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Chapter 122 The Generous Fang Ping

The next day.

Training building.

As soon as Fang Ping arrived, he felt countless malicious attacks.

When many students saw him, they couldn't help but recall the scene a month ago when they were beaten with bruises and swollen faces.

Zhao Lei also looked ugly. When he saw Fang Ping, he snorted and whispered: "Fang Ping, what happened last time will be recovered sooner or later!"

"What?"

Fang Ping suddenly said loudly: "Zhao Lei, we are all men, don't be so petty!

Look, even women like Yang Xiaoman don’t care about it, yet you still care about it!

Didn’t I admit defeat?

This is not enough, do you want to beat me?"

Zhao Lei was so angry that he almost vomited blood. I whispered, "Why are you yelling?"

Yang Xiaoman on the side was also so angry that she wanted to vomit blood. Do I not care?

I'm embarrassed to say it!

Of course, I was also a little afraid of Fang Ping and didn't dare to find trouble directly.

Zhao Lei left in silence, and Fu Changding said amusedly: "Don't you care about him? Why are you irritating him so well?"

"Fight for benefits!"

Fang Ping said with a smile on his face: "I just met my instructor outside the door. After asking about it, I heard that the special training class will choose a monitor.

Of course, there are benefits: you can get more credits.

When it's time to fight, you still have to fight.

Anyway, I will definitely give him a good beating later, so give him some preparation time in advance."

"Cough cough cough..."

Fu Changding coughed for a while and said speechlessly: "Are you serious?"

"nonsense!"

Fang Ping rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "I will definitely not participate in anything that is not beneficial, but if it is beneficial, you have to think about it carefully.

Don't argue with me, otherwise you'll be beaten for a while!"

Fu Changding curled his lips, but said nothing.

He didn't know about Fang Ping before, but after two days of returning to school, Fu Changding was already well-informed, and now he also knew what happened before the holiday.

Although he tempered more bones than Fang Ping, in a real fight... he would definitely not be Fang Ping's opponent.

Fang Ping wanted to be the squad leader, but he really didn't have the heart to fight for it.



While everyone was chatting, Tang Feng and several sixth-grade instructors came together.

Tang Feng simply said as soon as he came: "The warriors who have tempered their bones for the second time, have stood up to the real level, their tactics have been rated as minor by their instructors, and their bones have been tempered to more than 20 pieces, come forward now!"

As soon as the words fell, many people stood up.

Fang Ping also moved with the crowd and stood out.

"Yes, 41 people. These 41 people will directly enter the special training class."

Having said that, Tang Feng did not give everyone any time to discuss, and continued: "Students from the Tactical Guidance Academy, those with 15 pieces of bone tempering can go out!"

There was not much movement this time, and soon, two boys stood up.

"43 people!"

"Those from the manufacturing academy and those who can repair weapons will come forward."

There are not many warriors in the Manufacturing Academy, which is divided into pill manufacturing, weapon manufacturing, and martial arts research. There are even fewer people who can repair weapons and have reached the level of warriors in such a short time after enrolling.

In the crowd, a little man stood up nervously and whispered: "Teacher, I can only briefly repair some E-class alloy weapons."

"Well, it's okay."

Tang Feng didn't take it seriously and continued: "College of Liberal Arts, intelligence analysis course, the students who were rated as excellent last month are on the list!"

This time, there were still few people and only one person came out.

Tang Feng sighed slightly and continued: "The beautiful students are out..."

"Cough cough cough!"

Many people coughed!

Teacher, do you want this?

Everyone can understand the above.

Although the special training class is set up to participate in the exchange competition, it still needs students to act as think tanks, and students from the Tactics Academy can do the job.

Weapon training, intelligence collection and analysis are also understandable.

But what the hell is a beauty?

Isn’t it because Old Tang thinks it’s too monotonous and specially gives out benefits to everyone?

Tang Feng said calmly: "Try a new teaching method and see if you get on the martial arts stage and you won't dare to attack because the other person is a beauty."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of some girls in the crowd changed drastically.

What to try?

Try to get them to stand in the ring and get beaten?

Among Fang Ping's group, Yang Xiaoman also muttered: "Do I also want this kind of treatment?"

She was quite confident, and Fang Ping and others remained silent.

We don’t know whether Tang Feng’s trick worked or not, but in the end, two female students from the College of Liberal Arts were named by Tang Feng and joined the team.

Fu Changding was happy and said with a smile: "Yes, Teacher Tang's trick is quite good."

At this moment, he obviously didn't think too much.

Tang Feng didn't say much. Did everyone think he was joking?

What a fart joke!

As a sixth-grade warrior at the peak, how could he have time to joke with these new students?

He is serious!

These two girls are the targets for everyone to test later. Of course, since these two girls signed up, it means they also want to enter the special training class. Now that Tang Feng has opened the back door for them, no wonder he dragged them in.

"There are still 3 left."

Tang Feng glanced at the remaining students, thought for a while and said, "Is there anyone who has any special skills? Of course, those who can run fast or can sing, don't open your mouth.

The specialties I am referring to are those that can be used in exchange competitions."

