"I'm just a little curious. I'm a freshman. I've just entered school and I haven't offended many people. Why are you challenging me?
Of course, I generally know the reason, but I still want to ask, was Senior Brother Chen also beaten by Wang Jinyang of Nanwu?"
"..."
Chen Guolong frowned and didn't answer.
Fang Ping added: "Of course, even if I have been beaten, I can understand, but after all, Wang Jinyang and I are not the same person.
Even if he taught me martial arts, he doesn't need to treat me as a substitute, right?
Senior Brother Chen shouldn't be prepared to really hurt me, right?"
Chen Guolong continued to remain silent.
Fang Ping said calmly: "Really, I have always been a civilized person, and I know only a little about martial arts. I have never even fought a few times, and I am still an obedient student.
If the senior brothers want to beat me up and vent their anger, I will admit it.
Maybe you can’t stop slapping me in the face?
Also, don’t let me get too seriously injured, I’m afraid I won’t be able to afford the medical expenses.”
Chen Guolong frowned, and everyone in the audience was also a little dissatisfied. Lu Fengrou said impatiently: "Fight if you fight, and admit defeat if you don't fight. There's so much nonsense!" Fang Ping didn't worry, and said with a smile: "Then can I admit defeat now?
?”
"Um?"
Chen Guolong finally reacted and said with sharp eyes: "Do you want to admit defeat?"
"Of course, you are at the peak of the first level, and I have just broken through to the first level. Now that I have obtained the elixir, it doesn't matter if I admit defeat, right?"
Zhou Yan in the audience also frowned and said calmly: "Of course you can admit defeat, but you have to think clearly. Being timid before fighting is not good for martial arts."
"There is no way. They are seniors and I am a freshman. I don't know if they will find an excuse to beat me to death. Of course, admitting defeat is the best choice."
Liu Yongwen in the audience took a deep breath and said, "Fang Ping, what exactly do you want to say!"
"Is this Senior Liu?"
Fang Ping smiled and said: "I actually don't want to do anything, I just want to ask, are you prepared to beat me to death?
We are all sensible people. If you have such thoughts, just say so.
In this case...I also have preparations..."
Liu Yongwen said coldly: "Accidents can happen at any time when competing in the martial arts competition. No one wants to kill anyone. When Wang Jinyang came to Mowu, he didn't want to kill anyone, but sometimes he can't hold back. No one can blame anyone!"
"I understand the meaning of Senior Liu's words."
Fang Ping nodded and said with a smile: "In this way, I don't have any psychological burden.
Really, I am really honest, I have been afraid of killing a chicken since I was a child.
Wang Jinyang told me very early on that if we want to compete in martial arts, how should we compete?
I don’t understand. I think I can practice martial arts quietly and strive for more resources. Isn’t this just fighting?
My mentor also said that you should fight when you should fight, and you should change your mentality, like a weak chicken.
I don't think I'm a weakling, I'm just not used to it.
I thought, we are all classmates, just students, there is not much conflict, or it is the first time for me to meet several seniors.
Your grudges with Wang Jinyang should have nothing to do with me.
But now, it should be considered as venting anger, right?
I'm not messing with anyone..."
"Fang Ping, that's enough!"
Everyone in the audience was a little impatient. Is this guy still a warrior? Why is there so much nonsense?
Fang Ping sighed and thought to himself: I really am not talking nonsense, I am talking for myself.
I cherish my life too much!
He cherished his life so much that he felt that Huang Bin was going to trouble him, so he would trouble him first.
I cherish my life so much that although I have never killed anyone and I dare not kill anyone, if someone really wants to kill me, I will definitely resist.
How to resist?
If you beat the opponent to death, the opponent will naturally not take your own life.
But we are all students and young people, and we have no grudges. Is it worth beating people to death in a normal manner?
Fang Ping didn't know if it was worth it, but he felt that in the eyes of others, life and death were so simple.
Whether it’s a fight of temper or an act of anger, since you, Fang Ping, have a relationship with Wang Jinyang and can’t seek revenge from Wang Jinyang, then I’ll seek revenge from you!
He didn't know whether Chen Guolong wanted to beat him to death, but it was a fact that Liu Yongwen wanted to find someone to avenge his brother.
Liu Yongwen himself cannot play, which means that some of the people playing represent Liu Yongwen, or they are all Liu Yongwen's executioners.
"Hey, I really don't understand what you think. Are all warriors so crazy? They start fighting whenever they disagree. It always feels like entering a lunatic asylum..."
"Enough!"
Chen Guolong on the opposite side was a little sulky and said in a deep voice: "Do you want to admit defeat now, or continue!"
"Admit defeat, you think I'm easy to bully, and you still have to make trouble for me.
