The course during the day was spent amidst discussions among everyone.
Evening, training room.
As soon as Fang Ping arrived, Zhao Lei said: "Fang Ping, it seems that the day for squad leader rotation has come, right?"
If he didn't say anything, Fang Ping hadn't remembered it yet.
Speaking of this, Fang Ping frowned and said, "I almost forgot, the 20 credits from last month haven't been given to me yet. What did you do?"
"snort!"
Zhao Lei snorted slightly, obviously disdainful.
What did I do?
I'm doing shit!
In Mowu, how do students like them get the right to do anything? Fang Ping really overestimates him!
"I informed you."
At this time, Tang Feng stepped in and said casually: "The school's credits are not given casually. Everyone was out last month, and there were two rotations, but no one challenged me, so the credits were not given out for the time being.
Since everyone mentioned it, this rotation, plus the 20 credits from last month, will be distributed together."
Fang Ping understood the meaning instantly and said quickly: "Teacher, what do you mean?"
"That's what I mean. Whoever becomes the monitor this time will have the 20 credits from last month reissued to the monitor."
In other words, whoever is the monitor this time will get 30 credits.
Everyone has done the mission, so they naturally understand what 30 credits means.
A warrior who has entered the second level for the first time will be rewarded with 10-15 credits.
A warrior at the middle level of the second level, 15-20 credits.
Second grade high-end, 20-25 credits.
Peak level two, 25-30 credits.
Of course, this is not fixed, sometimes the reward will be higher, sometimes it will be lower.
Sometimes cash is distributed, and sometimes credits are settled.
But generally speaking, they are all within this range.
30 credits means that the two tasks of entering the second level for the first time are equally divided among many people compared to going through life and death outside.
In the class, as long as you defeat Fang Ping, you will get 30 credits.
As soon as Tang Feng finished speaking, many people's eyes changed, and some were ready to move.
Zhao Lei was no exception, staring at Fang Ping with burning eyes.
Fu Changding on the side was also a little moved, and whispered: "Fang Ping, 30 credits, I'm afraid this time it will be a bit troublesome.
In our relationship, if Zhao Lei is better off, why not be better off on me?
In this way, Zhao Lei will challenge you later, you defeat him first, and then surrender to me, how about I give you 10 credits?"
Fang Ping glanced at him and said angrily: "Do you think I'm stupid? I can take it myself, why should I give it to you?"
"Fang Ping, a good man can't stand up to the crowd. I'm afraid I'll have to challenge you later. Think about it for yourself. It takes a lot of pills to restore Qi and blood."
Fang Ping was too lazy to pay attention to him, but Tang Feng said: "Is there anyone who wants to challenge the position of squad leader?"
"Teacher, I want to try it!"
Zhao Lei was the first to speak out, looking eager to try.
"Tutor, I'll sign up too!"
"Teacher, I'll sign up too!"
""
Four or five students signed up in a row, and Fu Changding was no exception.
Tang Feng said casually: "Fang Ping, as the squad leader, you must accept Ti's challenge. Of course, there will be a break in the middle.
In addition, as the squad leader, you have the right to choose. It is your choice who to accept the challenge first.
Don't talk about fairness, whoever is chosen in the end is also his luck."
The rules are very arbitrary. In this kind of carousel battle, of course, the last one to play takes advantage.
The last thing that comes into play is the choice of the previous winner, which depends on popularity and how the previous winner judges it.
Eyesight also plays a certain role at this time.
Fang Ping looked at the people across from him, and first glanced at Fu Changding. Fu Changding hurriedly smiled with an expression that said, "I am your boss," which made Fang Ping temporarily give up the idea of beating him up.
Scanning Yang Xiaoman again, Yang Xiaoman immediately glanced at Zhao Lei, with an expression as if he was his rival.
Fang Ping stared at her without moving. Yang Xiaoman couldn't hold it any longer. He glared at Fang Ping and muttered: "Is it okay to challenge the girls first?"
Before Fang Ping opened his mouth, Zhao Lei said in a deep voice: "Fang Ping, I'll go first!"
"Are you sure?"
"Squad leader or not, it doesn't matter, I'm just looking for revenge on you!"
Zhao Lei didn't care that he lost his position as squad leader in the final battle. He just wanted to seek revenge from Fang Ping and avenge him for being beaten into a pig's head last time!
"I don't mind if you rush to get beaten."
Fang Ping laughed, looked at Tang Feng and said, "Teacher, can I use weapons?"
"Can!"
Tang Feng answered simply, some students only study weapon warfare. How can they maximize their strength if they are not allowed to use weapons?
What's more, he's here and he's not on a mission right now, so he won't cause anyone to lose their life.
"Then wait a moment."
Fang Ping didn't say much and walked towards the locker room.
Zhao Lei hesitated for a moment, then walked aside and picked up his own weapon. In the class, most warriors used sticks and knives.
Zhao Lei's is an alloy stick. His mentor Tang Feng is not good at weapons, so a stick is more suitable.
After a while, Fang Ping came out.
