Lu Fengrou went to the cave, and Fang Ping and Zhao Xuemei had to practice on their own before starting martial arts training in the special training class.
Fortunately, at this stage, both of them are focusing on bone tempering. Lu Fengrou's absence will not affect anything for the time being.
…
In a blink of an eye, it's Saturday.
On Saturday, the special training class starts in the morning instead of in the evening.
In the morning, Fang Ping and the others did not go to their usual classroom, but went to a martial arts training classroom in Building 6.
The mentor this time is not Bai Ruoxi either.
Not long after Fang Ping and the others arrived, Luo Yichuan entered the classroom.
As soon as he entered the classroom, Luo Yichuan said directly: "Do you all know about the cave?"
Everyone nodded.
"The situation is not very good now. More than 50 instructors from Mowu have entered the cave to guard.
The principal, dean, and others currently don't have time to take care of the special training class.
But just because you don't care doesn't mean you don't take it seriously. At this time, Mowu cannot afford to lose.
If we lose, next year's resource allocation may be about three levels less. This is not a price Mowu can bear.
So everyone should pay attention to the following training!”
After that, Luo Yichuan said: "What I teach you is the use of weapons. Although some students do not use weapons, but at the lower third level, the advantages of weapons cannot be ignored. Whether they are majoring or not, it is still necessary to know a little bit.
At least there won’t be situations where, if you get a weapon, you won’t be able to use it except for hacking it randomly.”
Luo Yichuan majors in marksmanship, but that doesn't mean he doesn't know how to use other weapons. He has deep attainments in cold weapons.
“In Wuhan University, or among the freshmen, the knife is the most used, but in daily life, the stick is what we can get and come into contact with the most!
Today, what I teach you is the basic use of stick technique!"
"The stick that is most suitable for a warrior's performance is not demanding, but it is not low either.
Nowadays, everyone should choose a solid wood stick that is taller than their own height. It should be easy to use, not too long, and not too short."
Everyone was quite interested in weaponry. After hearing this, they all went to pick out wooden sticks.
After everyone picked the wooden sticks, Fang Ping looked around and saw a large group of students standing with wooden sticks, and suddenly wanted to laugh.
This scene... looks like a group of beggars begging for food with dog-beating sticks, and only one person is left to hold a bowl.
Luo Yichuan quickly noticed the change in his expression.
Frowning slightly, Luo Yichuan suddenly said: "Fang Ping comes out!"
Fang Ping stood up hastily.
"Before I teach you how to use a stick, you must know that even a wooden stick without an edge is extremely lethal!"
"Now, let me show you the basic moves of the stick method."
With that said, Luo Yichuan looked at Fang Ping and said, "As the squad leader, it's up to you to cooperate with me and let everyone see the practical effect of the stick method."
Fang Ping suddenly felt something was not good, but at this moment he could only nod and said: "Okay."
"Watch it!"
After Luo Yichuan finished speaking, the long stick in his hand was leveled instantly, and he pierced Fang Ping with the stick!
Fang Ping felt that his movements were not too fast, so he just wanted to avoid it and blocked it with the wooden stick in his hand.
But this was the first time he used a stick, so he wasn't very skilled at it. Before he could block it, Luo Yichuan's stick had already pierced his chest!
"Bang!"
Fang Ping felt a pain in his chest, his face turned pale, and he hurriedly took several steps back.
"Stick skills, there are few basic moves, including hitting, splitting, piercing, picking, poking, teasing, piercing, holding..."
"This is stabbing. It needs to be fast and powerful. It doesn't have to be the chest. The heart and throat are our targets!"
As Luo Yichuan spoke, he waved the wooden stick and hit Fang Ping, "This is splitting. When splitting, the strength must be steady and the force must be thorough!"
"Bang!"
This time, Fang Ping hurriedly waved his stick to resist, holding the wooden stick in both hands, and finally blocked Luo Yichuan's attack.
But Fang Ping felt his hands were numb, and he felt severe pain in his mouth.
"If the opponent blocks, you can continue to chop at this time, and the force must be strong!"
Luo Yichuan did not stop and continued to chop.
The clatter of sticks became louder and louder. Fang Ping's face turned red and he kept retreating. He could only use wooden sticks to block.
"Of course, if you can't do anything, you must also learn to change your moves in time. The opponent is in a defensive posture, and your strength and attention are concentrated on the upper body.
At this moment, you can quickly change your moves and sweep!
Sweep a large area with the stick, with the tip of the stick touching the ground and tilting the stick body. The sweep should be swift and powerful, with the force reaching the tip of the stick!"
He spoke slowly but moved very quickly.
Fang Ping was still holding up his wooden stick to defend, but Luo Yichuan's stick had already swept over, not at his feet, but at his calf.