So, just don’t admit defeat..."
Zhou Yan didn't wait for him to finish, and quickly said: "Start!"
"Buzz!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Ping, who had been talking nonsense just now, suddenly stepped forward!
As soon as he takes action, Fang Ping is the strongest kicker!
The right leg struck out quickly, and the air was sucked out with a "buzzing" sound.
Chen Guolong's expression remained unchanged, he stretched out his left arm to block, made a fist with his right hand, stepped forward instead of retreating, and hit Fang Ping's throat with his right fist!
"Bang!"
His right leg and left arm collided, Fang Ping's expression remained normal, but Chen Guolong trembled all over and pushed his left arm out suddenly, pushing Fang Ping's right foot away.
"mean!"
Chen Guolong shouted low, and with one move, his left arm was already bloody and bloody!
Bone quenching is quenching the bones. Even if the toughness of the skin is increased, the improvement is limited.
There's something wrong with Fang Ping's legs!
Before he could take a closer look, Fang Ping quickly pulled his legs back, cupped his fists with both hands, exerted force on his left leg, and launched into the air!
In mid-air, Fang Ping united his fists and smashed them with his fists!
"puff!"
The finger tiger instantly smashed into the flesh and blood of Chen Guolong's right arm. Chen Guolong roared, straightened his body, raised his right arm upwards, blocked Fang Ping's fists, and punched Fang Ping's chest with his left arm!
Fang Ping's upper body tilted back in a weird posture, and his real-world stance skills were now at their peak!
The body tilted, and Chen Guolong's punch was empty!
The inertia caused Chen Guolong to lean forward slightly. Fang Ping said nothing, his body still tilted backwards, and his left foot suddenly kicked towards Chen Guolong's crotch!
"asshole!"
Chen Guolong's eyes were about to burst and he quickly retreated!
But because he lost the initiative, his left arm was leaning forward at this moment, and his right arm had just blocked Fang Ping's punch, and there was no time to retreat at all!
Fang Ping said he was weak, but he was ruthless in his actions!
Before Chen Guolong could get out of the attack range, he quickly kicked his left foot towards his crotch.
Chen Guolong already knew that it was too late to retreat, so he clamped his legs together, preparing to clamp Fang Ping's leg. His right hand formed the shape of an eagle's claw, trying to capture Fang Ping's left leg!
Once his left leg is pinched by his tempered right hand, Fang Ping's death is not far away!
Fang Ping remained silent, as if he didn't know that his left leg had not been tempered and was completely unable to break through Chen Guolong's right hand defense!
Just when his left leg was about to approach Chen Guolong's crotch, Fang Ping suddenly landed heavily on his left leg, used the force to jump up, pulled out his right foot in the air, and pointed his toes straight towards Chen Guolong's temple!
"drink!"
Chen Guolong's liver and gallbladder were about to burst, he roared violently and retreated hastily!
He was just about to capture Fang Ping's left leg, but now his arms were tilting downward, and he had no time to block.
Just as he was retreating, Fang Ping, who had been silent all this time, suddenly roared, his right leg was like a shadow, his energy and blood exploded with all his strength, and he instantly kicked the opponent in the temple!
"puff!"
The sound of a sharp instrument being pierced into the flesh was heard, so low it was inaudible.
Chen Guolong was still retreating under the influence of inertia, but Fang Ping had already retreated!
"Chichi..."
The sound of liquid spraying was heard only after Chen Guolong took a few steps back.
"Sorry, I'm really afraid of death."
Fang Ping took a few steps back, murmured in a low voice, and did not take any further action.
At this moment, Chen Guolong, who was opposite him, had his eyes widened, and the look in his eyes gradually disappeared.
On the temple, the flesh and blood were blurred, and an obvious crater appeared.
Being kicked in the temple by Fang Ping wearing alloy military boots, it is almost impossible for a lower-level third-level warrior to survive.
"Yeah..."
Chen Guolong may have wanted to say something else, but in the end nothing came out except a meaningless "clucking" sound.
"Bang!"
His body fell backwards and hit the ring hard. The arena was quiet.
"I killed someone..."
Fang Ping murmured in his heart and did not look at Chen Guolong. In his past life, this was the first person to truly die in his hands.
When Huang Bin died, he didn't see it.
When the cult warrior died, he saw it, but he did not die by his own hands.
The sophomore student across from me is still very young, around 20 years old.
Fang Ping didn't want to take the initiative to kill people, and his mentality didn't change that quickly.
But he doesn't want to die!
He didn't know if Chen Guolong would kill him, but he didn't want to take the gamble, so he started with the idea of killing him first.
…
There was silence under the stage.
