Everyone was about to call the school when Fang Ping suddenly said: "I'll make the call!"
Everyone looked at him with some confusion, but Fang Ping ignored them.
After thinking about it, Fang Ping directly dialed Tang Feng's phone number, headed by his freshman tutor.
"Teacher Tang."
"Talking about things."
Tang Feng was as usual, his tone was calm and he didn't talk nonsense.
"Our team came to Nanjiang today, preparing to take on some tasks, and took a trip to Nanjiang Wuhan University."
"Um."
"Then the students from Nanjiang Wuhan University provoked us, saying that Mowu was not as good as Nanjiang Wu. They were blocked by Wang Jinyang and swept away."
"Um?"
"Afterwards, the president of Nanwu Martial Arts Club, Wang Jinyang, took the initiative to show up and issued a challenge to us, asking the five second-level peak warriors of Nanwu to play an exchange match with us... In words... against Mowu
More contemptuous."
"beat!"
"no……"
Fang Ping paused and looked confused: "Teacher, we thought about it and decided to refuse in order not to destroy the friendship between the two schools and not to embarrass Mowu.
We are still freshmen, and the opponent is five second-level peak warriors. How do we fight?
Once he loses, Mowu will really lose his face.
Although Nan Wu took the initiative to issue a letter of challenge, we were still freshmen and refused. Even if it spread, it would not be a big deal.
We won the exchange competition and have proven the strength of Mowu. There is no need to do such a thankless thing again.
You win, that’s what you should do, Mowu is the strongest!
If you lose, the gains outweigh the losses, even though Nan Wu has been actively provoking..."
Fu Changding and others next to him looked confused. Is this the situation?
It seems...it seems that what Fang Ping said is not too false.
"Hey, some students from Nanwu are indeed a little too much.
A non-martial artist actually bullied Yang Xiaoman. He looked down on her and told her to lie in bed for a few months, which was very obscene...
Really, if it weren't for the overall situation, I wouldn't want to endure it.
Teacher Tang, we want to report to you and hope that we can help suppress this matter through the school level. The current atmosphere in Nanwu is very bad, and the martial arts club is adding fuel to the flames, saying that magic martial arts students do not dare to challenge..."
"snort!"
Tang Feng gave a cold shout, and after a while he shouted: "Zhan! Stop doing this. If you need anything, just ask!"
"Teacher Tang, you have misunderstood me too deeply. Really, I, Fang Ping, am not talking nonsense.
Just ask Yang Xiaoman and Zhao Lei yourself...
Yang Xiaoman, you were despised by the non-martialists of Nanwu at the gate of Nanwu, am I not talking nonsense?"
Fang Ping turned on the speakerphone and glared at Yang Xiaoman fiercely.
Yang Xiaoman looked embarrassed and said: "That's what happened."
"Zhao Lei, Wang Jinyang mentioned the previous sweep of Mowu several times and said that we should be grateful to him. You were present here. Is it true or false?"
Zhao Lei's mouth twitched, a little helpless, he couldn't laugh or cry and said: "Really."
Tang Feng didn't speak on the other side of the phone, so Fang Ping said: "Teacher Tang, I, Fang Ping, may exaggerate on my own, but will your two students join forces with me, Fang Ping, to deceive you?"
Tang Feng's tone became much colder at this time, and he said, "What's the purpose of calling me?"
"Nanwu has set up a ring at the Nanwu Martial Arts Club. In the evening, the principal of Nanwu, the governor of Nanjiang, and the two grandmasters went to watch the battle.
All five thousand students from Nanwu were present!
Whether to fight or retreat, or Mowu sends another student to fight, the school decides everything!
If we have to fight, even though we are weak, we will fight to the end, and we will never let the face of Mowu be lost in our hands!
The worst case scenario is that we will fight to the death and never retreat until we die!"
Fang Ping's last sentence was impassioned.
Tang Feng knew his character, so he almost gritted his teeth and said, "Tell me how many pills you want to ensure you win!"
"50 second-grade Qi and Blood Pills..."
"..."
There was a slight silence on the phone. 50 second-grade Qi and Blood Pills, according to the market price, are only 35 million.
Fang Ping felt that the asking price was not too high.
After waiting for two seconds, Tang Feng roared: "You really think I'm an idiot!
You are planning to make the school pay for all the bad things you have caused outside, which is a good idea!
20 first-grade Qi and Blood Pills, 5 second-grade Qi and Blood Pills, that’s it!
Otherwise, I will ask the school to arrange for another team to go to Nanjiang!"
Fang Ping rubbed his ears and muttered: "Teacher, you are a role model. Isn't it bad to use foul language in front of students?
Besides, this matter is really not our personal matter. You said it has nothing to do with the honor of the school?
