Fang Ping quickly left Room 15 without chatting with Fu Changding for too long.
As soon as the results came out, I saw some girls in the corridor.
Fang Ping was still not used to it. Girls also lived here. Fortunately, everyone had a single room, and the bathroom and other facilities were indoors. Otherwise, he would have been too embarrassed to go out.
However, as a result, Wuhan University students also lost a lot of experience.
There are no roommates, and there is no phenomenon of wearing underpants or topless running around the floor.
There were not many girls living in the first area, and even fewer on the second floor. Fang Ping was also familiar with the few people who were walking towards them.
Zhao Xuemei, Yang Xiaoman, Chen Yunxi.
These three people are also the three strongest girls among the new students in Mowu.
Seeing Fang Ping, Zhao Xuemei smiled and said hello, Yang Xiaoman looked indifferent, and Chen Yunxi carefully avoided Fang Ping.
Seeing the fear on her face, she obviously knew about the previous martial arts club.
Fang Ping nodded slightly and went directly into his room without saying anything else.
As soon as he entered the room, there was another person in the corridor. Zhao Lei glanced at Fang Ping's back and frowned: "Fang Ping is quite arrogant. When he saw a girl carrying her luggage, he didn't help her."
Several girls had just returned home, still carrying luggage and packages.
Zhao Lei said, took the initiative to take the bags from Chen Yunxi and Yang Xiaoman, and said with a smile: "Next time if something happens, you can say hello."
Then he said to Yang Xiaoman: "We have the same mentor, so don't get too different."
Yang Xiaoman curled her lips and said nothing, but Zhao Xuemei said angrily: "Don't you mention it for me?"
Zhao Lei was a little embarrassed and laughed dryly: "It's full..."
He was holding a bag in one hand, and both hands were full, so it was obvious that he could no longer carry it.
As he said this, he did not forget to remind him: "Fang Ping has the same mentor as you. This guy is so inhumane."
Among them, his and Yang Xiaoman’s mentor was Tang Feng, Zhao Xuemei and Fang Ping’s mentor was Lu Fengrou, and Chen Yunxi’s mentor was Bai Ruoxi.
Zhao Xuemei rolled her eyes and ignored him.
We are all warriors, no matter how heavy our luggage is.
Zhao Xuemei is also used to this. When she goes out with Yang Xiaoman and the others, the boys always want to please Yang Xiaoman and Chen Yunxi. She is very competent as a green leaf.
However, when Zhao Lei mentioned Fang Ping, Zhao Xuemei knew that he was not happy with Fang Ping, mainly because he was beaten when he was sorted before.
Zhao Lei makes sarcastic comments now because he has this confidence.
He had tempered 40 bones before the vacation. Now that a few days have passed, he may have tempered 41 bones.
Compared to Fang Ping, who has kept a low profile since the start of school, Zhao Lei has always been unhappy with being robbed of the title of "Rookie King" by his opponent.
Even though Fang Ping was not high-profile in the later period, Zhao Lei was still extremely outstanding, but no one still called him the "Rookie King".
After all, he is just a teenager of eighteen or nineteen years old. No matter how deep the city is, Zhao Lei is still unhappy about being suppressed by others, and it is obvious.
Zhao Xuemei wanted to use what happened before to hit Fang Ping, but after thinking about it, Zhao Xuemei still didn't say anything.
She didn't say anything, but Yang Xiaoman smiled and said: "Zhao Lei, have you heard about the special training class?"
"I heard about it."
Zhao Lei nodded quickly and said hurriedly: "Does our Mowu hold a special training class?"
"It should be open. Before I came to the school, I called my instructor and made a brief inquiry. The instructor said that it should be open. The school has been discussing the selection conditions recently.
The special training class is definitely for the top students, so you will be fine.
Fang Ping should also go in, Zhao Lei, can you wash away the shame at the beginning of school? This is an opportunity..."
Zhao Lei's eyes moved, but he smiled and said: "What's the shame? The school has just started, and everyone is fighting for the tutor and the college. It's normal to have disputes."
Yang Xiaoman smiled and did not elaborate too much. He said casually: "Since the special training class selects outstanding students, there must be a distinction between high and low students. I heard that the credits are also different, so we still have to fight for it."
While talking, several people also arrived in front of Yang Xiaoman's room.
Yang Xiaoman took the bag from Zhao Lei and said with a smile: "Zhao Lei, we are here. Thank you. You can go and do your work."
Zhao Lei didn't say anything about entering the house. He smiled and nodded: "Okay, I'll go back first. Call me if you need anything."
"good."
…
As soon as Zhao Lei left and a few people entered the house, Zhao Xuemei frowned and said, "Xiao Man, why are you provoking Zhao Lei?"
Yang Xiaoman said disapprovingly: "Did I instigate it?
