Fang Ping and others did not see Huang Jing, but Bai Ruoxi rushed over.
As soon as she arrived at the hotel, Bai Ruoxi had a small meeting.
"The dean has arrived, but now he has gone to the Governor's Mansion, and should go to the scene with Governor Nanjiang.
The dean did not say whether he won or lost. In fact, winning or losing depends on himself.
Warriors can only win!
Now I give you a chance to fight against someone of the same level. If you go to the cave in the future, who will give you a fair chance?
Therefore, everyone should cherish this type of competition."
Everyone nodded, and Fang Ping also nodded. After nodding, he asked: "Teacher, have you brought the elixir given by the school?"
Bai Ruoxi laughed and said, "No wonder Teacher Tang said..."
"Teacher, Teacher Tang, it's not that I don't respect my teacher and slander my mentor, it's just that I'm a bit petty.
Teacher, is Teacher Tang married?"
"ah?"
"Isn't he not married?" Fang Ping said in surprise: "If that's the case, it would be understandable that he has a bad temper."
"Nonsense!"
Bai Ruoxi laughed, "Teacher Tang's daughter is about to go to college..."
"He has a daughter?"
Fang Ping looked shocked and said: "It doesn't look like someone with fatherly love at all..."
"Okay, don't talk nonsense. If Teacher Tang finds out, be careful to settle the score with you."
Bai Ruoxi laughed again. Among the instructors, Bai Ruoxi has a gentle temper and won't get angry even if she makes jokes.
After joking for a while, Bai Ruoxi returned to the topic and said, "I brought the elixir to you, but Fang Ping, I actually want to remind you not to take excessive elixirs based on your physical fitness.
In this way, you will easily become dependent in the end, and your mastery of your own combat skills will not be sophisticated enough to understand deeply.
The use of Qi and blood and the cultivation of fighting consciousness are not good things.
Once one day, you completely run out of elixirs, how should you deal with the crisis?
Improve your own strength and learn how to achieve maximum results at the minimum cost. This is what you should learn.
Your Qi and blood are already higher than ordinary people. Under such circumstances, if you cannot suppress them at the same level, it means that your strength is not as strong as you think.
Some warriors can fight one against ten. They are all warriors of the same level. How can they do this without quickly recovering their energy and blood?
All these are things you need to consider."
Fang Ping nodded seriously, it made sense and was worth pondering.
But...it doesn't seem like a waste, and the school won't give me an advantage.
After giving everyone a few words of advice and knowing that Chen Yunxi was going to take the stage, Bai Ruoxi chuckled and said, "Fight well and show your strength."
"Well, I will definitely perform well!"
Chen Yunxi nodded solemnly, feeling aggrieved again. If I didn't behave, I would really become a logistics worker.
…
Fang Ping did not take advantage of others in the pills given by the school.
I divided 1 second-grade Qi-blood pill and 4 first-grade Qi-blood pills.
The wealth value has also increased to a certain extent, reaching 7 million. In the past few days, his bone tempering has reached its peak, and the consumption is not too great.
"Enough to replenish 7,000 calories of energy and blood..."
Fang Ping calculated for a while and found that 7 million worth of wealth was more than enough for a few games, and he didn't have to worry about insufficient energy and blood.
The key is, if you can't take the elixir when you're on the field, don't take it.
This kind of competition in a public place is actually very troublesome, especially when there are strong people watching the game. Fang Ping has to take elixirs to show that he relies on elixirs to restore his energy and blood.
After taking these elixirs, most of them are actually wasted.
No matter how much money you have, you can't waste it like this.
…
At 6:30, everyone set off from the hotel and headed to Nanjiang Wuhan University not far away.
Nanjiang Wuhan University.
Wang Jinyang and several school tutors were standing at the gate. Seeing Fang Ping and everyone, Wang Jinyang nodded slightly, then looked at Bai Ruoxi and said with a smile: "Teacher Bai, I didn't expect you to come here."
"Our dean is also here, and he should come with Governor Zhang and the others."
Bai Ruoxi smiled and exchanged a few pleasantries, but her attitude toward the Nanwu instructors beside her was average.
As for Nanwu's mentors, it seems that Wang Jinyang is also the leader at this moment.
The instructors of Nanwu start at the third level, the fourth level is the mainstay, there are very few fifth level ones, and the sixth level ones are all school leaders.
Wang Jinyang's strength is outstanding even among mentors.
In addition to his status as the president of the martial arts club, the social status of several instructors who followed him was not as good as that of Wang Jinyang.
Fang Ping looked a little jealous, this is life!