Fang Ping's expression changed, his reaction was slow again, and Luo Yichuan hit him in the left calf with a stick.
"hiss……"
Fang Ping felt severe pain in his legs, and his whole body felt a little bad.
Luo Yichuan doesn't do it lightly!
"The next step is to pick!"
Luo Yichuan ignored him. As soon as he finished sweeping the long stick, he changed his move again and raised it upwards. The wooden stick hit the stick in Fang Ping's hand. The shock made Fang Ping's jaw go numb and he couldn't help but want to let go.
"This is teasing!"
The long stick changed again, and Fang Ping's expression changed. Where should he hit? Can he hit Xia Yin?
Fang Ping retreated hurriedly, but Luo Yichuan followed closely. His stick moves changed again, "This is dialing!"
"This is what to wear!"
"..."
A minute later, Luo Yichuan's face was not red and he was out of breath. He put away his stick and said: "I just demonstrated the basic moves to everyone. Did you understand it clearly?"
"No!"
Many people suppressed their laughter and shouted quickly.
Fang Ping on the side was quite embarrassed at the moment.
There were many red and swollen areas on my hands and feet, and even my face was red and bruised.
Luo Yichuan said calmly: "Don't underestimate any weapon. If used well, weapons can be used to kill people.
Just now I only used the power of the first level, and the upper limit of the energy and blood burst does not exceed 200 cards.
Fang Ping, please read carefully and learn carefully. Even if you don’t use weapons, one more skill, even if you don’t learn it, understanding it will be helpful to you in the future.”
Fang Ping looked embarrassed and nodded hurriedly.
"Okay, get in line. I'll split it up now and teach you each move. If you don't understand, just ask."
…
When Fang Ping returned to the queue, Fu Changding said sympathetically: "My face is swollen!"
"roll!"
"It's so swollen!"
"Get out!"
"Speaking of which, it's not that easy to be a monitor. Fang Ping, other instructors won't let you set an example next time, right?"
"If you say one more thing, I'll beat you to death now!"
"..."
Fang Ping had a depressed look on his face, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He had some bad premonitions.
Are you a bit high-profile?
Now that his mentor is not in the school, he can only treat these sixth-grade mentors as human beings.
…
In fact, Fu Changding, the crow's mouth, did get it right.
In the next few days, Tang Feng taught leg and foot skills, Zhou Shiping taught palm skills, and Luo Yichuan taught the familiarity and use of various weapons.
Every time, there is only one target, Fang Ping!
Every time, Fang Ping had to be beaten!
From the initial dissatisfaction, Fang Ping finally accepted his fate!
It was his first demonstration before he was pulled onto the stage. Soon, the students were training for battle.
Fang Ping changed his opponent every time. Whoever laughed harder would be replaced.
His mastery of these moves may not be better than others, but his energy and blood are strong and his explosive power is strong.
Every time he fought against him, Fang Ping would just use one move, split!
I can chop with a stick, I can chop with a knife, I can chop with my fists and feet.
As a result, not long after, everyone in the special training class, except for a few people, was bruised and swollen, and Fang Ping was no exception.
…
In October, the training in the special training class mainly focused on the teaching of basic moves.
Every day, students in the special training class are given an ordinary Qi and Blood Pill as compensation to restore their Qi and blood.
Bai Ruoxi's professional knowledge class has become the most popular class, and this is the only day where everyone does not need to be beaten.
Lu Fengrou did not return to school until late October.
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Faculty dormitory area 1, villa No. 8.
Fang Ping and Zhao Xuemei entered the villa together with slightly bruised faces.
Lu Fengrou was leaning on the sofa watching TV.
Seeing them coming, he said lazily: "Find a place to sit."
Fang Ping and the two sat down on one side of the sofa.
"The matter in the catacombs is over for the time being. This round of impact has been cleared."
"But it is a fact that burrow creatures attack the burrow door more frequently. Next, everyone will have greater demands for resources.
Now the school is free, and so are other schools.
Your training will gradually become more complicated from this month's basic training.
Of course, it will also be dangerous.
Fang Ping, how far have you tempered your bones now?"
At the beginning of October, Fang Ping had tempered 28 bones. It has been more than 20 days now.
When Fang Ping heard this, he immediately said: "Forty bones have been tempered."
"40 yuan?"
"Well, after the tempering of the right lower limb is completed, the tempering speed of the left foot bone is much faster."
"Not bad, the speed is not slow."
Lu Fengrou gave a rare compliment, and Zhao Xuemei's expression on the side was so complicated that she could eat people, and she whispered: "Teacher, I have also tempered my bones...it's 40 yuan."
This month, her progress is also good.
The special training class provided Qi and Blood Pills so that she did not have to worry about replenishing her Qi and blood. In the first month, she tempered four bones.
This month, I have strengthened 5 bones faster.