We fight casually, it doesn’t matter whether we win or lose, and what we really lose is not our own people.
We are all freshmen who have been in school for less than a year...
"Stop talking nonsense, that's it, this battle will be won! I'll notify the dean and ask him to rush there in the afternoon to prevent anything from happening in Nanjiang!"
Tang Feng hung up the phone directly without giving Fang Ping another chance to talk nonsense.
As for letting the dean come over, it is not to guard against the two grandmasters, but to give more protection to the great geniuses of Mowu.
Who knows what Nanwu is thinking, but if Mowu and others are eliminated, Mowu's level 08 talent will be completely cut off.
After hanging up the phone, Fang Ping complained: "The school is so stingy, no, it's Tang Shizi who is so stingy!
I only gave 20 first-grade Qi and Blood Pills and 5 second-grade Qi and Blood Pills, which is less than 10 million!
We fight life and death for the honor of the school, and you only get this thing, and you expect us to win?"
Everyone else was already stunned.
Zhao Lei murmured: "Can it still be like this?"
He never thought that he could make money from the school.
Fang Ping was lucky. After a few words, Tang Feng actually agreed to sponsor some elixirs, although not as many as Fang Ping said.
But this is already a lot, okay!
The value is nearly ten million. Even if it is divided equally, one person can share a lot. It is comparable to the harvest of a second-level pinnacle mission, or even much more. Some poor second-level people, only a few missions can equal this much.
Harvest.
What is this?
They took the initiative to fight, and now they had to go even if they didn't, but when Fang Ping heard from him, everything seemed to be different.
Fang Ping ignored him and continued to curse: "Tang Shishi just doesn't like me, I already knew it.
Nanwu is so poor, Lao Wang even gave us 3 second-grade Qi and Blood Pills, and 15 second-grade Qi and Blood Pills per person. The enemy supports us more than the school!
Do you think there is anyone doing this?
Next time Tang Shizi does this, let’s take the initiative to go to Jingwu to challenge a first-level warrior, and then take the initiative to admit defeat and see where Mo Wu’s face turns!"
"You've had enough!"
Yang Xiaoman rolled his eyes and said angrily: "If you are not afraid of a group of grandmasters and mid-level warriors attacking you, just go ahead and don't drag us with you."
Fu Changding also couldn't laugh or cry: "Now I understand a little bit why you make money so quickly."
It's obviously just a matter of one sentence, just inform the school.
What's the result?
As a result, everyone gained a lot of extra benefits.
Fang Ping stopped complaining now, but stared at a few people with threatening eyes: "Tang Shishi said that I called him Tang Shishi behind my back. I'm afraid you are the only ones who would report this matter.
I'm warning you, next time Tang Shizi troubles me for this matter, I will trouble you."
Several people were speechless, and Zhao Lei said angrily: "Be respectful to the teacher, we have never said anything bad about the teacher Lu."
"Nonsense, do you dare?"
Fang Ping sneered, then returned to the topic and said: "Don't talk about these useless things, 5 people are going to fight, and there are 6 of us.
Tang Songting or Chen Yunxi, who will fight?"
Tang Songting glanced at Chen Yunxi, thought for a while and then said: "Chen Yunxi, I am not at the peak of the second level, nor am I a second-level bone temperer. I can't keep up with the blood and bone tempering. When I meet a second-level peak warrior, I will lose."
The possibility is very high.”
Fang Ping looked at Chen Yunxi, who was a little aggrieved and said angrily: "Don't always question me, okay?
I...I'm not as useless as you think!"
"Then it's up to you."
Fang Ping also knew that what Tang Songting said was right. He had no advantage at all against a second-grade peak warrior, and the probability of losing was too high.
As for Chen Yunxi and others, although they are not second-grade peak warriors, their Qi and blood are very strong, and their bone tempering progress is at 20%.
On the Nanwu side, it is extremely difficult to gather five second-grade peak warriors who have been tempered twice.
Even in the huge Nanwu, it is hard to say whether there are five warriors who have been able to temper their bones twice.
After confirming the participants, Fang Ping added: "This time Nanwu is to let Nanwu students feel the humiliation and work hard to become stronger.
Generally speaking, the personnel participating in the battle will not be too strong.
Of course, they will definitely not take the initiative to seek defeat.
After all, he is a second-grade peak warrior, so everyone should be careful.
In addition, Wang Jinyang is not a fool. He said that and paid the price of 15 second-grade Qi and Blood Pills. It is impossible for us to win easily.
If Nanwu can defeat us, it will actually be a good way to boost morale.
So everyone should stay alert.
Also, I forgot to ask, will the game tonight be a best-of-five-game system or the round-robin system used in the previous exchange games... If it were a round-robin system in the exchange games, it would be much simpler for us. After all, our team Nanwu
Students don’t understand.”