When they saw him walking out with a long knife, everyone's expressions were a little strange.
Among the crowd, Zhao Xuemei also glanced at Fang Ping in surprise, "What's going on?"
"Didn't he use a machete?"
"Why did it become a Daguandao?"
"Isn't this knife light? Is Fang Ping ready to use it?"
"It seems to be quite impressive. The key is to use it effectively."
Many people were talking in low voices, and Zhao Lei was also attracted. He stared at Feng Zuidao for a while, and then said after a while: "The longer the weapon, the bigger the better!"
The 1.8 meter long Phoenix Mouth Sword is definitely not a short weapon among weapons.
Long weapons do not mean they are powerful. Once someone is close, long weapons will be difficult to deploy.
Especially the Guandao, which is not as useful as a stick.
Fang Ping smiled and said, "You'll know after you try it. By the way, you won't cry today, right?"
"snort!"
"Don't cry, otherwise every time I beat you and cry, I will be embarrassed to do it again next time!"
"Then try it!"
"You seemed so confident last time!"
"Cut the nonsense!"
Zhao Lei was a little impatient.
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Ping, who was opposite him, moved his feet, slightly closed the distance, and the long knife made a whistling sound in the air.
Zhao Lei's expression remained unchanged, he raised his stick to block, and moved his steps, wanting to get close to Fang Ping. With his number of hardened bones, it was more suitable to get close to Fang Ping, and it would be more suitable to take down Fang Ping in close combat.
As soon as he started to move, Zhao Lei suddenly took a step back, and his hands holding the stick were numb and trembling.
"What a force!"
Zhao Lei's expression condensed, Fang Ping's explosive power was stronger than he expected!
Just as he was thinking this, Fang Ping raised his knife and struck again!
"when!"
The knife and stick sparked a burst of sparks and made a harsh friction sound.
Zhao Lei took a step back again, his face looking a little ugly.
If he retreats, Fang Ping will advance.
"when!"
After slashing again, Zhao Lei's mouth was numb and he felt like he couldn't hold the iron rod.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
Fang Ping neither approached nor moved away, and always kept a knife distance from Zhao Lei.
After slashing more than ten times in a row, Zhao Lei's tiger's mouth had cracked, and traces of blood flowed along the tiger's mouth and along the alloy rod.
Among the students watching the battle on both sides.
Yang Xiaoman's expression changed slightly and she said, "The strength of his upper limb bones is so strong!"
"Weapons are not light either."
Fu Changding interrupted: "This is not the key, the key is that his energy and blood explosive power is stronger than Zhao Lei!"
"How could it be!"
Yang Xiaoman was a little shocked and said: "Zhao Lei has tempered 55 bones, and his energy and blood are at least 270 calories."
"Fang Ping is much stronger than him, not just a little bit!"
Fu Changding also had a solemn expression on his face. Since the start of the special training class, they had never seen Fang Ping take action again.
There was no challenge for the second squad leader rotation.
The next time, they were doing their own tasks last month and there was no contact between them.
It was only now that everyone discovered that Fang Ping's energy and blood were surprisingly high.
At least 280 calories, 280 calories of Qi and blood cannot cause such suppression, at least around 300 calories!
"Is this the warrior who has tempered his bones three times?"
Fu Changding murmured, then reacted, and said with concentration: "With such a high level of Qi and blood, the number of tempered bones must be a lot, at least around 50 pieces. Otherwise, even if the bones are tempered three times, it would not be so high, or even more.
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In the first-level realm, every time a bone is tempered, the upper limit of Qi and blood will be increased.
If Fang Ping didn't have a lot of quenched bones, even if he quenched his bones three times, he wouldn't have such high energy and blood.
"300 calories!"
Yang Xiaoman's face turned a little pale. For first-level warriors, judging from the number of tempered bones and the strength of Qi and blood, the progress of their fighting methods was almost the same.
None of them have practiced any powerful tactics.
Fang Ping's Qi and blood were so strong that it was almost a suppressive advantage for them.
While everyone was discussing, Fang Ping suddenly shouted loudly, the long sword turned into a line of light and shadow, and the air was cut with a violent explosion.
"when!"
This time, the sound of the alloy collision was particularly loud!
Zhao Lei's face turned red and he roared, but he couldn't stop retreating, and the blood stains on the tiger's mouth became even more obvious.
"You still don't admit defeat? Do you insist that I beat you to tears?"
Fang Ping shouted and slashed down with the long knife again!
"when!"
This time, as Fang Ping fell, Zhao Lei finally lost his grip on the iron rod. The iron rod slipped and fell to the ground, making a sound.
Zhao Lei's hands were already numb, but he was unwilling to lose like this. He moved quickly, trying to get close to fight Fang Ping.
Fang Ping didn't give him this chance. The sword whizzed and slashed down again, blocking his way forward.
Zhao Lei's pupils shrank slightly and he quickly backed away.
As soon as he retreated, Fang Ping switched from slashing to slapping, and the blade of the knife suddenly hit Zhao Lei in the chest!
"puff!"