But when she tempered 31 bones, Fang Ping was not yet a warrior!
She tempered her bones to 40 pieces, and Fang Ping actually reached 40 pieces. The gap is too big!
Lu Fengrou smiled lightly and said: "There is no need to feel inferior. He tempered his bones three times and you only once. He has his secret. At least he can replenish his energy and blood much faster than you. It is not unusual to have such progress.
You're not bad either. By the end of the semester, if it's less, you can get 50 pieces of bone tempering. If it's more, you may not be able to go straight to the peak of the first rank.
As for Fang Ping, he might reach the peak of the first rank soon.
However, the improvement in bone tempering progress and Qi and blood strength does not mean an improvement in strength."
After saying that, Lu Fengrou was silent for a moment and said: "The caves are getting more and more dangerous, so you all need to improve your strength at this time, in all aspects, including actual combat.
Fang Ping, are you still the same as before, not sure whether you want to participate in the exchange competition or not?"
Fang Ping looked a little struggling. After a moment, he nodded and said: "I have thought about it and want to participate. I heard that there are many rewards this time!"
The company has never made a profit, and in fact it has not been that fast. This is a business that costs money in the early stage.
His wealth has been continuously depleted recently. Although he got almost 30 ordinary Qi and Blood Pills this month, the increased wealth is not enough for him to temper his bones.
At his previous peak, his wealth had reached 8.6 million.
This month, he has consumed more than 2 million wealth points. Even if he is compensated by pills, his wealth value does not increase but decreases. Yesterday, it dropped to 8 million wealth points. "Xuemei, what about you?"
Zhao Xuemei said firmly: "I want to participate, but...but I may not have this opportunity."
She is now in the special training class, and her strength is not weak, but there are at least ten or twenty people with similar strength to her.
In the end, she may not have the chance to participate.
Lu Fengrou was not comforted and said with a smile: "Since you think about it, it's no problem. Only with this idea can you have the motivation to improve.
As your mentor, if you both can participate in the final exchange match and perform with authority, it will also make me proud.
You go back to clean up in the evening, take two days off, and I will take you out for the next two days."
Fang Ping felt a little uncomfortable and whispered: "Teacher, are you going to the cave?"
"hehe!"
Lu Fengrou looked disdainful and didn't even bother to answer.
Two rookies, would she take them to the cave to die?
Even though Fang Ping had killed two people before, he was still a rookie.
…
Coming out of Villa No. 8, Fang Ping looked at Zhao Xuemei and said, "Where do you think the instructor will take us?"
"have no idea."
Zhao Xuemei didn't know and didn't want to guess, so she said casually: "You can go anywhere, I think it's a good thing."
"That's not necessarily true. I've always felt that our mentor is unreliable."
Zhao Xuemei glanced at him, walked for a long time, and then said: "Misfortune comes from the mouth. Don't you know that at the peak of the sixth grade, can you hear far away?"
"The instructor is not that boring, right?"
"That's not necessarily the case."
Zhao Xuemei laughed and said with some schadenfreude: "It seems you haven't been beaten enough."
"It sounds like you haven't been beaten!"
Fang Ping retorted, and when he arrived at the freshman dormitory area, he asked again: "Do you really want to participate in the exchange competition? I don't think girls need to participate."
"Don't talk about me first, what about you?" Zhao Xuemei asked back: "I think you don't seem to care too much about winning or losing in the exchange competition, why do you want to participate?"
"Get the benefits."
Fang Ping said helplessly: "I feel that I have consumed too much recently, and the daily supplement provided by the school is too little. If we don't participate in the exchange competition, can the school give us any benefits?
If we continue like this, we will really be in vain.
And I also felt that the instructor wanted us to participate, which may have something to do with the situation getting worse.
I still have to stay in school for several years, and I'm still a freshman. If I don't stand up for the school at this time, what do you think the school will think of me?"
During these days, Fang Ping also figured it out.
He is not unknown among the freshmen. If he avoids fighting, what will the school think of him?
Although the school said it would not force it, he, the newbie king, was unwilling to contribute, and the other students must have also changed psychologically.
Best case scenario is that the school doesn't care.
The worst case scenario is that the school feels that Fang Ping has no sense of belonging to Mowu. In the future, there will be no tilt in resources, and it is normal for the school to even give up training Fang Ping.
Mowu has thick thighs, and it is impossible for Fang Ping to give up his status as a top student in Mowu at this time.
Otherwise, there will be trouble later.
When Zhao Xuemei heard this, she felt a little depressed and said: "We are still worried about getting a place to participate in the exchange competition. It would be better for you. If it were you, I wouldn't hesitate at all."
"We are different..."
Fang Ping said honestly, if possible, I really hope to be promoted to the second and third grades safely, all the way to the Grandmaster.
But the current situation does not allow him to do this at all.