I just won’t say it. Once the special training class opens, Zhao Lei will have to find Fang Ping. He is not stupid, can he really go to Fang Ping for a word from me?
Ignore them and let these boys fight among themselves. These boys will already be unhappy."
Zhao Xuemei muttered: "Anyway, you'd better not provoke Fang Ping. Really, I still haven't forgotten what happened last time. He seems to be quite polite.
When we usually train together, although we don't talk much, I feel that he is quite nice.
But who knew... who knew he would be so brutal in the ring.
Anyway, I don’t dare to provoke him, so you’d better not ask for it.”
Chen Yunxi on the side nodded quickly and whispered: "Xiaoman, let's not argue with him. It's been so long, isn't it just a beating in the chest? It's nothing..."
Yang Xiaoman gritted his teeth and said: "It doesn't hurt your back to stand and talk!
That bastard caught me and beat me not once, but he kicked me and punched me three or four times!
All swollen!
The pain has lasted for several days and the swelling has not subsided..."
Zhao Xuemei curled her lips and said: "It's not bad if it's swollen, it looks a lot bigger..."
"Go to hell!"
Yang Xiaoman was furious, was this big what she wanted?
She and Zhao Lei were the main ones pestering Fang Ping that day, but it turned out that Fang Ping was so mean and focused on all kinds of shameful things, she was so angry that she couldn't smile for several days.
…
Women all hold grudges, and Fang Ping obviously didn't take these words seriously.
In Mowu, Fang Ping remained as low-key as ever.
After a day off on the 5th, Mowu officially started class on the 6th.
On this day, Tang Feng, the instructor who came to the class to give a major lecture, also announced a piece of news.
"Mowu is going to open a special training class for freshmen!"
"Selection criteria, all new martial artists can sign up, and the special training class will enroll 50 people!"
"The special training class is mainly taught by me, instructor Luo Yichuan, instructor Lu Fengrou, instructor Xu Jianzhou, and instructor Zhou Shiping. They use their spare time to provide some guidance for everyone.
The dean will come here from time to time and may give you lessons."
"Entering the special training class will reward you with 10 credits. During the special training class, those who perform well will receive various other rewards..."
As soon as Tang Feng announced the end, the class became a little noisy.
This class is a large class jointly held by several small classes.
There are many students, almost all warriors here.
10 credits is not too much. The key is not the credits, but the coaching and guidance of the five sixth-grade instructors. The dean, who is a strong master, may also come to teach from time to time.
For these first-grade warriors, let alone masters, even for sixth-grade warriors, not everyone has the opportunity to receive guidance.
In the freshman year of Mowu, there were only these 5 sixth-grade instructors who brought about 20 students.
Compared to the nearly 1,600-person freshman team, most people have no chance to come into contact with these sixth-grade experts.
As soon as Tang Feng finished speaking, someone asked: "Teacher Tang, is it necessary to be a warrior?"
"Two times of bone quenching is also possible."
"Teacher Tang, what is the purpose of the special training class?"
Not everyone has access to sources of information, and many people are not very clear about the meaning of the special training class.
Tang Feng chuckled and said: "Cultivating freshmen's practical abilities and bringing glory to the school!
At the end of this year, major martial arts schools across the country will hold an exchange competition.
You also know that there have been such exchange activities in the past, but the scope was very small. For example, Wuhan University in Shanghai might hold small exchange competitions.
There are very few across provinces, let alone across the country.
As the highest institution of the Wuhan University, Mowu must participate in this nationwide exchange competition and must achieve good results!
Even if we are at Kyoto Wuhan University, we must overwhelm each other. This is the school’s fatal order!”
"National exchange competition?"
"Do you want to compete with students from Kyoto University of Martial Arts?"
"I heard that those guys in the north are very fierce. Will you get hurt if you fight with them?"
"..."
Everyone was talking about it. In their eyes, only Wuhan University in Kyoto did not take the national exchange competition seriously. Other ordinary Wuhan universities were not taken seriously by everyone. Since ancient times, there has been no first place in literature and no second place in martial arts.
It is hard to say who is first and who is second among liberal arts universities, and it is not easy to argue.
But at Wuhan University, sometimes it's more obvious.
It’s not that Mowu and Kyoto Wuhan University have never competed, they have done so in the past, but Mowu has more defeats than wins. Although they are both famous schools, in the eyes of many people, Kyoto Wuhan University is still better than Modu Wuhan University.
Although there is currently no official ranking of Wuhan University, in the eyes of many people, including on the Internet, there is still a ranking list of Wuhan University.
First in Jingwu and second in Mowu.
Fang Ping, who had been silent until now, suddenly asked, "Teacher Tang, after entering the special training class, do you have to participate in the exchange competition?"
Tang Feng glanced at him, smiled and said: "No, there are 50 people in the special training class, and there must not be so many people participating in the end.
The specific number of people has not yet been decided, but it is generally limited to 10 people."
