At China Normal University, Mowu finally won four out of five games.
Except for Jin Lei who lost one game, he won the other four games. Of course, Li Zhaoxu and Xu Yikai won not so cleanly later.
On the Chinese Normal University side, Chen Hongwei was the only one who showed his strength.
It is currently unknown whether there are still hidden students who have not taken action.
But Mowu doesn't care. There are a total of 10 people from the eight-school alliance, and only a few people from China Normal University will be able to enter.
Chen Hongwei did not enter, which means that there are more powerful students in China Normal University.
Once you get in, that's it for the Chinese Normal University.
Since Chen Hongwei has hidden his strength, it means that he is very likely to participate. Otherwise, it would not be necessary. From this, we can deduce something.
…
In the Chinese Normal University, except for Fu Changding, no one else from the main team took action.
Fu Changding did not use all his strength, and no one was afraid that Mo Wu's strength would be revealed.
On January 3, everyone in Mowu did not go to battle.
On January 4th, this time it was Luo Yichuan who led the team and took everyone to South China University of Science and Technology.
At South China University of Science and Technology, Chen Yunxi still did not take the stage.
This time, Zhao Xuemei from the main team came on stage to fight. Although it was just a warm-up match, Zhao Xuemei played extremely seriously. The freshman from South China University of Science and Technology was almost kicked through the throat by her, which scared many ordinary people from South China University of Science and Technology.
Students screamed.
Chen Yunxi's face turned pale throughout and her lips were bitten!
Yang Xiaoman and Zhao Xuemei felt a little aggrieved for her, but Fang Ping could see that the school was deliberately trying to stimulate this little girl.
Chen Yunxi is not weak, even Zhao Xuemei and Tang Songting are not as good as her.
Although I don't know how well the first-grade peak warrior who has tempered his bones for the second time is doing well in his combat skills, judging from Bai Ruoxi's calm and composed appearance, he should not be too bad.
Bai Ruoxi is Chen Yunxi's tutor. If her student is really unable to hold herself up, she will not watch the school force her to die.
Now that Chen Yunxi is being forced, he obviously feels that Chen Yunxi is quite capable.
…
At South China University of Science and Technology, Mowu won three out of five games, while Li Zhaoxu and Jin Lei lost.
South China University of Science and Technology and East China Normal University are about the same strength, and Fang Ping and the others once again became the audience.
…
After two warm-up matches, the school will no longer arrange them.
In the next few days, it’s time to rest and relax.
Fang Ping, who returned to school, watched ten games in the past few days and felt that he had gained a little bit.
These people may not be as strong as him, but Fang Ping is only a first-level warrior and does not have much knowledge. Watching other people's battles can still inspire him.
Students who can enter Wuhan University and perform well have their own unique characteristics.
Fang Ping learned something from the student who defeated Li Zhaoxu at South China Wuhan University.
The opponent's strength is not too strong, at least not to the peak of the first level.
But when the opponent defeated Li Zhaoxu, the victory was relatively easy, because the opponent prepared his momentum before the battle, and used the knife-drag technique after entering the battle. He evaded Li Zhaoxu for a long time, and when the momentum was perfect, Li Zhaoxu vomited blood and flew backwards with one strike.
It was obvious that this move could only release 20 cards of energy and blood, but he charged up his sword and at least released more than 25 cards of energy and blood.
Li Zhaoxu did not expect that the opponent would suddenly attack after hiding from him for a long time, and he was defeated in one move.
In the next two days, Fang Ping consulted with Lu Fengrou and also went to several instructors who were good at swordsmanship for advice.
Although the other party was not his mentor, nor was he in the sixth level, Fang Ping still benefited a lot.
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January 8th, the 13th day of the twelfth lunar month!
Fang Ping received a call from Fangyuan.
"Fang Ping, I've finished the exam!"
"So fast?"
"Why is it so fast? It's almost the Chinese New Year. Besides, it opens the day after tomorrow. There are a lot of people going to see it. Of course, we have to take the exam as soon as possible."