The two sides seemed to be exchanging many moves, but in fact they all changed their moves in an instant, within less than a minute.
Fighting between warriors is so straightforward.
Chen Guolong is dead!
This first-level warrior was defeated by Wang Jinyang at the beginning of the year. He was only injured at the time, but his life was spared.
Today, he died at the hands of Wang Jinyang's junior or apprentice.
"Dead people..."
Zhao Xuemei's face was pale. She didn't expect that one person would die at the beginning of a sparring match!
This was completely beyond her expectation!
Yang Xiaoman on the side didn't expect it, and his face turned a little pale. Is this still a competition?
Among the crowd, Liu Yongwen's expression changed slightly, but he didn't say anything.
Entering the ring, life or death is a matter of fate. Chen Guolong should have made such preparations before he took the stage.
"Good fight."
Lu Fengrou said lightly: "It just lacks some flavor and strength, otherwise I could break his left arm with the first kick and stab him to death with the second kick!"
The instructor next to him had an ugly expression on his face and gritted his teeth and said, "That's too cruel!"
Lu Fengrou didn't answer at all, but Zhang Guoru on the side took a deep breath and said calmly: "What you said is ridiculous!"
Although everyone is in the same camp, as he said himself, if you want to beat others to death, be prepared to be beaten to death by others!
Chen Guolong's death can only mean that he was unlucky and lacking in strength.
On the side, an instructor said in a deep voice: "The tempering of the foot bones has been completed so fast, it has only taken less than a month!
In addition, the boots are E-grade alloy boots, so you will suffer a big loss with bare hands!
Chen Guolong was careless and fell into a passive position at the beginning. He also lacked some flexibility and was confused by his fake moves.
If you dare to take a risk, don't resist Xia Yin's attack, and change from passive to active, you may not have no chance of making a comeback!"
"Hindsight!"
Lu Fengrou snorted. The instructor seemed to be talking about Chen Guolong, but he was actually explaining it to the people behind him.
Fang Ping instantly killed Chen Guolong, but it wasn't that his strength was far superior to Chen Guolong's.
The main reason is that Chen Guolong did not dare to attack Fang Ping even if he was injured due to a sudden explosion...
If he had dared to take risks and not worry about Xia Yin's attack at that time, Chen Guolong might not have been able to kill Fang Ping with one punch.
…
On the stage, people from the martial arts club soon came forward and carried Chen Guolong down, accompanied by doctors.
In fact, everyone knows that it is just a show.
Fang Ping exhaled a breath of turbid air, restored his blood and spirit to their peak, suppressed the slight discomfort in his heart, turned to look at the audience and said: "I have no intention of killing, my strength is limited..."
"Fang Ping, there is no need to say this!"
Liu Yongwen interrupted him and said coldly: "When you get on the ring, you will be responsible for your life and death!
No one understands this truth!
Revenge if you have the strength, admit defeat if you don't have the strength, this is also the rule of Mowu!
When Chen Guolong entered the ring, no one forced him. He made his own decision, and so did the three people behind him. If anyone doesn’t want to be in the ring, they can withdraw!"
Fang Ping was interrupted, and after a while he nodded and said: "I've seen so many strange things, so let's continue!"
"You don't want to rest?"
"No need, I booked a ticket for the afternoon and we're done!"
Fang Ping bared his teeth and smiled, smiling at the three people beside the ring: "Who is next? Let's fight quickly!"
"Confident enough!"
The second person was not afraid and jumped onto the ring directly, saying in a deep voice: "Weaponry Academy, junior Zhang Guowei!"
"At the beginning of the year, half of my sternum was broken by Wang Jinyang, and I have been recovering for several months but it is still not fully healed.
You know, in Wuhan University, you cannot practice or make progress for more than half a year, which almost means that half of your martial arts path is cut off!
We, the people, have limited qualifications, do not have strong family support, and do not have powerful parents to back us up.
Stopping cultivation also means that the future will be instantly bleak!
I was originally expected to graduate from the third level, but now I may end up with the first level for the rest of my life...
Wang Jinyang is now at the peak of the third rank and moving towards the fourth rank. I have no hope of revenge in my life!
The battle between warriors does not involve ordinary people. His parents, relatives and friends are all ordinary people and he has no brothers or sisters.
Since you, Fang Ping, accepted him as the teacher of martial arts, it is natural for me to seek revenge from you.
If you beat me to death, or if I beat you to death, nothing else is involved. It’s just about revenge and grievance. I have no warrior relatives or friends. If I die, all hatred will be gone!”
"Got it."
Fang Ping nodded and said with a smile: "That's easier to say. I'm almost the same as you. Wang Jinyang may not do anything for me. If you beat me to death, there shouldn't be much danger."