"That means that if you participate in the special training class, you may not participate in the exchange competition?"
"good."
Fang Ping had no problem and continued to remain silent.
Since you don't have to participate in the exchange competition, you have to enter. 10 credits is a lot, and you can exchange it for a first-grade Qi and Blood Pill.
After he asked, Zhao Lei also said loudly: "Instructor, select 50 people. In our current class, there are more than 100 warriors, how can we select them?"
Tang Feng smiled and said: "It depends on the blood, the progress of bone tempering, and the progress of combat techniques."
"No actual combat?"
"Not for the time being, but once I enter the special training class, I will have a chance."
The initial stage is just a selection, and Mowu is not in a hurry. A group of untrained students have limited practical capabilities.
When Zhao Lei heard this, he felt a little regretful and glanced at Fang Ping from the corner of his eye.
Fu Changding, who was sitting next to Fang Ping, whispered: "This guy is targeting you!"
Fang Ping didn't take it seriously and said calmly: "Don't worry about him. There is no point in fighting between tempers. We only bother to deal with things that are beneficial when they are beneficial."
There are benefits to the special training class, and Fang Ping will definitely participate.
If it’s not beneficial, then I definitely won’t participate.
After receiving the benefits, whether or not to participate in the exchange competition depends on whether the benefits are enough and whether it is worth it.
If it's worth the risk, then you have to go, even if Fang Ping is afraid of death.
If the benefits are not enough, then just pretend to be dead. The school cannot force anyone to participate. Otherwise, if you go on stage and admit defeat directly, Mowu will lose face.
Fang Ping could actually guess that there would be many benefits to participating in the exchange competition. Looking back, after entering the special training class, you can advance or retreat.
…
Tang Feng announced the end and registration began.
Almost everyone who is a warrior or a person who has undergone secondary bone tempering does not sign up.
After counting, there were more than 140 people in the end!
When I first entered school, there were only over 60 warriors, and now that number has doubled!
Wuhan University is very efficient. After registration is over, the school will arrange to screen candidates tomorrow. Fang Ping is not worried. He feels that he will definitely get in.
Most students had no idea about the martial arts competition in the martial arts club, but the school definitely knew about it, after all, two students lost their lives.
Fang Ping is not weak, so there is no reason why he couldn't even enter the selection of 50 people.
…
Evening, training hall.
Lu Fengrou clasped her hands behind her back and said calmly: "Have you signed up for the special training class?"
"Um."
"Signed up."
Fang Ping and Zhao Xuemei both responded.
“Originally, I thought that in the end it would be a struggle between schools and a quarrel between masters.
I didn’t expect that the decision would be made by the freshmen in the end.”
Lu Fengrou was also very clear about the cause and effect of this matter. She thought about it and said, "It's only three months until the end of the semester.
3 months is neither long nor short.
It is evident that the Wuhan University Alliance dares to hold an exchange competition despite knowing the strength of the two famous schools.
Many freshmen don't take these ordinary Wuhan universities seriously, their horizons are too low.
Wuhan University, even ordinary Wuhan University, usually has a master in charge, and the resources of the school are not comparable to that of an individual, let alone any other school.
There are so many ordinary martial arts universities, and if 10 of them produce one genius, that's a lot.
In 3 months, it is difficult to enter the second level, but it is not too difficult to enter the first level.
Everyone was of the first rank. At that time, what we were competing for was personal background, Qi and blood strength, bone tempering progress, pile skill progress, combat method progress, and actual combat experience.
Don't underestimate these geniuses from Wuhan University, otherwise, the consequences will be unpredictable.
Also, don’t look at those Wuhan University students at the second level who keep silent, as if everything has nothing to do with them.
But since the other party has participated and participated as one of the four forces, it means that they also have ideas..."
Fang Ping muttered: "Mentor, we may not participate in the final exchange competition."
Lu Fengrou sneered and said: "You are not the only one who has this idea, but since you have entered the special training class, do you think you will not participate if you want to in the end?
Of course, the school will not force you.
But when the benefits come out, I will brainwash you again, and when the sense of collective honor comes out, I will tell you something about being famous...
How many people can really endure it?
When the time comes, everyone has to rush to participate!”
When the words "brainwashing" came out of Lu Fengrou's mouth, Fang Ping laughed a little, but thinking about it, this kind of thing is not unexpected.
Lu Fengrou didn't say much. After speaking briefly, she looked at Fang Ping and said, "You are making rapid progress. I heard that you are short of money recently and have spent all your credits. Have you considered taking on the task?"
Fang Ping is actually not short of money or wealth now, but he still nodded and said: "I want to see what tasks are there first, and then decide based on the situation."
"Can!"
"Follow me!"
Lu Fengrou walked out without hesitation. Fang Ping hurriedly followed. Zhao Xuemei gritted her teeth and followed suit.