the strength to fight.

This madman didn't know how much medicine he had taken beforehand, and he was not afraid of exploding to death!

If the siege continues at this time, Fang Ping will definitely be the unlucky one in the end, but if he catches one and beats him up, that person will also suffer a big loss.

As for himself or Yang Xiaoman, Zhao Lei thinks he is more likely!

He glared at Fang Ping angrily and everyone dispersed. Before leaving, Zhao Lei didn't forget to step on Fu Changding. Damn it, these two bastards made everyone lose their respect!

Yang Xiaoman and the other girls were also unwilling to give up, and finally let Fang Ping go. When they passed by Fu Changding one by one, they did not forget to make up for it.

Fang Ping shuddered, Fu Changding was really miserable this time!

"Fang Ping..."

Fu Changding groaned in pain and looked at Fang Ping with a face marked by shoe marks, full of anger and resentment.

It was promised a one-on-one challenge!

Forget about a group fight. In the end, if you have nothing to do, you come to me to vent your anger. Isn't this fair?


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