"When will the results come out?"
"It's still early, Fang Ping, you don't really want to wait for the results to come out before letting me go to the Magic City, do you? The day lily is already cold!"
Fang Ping said with a headache: "If your parents don't come, how can you come alone? Besides, I don't feel at ease..."
"Tch, I knew you were going to say that!"
Fangyuan sneered, then said with a smile: "Uncle Tan said he would go too, just let me follow him."
"Director Tan?"
"Well, my parents have agreed. With Uncle Tan here, we won't be afraid of bad guys!"
Obviously, the little girl trusts Tan Zhenping.
This is a veteran warrior, and he is also the deputy director of the Education Bureau of Yangcheng.
Fang Ping pouted. Although he didn't want to despise Tan Zhenping, Lao Tan, a pure Qi and blood warrior, could probably capture some ordinary thieves.
However, Tan Zhenping has an official status, and the government is the largest martial arts organization in China.
It is indeed safer to have an official identity.
"Director Tan, are you driving or taking a car?"
"Take the bus. There are more people going this time. By the way, your classmates are also going together..."
"Are they on holiday?"
"Don't you know? I've been back for several days."
Fang Ping rubbed his forehead. He was too busy these days and didn't bother to watch the group. These people probably talked about it in the group.
Mowu hasn't had a holiday yet. I don't know if it's because the holiday is late or because of the postponement of the exchange competition.
There are not many students in Mowu, and the school does not have holidays. Maybe it is to make the school livelier and appear more popular.
Otherwise, Mowu would be too cold!
Almost all the seniors are not in school, at least half of the juniors are not here, and many sophomores are not here...
After all, there are only about 3,000 students in the school.
Mowu is too big!
There are as many as 3,000 people spread across the school. Sometimes after walking for a few minutes, not even a ghost can be seen. The timid people may not dare to walk at night.
"I haven't taken the cultural class test this year..."
Fang Ping thought of another thing. They haven't taken the exam yet, and they don't know if it will be postponed.
"Then when will you arrive?"
The little girl had already agreed to come with Tan Zhenping. Obviously she couldn't stop her, and Fang Ping stopped trying to dissuade her.
"We'll leave tomorrow, Fang Ping, remember to pick me up!"
"Nonsense, if I don't pick you up, you won't even know the way home if you get lost!"
After chatting with Fangyuan for a while and talking to his parents, Fang Mingrong and his wife were not too worried.
My daughter went with the deputy director of the Education Bureau, and her son was there to help her in the city. If she didn’t feel at ease, it would be too dangerous outside.
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January 9th.
Yangcheng.
Everyone was assigned an exclusive carriage through Tan Zhenping's identity. Of course, Tan Zhenping, the deputy director of a small place, didn't have that much dignity.
But this time he represented the Yangcheng City Government, and he was nominally going to the Magic City to discuss matters.
Although Yangcheng is not a big place, it is still a county-level city. After communicating with the station for a while, we were assigned an empty carriage.
At this moment, the high-speed train from Yangcheng to Magic City has not yet opened, so everyone is taking the train.
Inside the carriage.
Fangyuan looked excited, held her friend's hand and said with a smile: "When we get to the Magic City, my brother will come to pick us up.
I haven’t seen him for a long time. He came back last time during the National Day.
My brother has tickets there, Xiaoling, don’t worry, I’ll give it to you for free this time, no charge!”
The friend she pulled with her, who was about the same age as Fangyuan, smiled happily when she heard this but was a little unsure: "You really don't charge money?"
"Who do you think I am?"
Fangyuan looked unhappy and hummed: "We are good friends, and you are still the vice president of our Yuanping Society. At worst, if we make money next time, you will get less..."
"Yuanyuan!"
Xiaoling scolded and then started laughing, obviously not caring about the issue of more or less.