In the crowd, someone hesitated for a moment, raised his hand and said: "Teacher, I can memorize maps, is that considered a specialty?"

It’s that kind of complicated map. I can memorize it after looking at it for a few minutes. I’m very sensitive to direction and geography..."

Tang Feng's eyes lit up, he nodded and said: "Forget it, you get out of the queue!"

"Teacher, I know logistics management..."

"no!"

"Teacher, I can provide psychological guidance. If the students are injured, I can comfort them..."

"no!"

"..."

Tang Feng rejected many people in succession, and now there were only two places left.

In the end, Tang Feng picked two students whose energy and blood and bone tempering were acceptable, and did not pick any students with special talents.

Now, 50 people are enough.



"Teacher Tang is very casual. Is the selection finished now?"

Fu Changding complained. He originally thought it was a bit complicated, but now he realizes that this is the end?

Fang Ping smiled and said: "Efficiency is the priority. Besides, there are 50 people who have to be screened in the end. There is no need to waste too much time."

If the selection for a special training class lasts for ten days and a half, then there is no need for special training.

There are only 3 months left until the end of the semester, so how can there be so much time to waste.

After Tang Feng selected the person, he quickly sent away the others, regardless of whether they were happy or not.

After the others left, Tang Feng said directly: "The time for the special training class is very tight. In recent years, Mowu has not actually opened such a special training class because it is not necessary.

The purpose of the school is centralized training, not individual training.

But now, it has to be like this, so we don’t have much experience to follow for special training classes.

We teachers, just like you, are trying to do it with a blind eye.

Of course, it’s actually not too difficult. The goal is to win the exchange competition, so just follow this goal.

In the end, we still have to fight for strength, experience, and ability.

If you want to improve your strength, there are many ways, such as tempering more bones, increasing Qi and blood, improving combat skills, improving pile skills...

These all require resources, so the special training class will provide you with more resources."

“But these things don’t come for free, you have to fight for them yourself.

The 10 credits you get for joining the class are given to you. From now on, everything is up to you. If you perform well, you will naturally get more benefits."

“There are now a total of 50 people in the special training class, and we teachers don’t have much time to waste on small things, such as gatherings and notifications for daily training.

As usual, a squad leader is selected and the squad leader handles these matters.

Of course, I won’t let you work in vain, 10 credits..."

"Only 10?"

Among the crowd, Fang Ping murmured, feeling a little too stingy.

10 credits, is it worth wasting time to do this?

As if she saw Fang Ping's expression, or heard what he said, Lu Fengrou, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "Some people find it troublesome to get free credits. You can just leave the matter to others. It's such a simple thing.

There are 50 people in the class. If you are the squad leader and you subdue one of them and ask him to run errands for you, you will naturally get credits for free."

"Teacher Lu!"

Tang Feng was a little dissatisfied, Lu Fengrou said calmly: "The freshmen don't even have any pressure, so why are they still having special training?

Think about it, if someone is forced to work, but his work is in vain, can he be willing to do so?

Not willing to give in, he naturally became motivated and wanted to regain his position.

With motivation and self-motivation, special training is truly special training.

That’s it, I think it’s pretty good.”



The students were shocked!

Can you still do this?

Fang Ping was also shocked. Lu Fengrou’s trick... is okay!

Although some of Tang Feng's mentors disagreed, they didn't say anything in the end and all acquiesced.

At Wuhan University, if you want something, go for it yourself.

Although it is not good to squeeze others, as Lu Fengrou said, today's freshmen lack motivation, so maybe this is a way.

Time is too tight before the exchange competition, so I will try every possible method.

"If you don't work, you will get credits for nothing..."

Fang Ping muttered, and Lu Fengrou suddenly said: "Of course, as everyone's strength improves, the position of squad leader can also be rotated. Let's rotate it every half a month, and each time it will be 10 credits, so that everyone will be more motivated.

"

Now, no one objected anymore, and the students’ eyes were all bright!

Once every half month?

There are still 3 months until the exchange competition, that is 6 times, 60 credits!

60 credits is not a small amount!

Fang Ping couldn't help but glance at Lu Fengrou. Is this a benefit the instructor is fighting for for himself?

This is obviously a secret benefit to myself!

Tang Feng and others obviously thought of this and looked at Lu Fengrou with some dissatisfaction.

Lu Fengrou yawned and said, "Watch what I do to inspire everyone's ambition, isn't that great?

Ask the students if they are willing?"

Although no one said anything, Tang Feng saw that his students Zhao Lei and Yang Xiaoman were a little tempted.

Other students with good abilities are also eager to try.

Although Lu Fengrou's method was rather rough, it had to be said that the students' enthusiasm was suddenly ignited.

Tang Feng was a little helpless, but he knew about Fang Ping.

Forget it, if Fang Ping can really occupy the position of squad leader of the sixth period, other people will probably be stimulated, and it would be good to set up a rival for the freshmen.

Anyway, it’s only 60 credits.

Tang Feng thought for a while and then said: "Then we will follow Teacher Lu's suggestion. Does anyone have any opinions?"

Even if students have opinions, it is difficult to speak them out. Speaking out clearly shows that they are not confident in themselves.