Lao Wang ran very fast before, so Fang Ping and the others forgot to ask about this.
Zhao Lei said with a determined look on his face: "No matter which competition system it is, the strength is the same!"
"idiot……"
Fang Ping couldn't help but curse inwardly, following Tang Shishi, but in the end he didn't like using his brain anymore?
Zhao Lei is also the number one scholar after all, not only in terms of martial arts, but also in cultural subjects.
As a result, these students, who are both civilized and military, are now almost turning into single-celled organisms.
After thinking about it, Fang Ping called and asked.
There was some noise on Lao Wang's side, and it seemed that he was also selecting combatants.
Hearing Fang Ping's words, Wang Jinyang smiled and said: "Adopt an exchange competition system so that the strong ones have more opportunities to perform."
After confirming the competition format, Fang Ping stopped asking.
It's already noon, and there are only a few hours left until evening. Faced with five second-grade peak warriors, you still have to make preparations.
Fang Ping didn't think that they were really sure of victory.
…
at the same time.
Nanjiang Wuhan University.
"That's too much!"
"Did you hear that? Five freshmen from the magic city of Wuhan University are going to challenge our five second-grade peak warriors from Nanwu. The opponents are all freshmen."
"Freshman? Challenge a second-grade peak warrior?"
"Yes, it's the freshman team that participated in the exchange competition last time. I heard that they are all in the second grade."
"I'll go, so quickly?"
"Hey, you may have misplaced your focus. Now some freshmen from Mowu are provoking us old students.
If Nanwu loses, will it become a laughing stock among Wuhan University in the future?"
"They can't win, right? Even if they become second-grade warriors, they have just broken through..."
"What if we win?"
"This...even if we are worried, there is nothing we can do. We can only rely on those senior brothers and sisters who are at the peak of the second grade."
"Tonight let's go together to cheer on our senior brothers and sisters! We've all been bullied to death. What's so great about Mowu people!"
"..."
Listening to everyone's discussion, Tan Hao whispered: "Are you sure it's really Fang Ping and the others?"
Wu Zhihao rolled his eyes and said speechlessly: "How can I lie to you? I was right there!
President Wang came suddenly, and as soon as he arrived, he took the initiative to bring up the challenge, and then Fang Ping and the others agreed.
I'm still dizzy...
Tell me, who should we cheer for?
Also, can Fang Ping and the others really defeat a second-grade peak warrior?"
Several people looked at each other, and Tan Hao said bitterly: "We are all human beings, and they have begun to challenge the second-grade peak warriors. Let's compete..."
Several people fell silent, unable to compare.
Some of them are progressing relatively quickly, and now their energy and blood have reached their limit, and they all have 150 calories of energy and blood.
It may not be impossible for warriors to break through now.
But after entering Wuhan University, how many people are really willing to break through with 150 calories of energy and blood?
A few people are still building up their Qi and blood, even if it does not reach 180 calories, it must be higher than 150 calories.
According to this progress, they will not consider making a breakthrough until at least the end of this semester and their sophomore year.
After becoming a warrior in the sophomore year, the progress of bone tempering is not that fast. Reaching the second level before graduation is everyone's goal.
But now, Fang Ping and the others have already become second-grade, and have even begun to move toward third-grade.
For a moment, several people's faces were full of bitterness.
…
The champion team of the Magical Martial Arts Exchange Tournament challenges the second-grade peak warrior team of Nanwu.
The news spread quickly, and soon everyone in Jiangcheng's martial arts circle knew about it.
The governor personally watched the battle and even brought a large number of Nanjiang warriors to attend.
It was originally just an internal exchange among Wuhan University students, but now it has been given more meaning.
There is news that Governor Zhang is increasingly dissatisfied with the martial arts atmosphere in Nanjiang.
At this time, if the old students of Nanjiang are defeated by the new students of Mowu, certain changes may occur in the entire Nanjiang martial arts world.
Once Nanwu is really defeated, Governor Zhang may make a more radical reform plan. At that time, we don't know whether it is good or bad. For a while, the warriors who know the news will focus on this game.
Also receiving the news was Bai Jinshan, the admiral of Yangcheng.
When he learned that Fang Ping was leading the team to fight, Bai Jinshan actually felt very complicated.
Are young people growing up so fast?
The peak of the second grade, is the third grade still far away?
"Yangcheng, there are really going to be monsters... or two of them!"
Bai Jinshan said vaguely.
…
Not long after, the director of the Yangcheng Education Bureau enthusiastically patted Fang Mingrong on the shoulder and gave several words of encouragement.
When Fang Mingrong was completely at a loss, he became the deputy director of the office.
At this moment, the only thing Fang Mingrong thought about was, what did his son do again?