Wu Zhihao and others on the side couldn't stop laughing, and Tan Zhenping also laughed and said: "Yuan girl, now even I know about your Yuanping Club, be careful if your brother finds out and spanks you!"
"No way, my brother already knew..."
Having said that, Fangyuan still felt a little guilty. Fang Ping didn't know that she had started collecting membership fees.
It’s really not what I want to receive, but what others insist on giving!
Yuanping Club started with a dozen girls who played well in the experimental middle school, and now they have grown to include the entire Yangcheng Junior High School!
Fangyuan has a headache. Should she tell Fang Ping that her Yuanping Club now has 300 members?
"Forget it, let's not say it anymore..."
The little girl muttered with extremely guilty conscience, if Fang Ping knew that she was the eldest sister of 300 people, he would beat her to death!
Everyone laughed again, and Tan Zhenping stopped teasing her. Can children's play house really be taken seriously?
If 300 warriors gather in Fangyuan, then Nanjiang will pay attention to this matter!
But 300 junior high school students...
A first-grade warrior, a combat type, can chop a piece of melon into pieces.
"Zhihao, are you going to become a warrior soon?"
Tan Zhenping stopped caring about Fangyuan and asked about Wu Zhihao.
Wu Zhihao smiled bitterly and said: "It's early, the energy and blood have reached 145 calories, but the pills for breakthrough are not ready, and Fang Ping suggested that we should temper the bones for the second time before breaking through.
Even if the bone cannot be tempered twice, the higher the Qi and blood, the better.
At the end of next semester, it depends on luck whether you can become a warrior."
"Brother Zhihao, are you not a warrior yet?"
Fangyuan asked in surprise, Wu Zhihao's expression was bitter, he was childish, what does this little girl know?
Warrior, how can it be that simple!
Your brother has become a martial artist, do you think anyone who enters Wuhan University can become a martial artist?
Yang Jian on the side asked curiously: "I'm afraid Fang Ping has finished tempering one of his limb bones now, right?"
"I don't know, but there is hope. The magic weapons resources are more than ours."
"That's true. Hey, we are still worried about reaching the limit of Qi and blood. He has already tempered one limb bone. The gap is getting bigger and bigger!"
Everyone was a little sad, but Tan Zhenping had some guesses. Fang Ping had really just finished tempering one limb?
That kid came back in October and said that he had killed two first-level peak warriors.
If that were the case, he would be an outstanding student in Mowu, and he might have finished tempering one of his limbs long ago.
Everyone chatted for a while and then talked about the exchange competition.
“I don’t know if the Wuhan University Alliance can win this national exchange competition. Our instructor said that if we win, we will be popular next year.
If you lose, continue to practice hard.
Hey, I really hope I can win!"
Tan Zhenping was a little curious and asked: "Is anyone from Nanjiang Wuhan University participating this time?"
"I don't know." Wu Zhihao smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I really don't know, the list of contestants is now confidential.
However, I heard that Mowu and Jingwu seemed to be confirmed. Previously, teams from the two famous schools went to other schools to play warm-up matches.
I heard what our instructor said, and I heard that the teams from the two famous schools are all top-level warriors!"
Yang Jian said with envy: "I can't help but be envious of the peak of the first rank. When we reach the peak of the first rank, we must be at least the third or fourth grade, right?"
Even if they become warriors in the second semester of college and want to temper more than 62 bones, they don't have enough resources to support them, so they can only do small tasks to make money.
It would take them ten days or even longer for Mowu's genius to temper their bones in three days!
It will take two years until the bone quenching is completed.
"The pinnacle of the first grade..."
Tan Zhenping felt a little sad. After so many years, he was only at the peak of his first rank.
Some of these young men are younger than his son.
But these people have all caught up with him.
Fang Ping was not here at the moment, and he didn't know what he was thinking, otherwise he would definitely have to continue to hit him in the heart.
The pinnacles of schools such as Mowu are really not comparable to Tan Zhenping.