Zhao Lei was not as fast as Fang Ping, so he couldn't avoid it. He was hit hard on the chest and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth!
At this time, Fang Ping gave up using the knife and threw the long knife at Yang Xiaoman and others. Yang Xiaoman and others quickly avoided it, but Fu Changding reached out to take it. As soon as he took it, his hand sank first, and then he saw
The metallic luster of the blade made me curse, "Big dog!"
"This is made of D-grade alloy!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the class looked at Feng Zuidao.
Everyone's eyesight is not too bad. Fang Ping's chop just now was very powerful. The knife is definitely not light, it must be around 30 kilograms.
If it is a D-grade alloy, doesn't it mean that it requires more than 300 credits?
Fu Changding scolded Fang Ping for being a big dog, but it was not an injustice to Fang Ping.
They were still paying attention to Chang Dao, but Fang Ping over there was already suppressing Zhao Lei.
Just when everyone's attention shifted, they saw a very familiar scene!
"Bang!"
Zhao Lei, whose hands were still numb, watched helplessly as a fist hit him in the nose.
Zhao Lei's eyes were about to burst and he quickly tilted his head back, but he couldn't avoid Fang Ping's punch!
"Crack!"
There was a crisp sound, and Zhao Lei's nose instantly started to bleed, and his eyes became extremely red, with tears falling down in the blink of an eye.
"I told you to stop crying, but you're still crying!"
"Cry, uncle!"
"How dare you curse?"
Fang Ping's first punch was successful, and the second punch was instantly thrown, hitting Zhao Lei's left eye. The left eye became bruised and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Are you still cursing people?"
"Bang!"
"I told you not to cry, but you still cry so miserably!"
"Bang!"
"You really think pig heads are good-looking? Then I'll satisfy you?"
""
After more than ten punches, Zhao Lei's face was no different from last time, but he just refused to admit defeat.
Fang Ping was also a little annoyed, and gritted his teeth and said, "Then don't blame me for conquering Yin!"
"I surrender!"
Zhao Lei did not hesitate this time and roared hastily.
"You're a bitch!"
Fang Ping snorted and said without any nonsense, he looked at Yang Xiaoman and said, "Next, Yang Xiaoman!"
Yang Xiaoman's expression changed again and again, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You won't rest?"
"Need not!"
"I"
Yang Xiaoman looked at Zhao Lei. Zhao Lei's eyes were so swollen that he could hardly see anyone. He fumbled back to where he was and sat down.
Although Zhao Lei really wanted to show off the aura of "I won't accept you even if I lose," but coupled with that dignity, it was a bit laughable no matter how you looked at it.
Yang Xiaoman took a breath and asked, "How much have you tempered your bones?"
"Does it matter?"
"I'm just asking, isn't it possible? We are all in the same class, so it's not a big secret!"
Fang Ping glanced at her, then looked at Tang Feng next to him, and then said: "59 yuan!"
"How is that possible!"
It wasn't just Yang Xiaoman who said this, the others also looked at Fang Ping with incredulous expressions.
Fang Ping has only become a warrior after entering school. He has only been tempered for 3 months. In 3 months, he has tempered 59 bones. He can complete the tempering of one bone in one and a half days. This speed is too fast!
Fang Ping didn't take it seriously and didn't think he would be dissected.
There is no shortage of geniuses in this world.
Sure enough, Tang Feng didn't look too strange. Seeing everyone's surprise, he said calmly: "Some people are naturally suitable for bone tempering. With enough elixirs, it's not surprising that the bone tempering speed is faster.
However, the speed of bone tempering does not mean that the combat power is strong, it also depends on the hard work the day after tomorrow.
Yang Xiaoman, it’s your turn!”
"I admit defeat!"
Yang Xiaoman said reluctantly, with a look of shame and annoyance on her face. She gave in directly twice, and she felt ashamed to see others.
But Fang Ping went too far!
I used Zhao Lei to scare people twice!
How can you go out and meet people when you're like that?
Otherwise, even if she loses, she will still play. It's not like she can't afford to lose, but she really can't accept being beaten into a pig's head.
Tang Feng looked at Fu Changding, and Fang Ping also looked at Fu Changding with a sigh on his face.
Fu Changding had a sarcastic look on his face and said with a dry smile: "Can you not slap me in the face?"
"What do you think?"
"Then I give up!"
Fu Changding simply said, 30 credits is good, but he doesn’t want to stand up to the pig’s head anymore.
It is currently unclear how much Fang Ping's energy and blood have been consumed, but judging from his calm and calm appearance, it doesn't look like he has consumed too much.
"What about you?"
"Do you have to slap me in the face?"
"I don't know, I didn't mean to slap you in the face!"
The word "intentional" is particularly harsh.
Everyone was silent. After a while, several people also said: "Admit defeat!"
Fang Ping has tempered his bones three times. He probably has 300 calories of blood and 59 bones. He possesses a D-grade alloy weapon and likes to slap his face.
Once these conditions are combined, others don't think they will end up better than Zhao Lei.