When Lu Fengrou saw that Tang Feng agreed, she smiled at Fang Ping with an expression like "Boy, I'm trying to get benefits for you."

Fang Ping laughed dryly and said nothing.

"Since I have no objection, we can start now. Those who are willing can participate in the election."

As soon as Tang Feng finished speaking, Lu Fengrou suddenly said: "Don't waste so much time, I still have things to do.

Fang Ping, come out!"

Fang Ping quickly stood up, and Lu Fengrou said directly: "Do you want to be the squad leader?"

"think!"

This time Fang Ping didn’t hesitate, there were 60 credits!

In yesterday's mission system, those who captured and killed the second-level peak players were not treated like this, and each second-level peak player only had 20 credits.

60 credits is almost equivalent to a third-grade one, the minimum!

After killing a third-grade warrior, he only got so many credits, and now he is giving them for free, how could Fang Ping not want to.

"Just think about it."

Lu Fengrou said playfully: "Teacher Tang's two students have outstanding abilities, which is obvious to all.

Everyone is a sixth-grade instructor, so I also want to save face.

You are my student. Some people are afraid that I will not be able to teach students, and they have to prove that my salary as a tutor is not free.

You challenge two of Tutor Tang's students. If you win, you will be the class monitor. If you lose, you will serve others for free. Do you have any objections?"

Lu Fengrou fought for benefits for herself, and Fang Ping did not embarrass her mentor and said quickly: "No objection!"

"Does anyone else have an opinion?"

Lu Fengrou asked, but everyone remained silent.

Zhao Lei and Yang Xiaoman are among the best among the freshmen in terms of strength. If they really could beat them, no one else would be their match.

"Zhao Lei, Yang Xiaoman, where are you?"

Zhao Lei immediately said: "No objection!"

Yang Xiaoman hesitated for a moment and shook his head.

"Then let's get started. Which one of you will go first?"

Zhao Lei couldn't wait to say: "I go first!"

Fang Ping didn't talk nonsense, stood up from the crowd, and said with a smile: "Zhao Lei, let's agree first, don't cry later, and don't hold grudges.

Besides, if you lose, you will have to work for free, and you will be responsible for notifying me of gathering for class."

Zhao Lei hummed: "Okay, if you lose, it will be the same!"

"Of course!"

Fang Ping responded, and then suddenly rushed forward without waiting for anyone to give orders.

Before Zhao Lei could recover from the conversation just now, Fang Ping had already punched him.

Just as he was about to fight back, Fang Ping suddenly withdrew his fist.

The fist was withdrawn so abruptly that Zhao Lei never expected that Fang Ping would attack, nor did he expect that he would fake it at this time.

Just as he was about to retreat, Fang Ping kicked him in the knee.

Zhao Lei stumbled and almost fell down. Fang Ping suddenly punched him again and hit him in the nose!

"Woo..."

Zhao Lei's nosebleed suddenly broke out, and tears flowed down.

"I told you not to cry, but you still cry!"

Fang Ping punched him on the head with a "bang". While punching, he said in a relaxed tone: "I told you not to hold grudges, but you must hold grudges!"

"Bang!"

"I'm actually very talkative, but do you think I didn't hear what you and Yang Xiaoman and the others said?"

"Bang!"

"You always provoke me. Are you more capable of tempering bones than me?"

"Bang!"

"Next time you provoke me, I'll beat you until your father even recognizes you!"

"Bang!"

"My younger sister is already the boss, and I am the boss among the freshmen. Do you still have any objections to this?"

"Bang!"

"..."

Before everyone could recover, Fang Ping had already pushed Zhao Lei to the ground, punching him one after another, until Zhao Lei was dizzy and had no idea where he was.

Tang Feng's mouth twitched at the side, but he didn't say a word.

Fang Ping didn't hit him harshly, it looked like he was hit quite hard, with some superficial injuries.

But the key is not to slap me in the face all the time, okay?

With Zhao Lei's face, he couldn't come out to see anyone for a week.



in the crowd.

Chen Yunxi looked at Yang Xiaoman's face turning pale and whispered: "Forget it, admit defeat. Zhao Lei is a man. If he treats you like this later..."

Yang Xiaoman's face became increasingly pale.

She couldn't even imagine how she would spend the next four years if she was beaten into a pig's head by Fang Ping.

After a while, Fang Ping stood up with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Yang Xiaoman, it's our turn."

"You...you want to hit me?"

"Of course, I didn't hear Teacher Tang say that attacking a beautiful woman is also a kind of trial. Teacher Tang, am I right?"

Tang Feng's face turned dark, while Lu Fengrou had a smile on her face.

"I...I give up!"

Yang Xiaoman's face was full of embarrassment, but in the end he did not dare to go up to fight.

Fang Ping said with some regret: "What a pity, forget it, don't hold grudges next time. I'm afraid of trouble. It's really not good to hold grudges. I will never hold grudges."

He had heard this woman gossiping about him behind his back several times.

And Zhao Lei too!

Do you really think you don’t hold grudges?

Just kidding, I didn’t find a chance. If Yang Xiaoman had been the one who got in first, Fang Ping would have turned her into a pig’s head!


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