In the audience, Zhou Yan waited for the two of them to finish speaking, then slowly said: "Start!"
As soon as the words fell, the two of them moved at the same time!
Zhang Guowei also had tempered lower limb bones, and he was agile in his movements. He quickly avoided Fang Ping's whip leg and swept Fang Ping's left leg with one kick.
Fang Ping hurriedly got out of the way, but Zhang Guowei approached one after another, forcing Fang Ping to a corner of the ring!
…
In the audience, Zhao Xuemei was very nervous and whispered: "Xiaoman, this time...will someone die this time?"
Yang Xiaoman breathed out, nodded with a pale face, and whispered: "Nine times out of ten."
Both of them made it very clear that their goal was to kill each other!
"Then...that Fang Ping is now..."
"I don't know. Zhang Guowei is at the pinnacle of the first rank after all. He is not as unprepared as before and underestimated Fang Ping..."
The two of them were talking, not knowing what to say, and fell silent.
As freshmen, they are not used to such scenes and cannot be as indifferent and taciturn as others.
…
On stage.
Fang Ping narrowed his eyes and stopped confronting the opponent head-on. He continued to retreat with the help of Zhuang Kung Fu.
A first-grade warrior's energy and blood are limited and cannot last long.
His energy and blood are limited, and so is Fang Ping!
In particular, Fang Ping has not yet finished tempering his bones, and has not fully tempered any of his limbs. Compared with the consumption, Fang Ping may not be able to endure it better than him.
After five or six minutes, Fang Ping's face turned pale and his steps seemed a little sloppy.
Zhang Guowei did not rush forward, continued to narrow Fang Ping's hiding space, and did not give Fang Ping a chance to take medicine.
After a while, Fang Ping's face became paler and his hands and feet trembled slightly.
Lu Fengrou frowned slightly in the audience, and Zhang Guoru whispered: "The energy and blood are almost exhausted."
"snort!"
Lu Fengrou snorted, Zhang Guowei was very stable and did not give Fang Ping time, otherwise Fang Ping could take the second-grade Qi and Blood Pill she gave him to explode.
It stands to reason that the qi and blood at the peak of the first grade will last longer than Fang Ping.
Although Fang Ping has tempered his bones three times and his energy and blood are not low, it seems now that Fang Ping doesn't know how to exercise restraint and consumes more energy than Zhang Guowei.
Just after Zhang Guoru said this, Fang Ping, who was on the stage, suddenly staggered slightly, slightly.
But there is no one here who has extraordinary eyesight!
The same goes for Zhang Guowei on the stage. He immediately seized the opportunity and pounced forward. He was ready to resist a kick from Fang Ping, who was low on energy and blood. After the kick, Fang Ping died!
However, as soon as he pounced on it, he felt something was wrong!
Fang Ping, who had been walking sloppily and looking pale just now, instantly regained his rosy complexion.
The foot that was originally weak and weak suddenly burst out with strong energy and blood power!
"Oops!"
Zhang Guowei didn't even have time to think, why did Fang Ping suddenly have enough energy and blood?
He is also at the peak of the first level. By now, he can no longer hold on. Fang Ping has consumed more than him. He can see that even if the elixir is taken instantly, it is difficult to recover instantly. There is a digestion period!
Unfortunately, Fang Ping no longer gave him a chance.
Zhang Guowei was about to shout "Admit defeat", but before he could say anything, Fang Ping kicked him in the heart with his toe!
After a kick, Fang Ping did not give up. He punched his ears and hit Zhang Guowei's left and right temples respectively!
There was blood oozing from the nostrils, corners of the mouth, and eye sockets. Even if Fang Ping had not tempered the bones of his upper limbs, the power of three times of tempering the bones should not be underestimated.
The skull has not been tempered, and the warrior's head has always been a weak point.
"Boom..."
The light in Zhang Guowei's eyes dissipated and he fell to the ground, his head hanging down.
…
Off stage.
Liu Yongwen and everyone's expressions changed dramatically, Zhang Guoru also frowned in a low voice and said: "What's going on!"
His energy and blood were clearly depleted, and as a fifth-level warrior, he would not be mistaken, but Fang Ping suddenly recovered his energy and blood, which resulted in Zhang Guowei's death!
Two battles and two deaths were completely beyond their expectations.
The remaining two people had not lost their fighting spirit when Chen Guolong died, but now they were obviously a little scared.
…
On the stage, Fang Ping closed his eyes and gasped, his heart beating hard.
In a sparring match, two people were beaten to death. At this moment, he no longer cares about right or wrong, whether it was worth it or not. Fang Ping only knows that he is still alive!