Don’t talk about tactics, let’s talk about Qi and blood.
Mowu's current team of 10 people, even the weakest Li Zhaoxu, has not yet reached the peak of the first level, and his energy and blood already have 250 cards.
For those who have reached the peak of the first grade, Zhao Xuemei is considered low, with about 280 calories.
Others, such as Fu Changding, are all aiming for 300 calories.
Not to mention Fang Ping!
Everyone chatted and chatted without getting bored. When Fangyuan woke up from a nap, the train arrived at the station!
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TRAIN STATION.
Fu Changding yawned and said boredly: "Isn't it here yet?"
Zhao Xuemei was also curious and said: "Fang Ping, your family has a large group of relatives, and you have to drive three cars to pick them up."
"What kind of family group?" Fang Ping said speechlessly: "My family doesn't even know that I am participating in the competition. Only my sister came to watch the fun, and the others are all my former high school classmates and friends."
"Your family doesn't know?"
Fu Changding said in surprise: "Then if you are beaten to death..."
"roll!"
"Ahem, I mean, you didn't notify your family about such a big thing?"
"My parents are ordinary people. How can they accept this so easily? They knew that I was going to compete on stage, so they were frightened.
I am different from you. Your elders are warriors and are used to all this..."
Hearing what he said, Fu Changding suddenly said seriously: "I wouldn't have thought of it even if you didn't tell me. I always thought that I was the poor guy and your father was the sixth-grade warrior! Now that I think about it, it seems that my grandfather is the sixth-grade warrior.
Did we make a mistake?"
Fang Ping sneered: "This shows that you are stupid, for no other reason."
"Go away, I'm confused. Where did you get so much money? Did you steal it?"
Fang Ping is really rich. At least I never saw him worrying about elixirs. Instead, he bought a lot of takeaways.
Fang Ping also knew that there were loopholes in this matter, but he was short of money in the early stage and had no choice. Now he heard this and said mysteriously: "Don't tell others, in fact, I have been favored by a ninth-grade grandmaster since I was a child!
He said that I have amazing bones and will be able to save the world when I grow up, so..."
"real?"
That's what Fang Ping said, but Fu Changding looked serious and whispered: "Is he really a ninth-grade grandmaster?"
Zhao Xuemei had not taken it seriously before, but when she saw that Fu Changding was taking it seriously, she couldn't help but said: "Is there really a ninth-grade expert living in seclusion in Yangcheng? Is Wang Jinyang the same..."
Fang Ping looked confused. What is the situation? Do you believe this?
Am I pretending to be too similar, or are you two too stupid?
No wonder they believed that two young martial arts masters walked out of that small place in Yangcheng.
Fang Ping may be low in strength, but he, a poor boy from an ordinary family, can overpower all the new students in Mowu!
From this point of view, it is really not surprising that some masters are optimistic about Fang Ping.
The ninth grade may have been something Fang Ping boasted about, but the seventh grade grandmaster felt that Fang Ping was a talent and it was really not surprising to train him.
Fang Ping didn't even know how this lie could continue?
That’s all I’m saying!
It was obvious that the two of them were serious, so Fang Ping could only laugh and said: "I can't go into details, so just pretend you didn't hear me."
"Okay, then we won't ask anymore. This matter is still far away from us."
It was about a strong master, so the two of them didn’t ask any further questions. They just felt a lot more relieved and asked me why Fang Ping was better than me. It turned out that a master secretly trained me, which also means that we are not bad at all!
The three of them casually chatted about other topics. Fang Ping's eyes lit up and he said with a smile, "We're here!"
Ahead, Tan Zhenping and others also walked out of the station. Fang Yuan had sharp eyes and excitedly said from a distance: "Fang Ping, I'm here!"
Fang Ping's old face dropped, as if... he seemed to have lost some weight!
ps: Recommend this book, Thirteenth Sister's "Live Broadcasting for the Next Two Thousand Years", brothers support me, Thirteenth Sister is so flirty...