It's not like me, who is being picked on by the big lion every day. Waiting for the day when the big lion becomes like these mentors and bows his head in front of me, that will be a great joy in life.
Wang Jinyang and Bai Ruoxi exchanged pleasantries, and then said as they walked: "The five Nanwu students this time are all top-notch in Nanwu.
Fang Ping, don't be careless.
What I want to see is an even match, not a crushing defeat. What I want to see is Nanwu crushing you and defeating you."
"No."
"I hope so."
Wang Jinyang didn't say much and led a few people towards the martial arts club.
Nanwu is not as big as Mowu, and the martial arts club is not as luxurious as Mowu, occupying hundreds of acres of land.
But Nanwu Martial Arts Club is not a small place.
This time the exchange competition will not be held indoors, but outdoors.
On the lawn in front of the martial arts club building, a temporary arena was set up, with no seats arranged around it.
According to Wang Jinyang, it is a shame for warriors to compete on stage while those in the audience sit and watch the show!
If you can't even stand and watch a martial arts competition, just stop being a warrior.
Whoever complains, get out.
So when Fang Ping and the others arrived, they saw thousands of students standing around the lawn, a dense mass of darkness and full of momentum.
Seeing Fang Ping and others, the group of Nanwu students seemed a little noisy.
Many people pointed fingers...
Before the discussion was over, Wang Jinyang suddenly shouted: "Shut up!"
"The weak have no right to dictate to the strong!"
"The new students in Mowu are now challenging the second-grade peak warriors from the third, fourth and fifth grades of Nanwu University. This is an unfair competition!"
“If Nanwu loses this time, all warriors’ merit points for redeeming elixirs will increase by 5%!
All non-martial artists who have finished their sophomore year and have not yet entered the realm of warriors will be expelled!
Nanjiang Wuhan University is a military university, not for you to mess around!
In previous years, non-martialists actually graduated as Nanwu graduates. This is a shame to Nanwu, rather than a reflection of Nanwu's tolerance!"
"..."
The crowd suddenly became noisy, and someone said angrily: "We didn't play, what does losing have to do with us..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Jinyang's eyes suddenly glanced at him!
"You, get out of the queue!"
Everyone looked at the student who just spoke.
The man's expression changed for a while, and he walked out after a long while, daring to say: "President Wang, am I right?"
"You can leave Nanwu now!"
"Leave...Nanwu?"
"Yes, you are fired!"
Fang Ping and others were stunned. What's going on?
The student who had just stepped out was also stunned, and then said angrily: "Wang Jinyang, what right do you have to expel me!"
Wang Jinyang did not answer, glanced at the others, and said coldly: "As a member of Nanwu, I have no sense of collective honor or shame. At any time, I feel that the matter has nothing to do with me.
If the benefits are not given to you, you complain that the school is unfair.
Has anyone ever thought about why?
Did you get admitted to Nanwu?
Because you don't think about progress, what you want is to become a warrior one day and dominate?
What is a warrior!
Warriors are not your passport to the privileged class, warriors are a group of brave men struggling on the edge of death!
I was in Nanwu and didn’t see all this!”
After he finished speaking, the surrounding crowd suddenly dispersed, and several majestic and powerful men stepped forward.
The leader was an old man with gray hair. The old man said nothing, but a middle-aged man on his right said loudly: "Wang Jinyang is right.
What does losing have to do with you?
Then if one day, China is defeated in the war, all the strong men fall, and you are enslaved, will you also issue such a declaration?
It's all the fault of the strong, why should we have to bear all this!
Nanwu, or Nanjiang, does not need such warriors!
If you are not convinced, you can go on stage. If you feel that the people on the stage cannot represent you, then go on stage and have a fight yourself!"
Everyone silenced because everyone recognized who the other person was.
Zhang Dingnan, Governor of Nanjiang!
No one knows whether Zhang Dingnan had the same name from the beginning or changed it later.
Everyone only knows that since Zhang Dingnan broke through to the Grandmaster realm, he has started to interfere in the affairs of all parties, including the affairs of Wuhan University, and all of them are based on iron and blood.
As soon as he said this, it obviously meant that Wang Jinyang's previous words would be taken seriously.
Even the principal of Nanwu, the old man, didn't say anything.
The others didn't say anything, but Wang Jinyang bowed slightly to the masters, then looked at Fang Ping and the others and said, "Funny."
Bai Ruoxi smiled lightly and said: "It doesn't matter, everything about Nanwu has also inspired us deeply."
"Then I won't waste everyone's time."
After that, Wang Jinyang looked at the group of people standing under the ring and said loudly: "Today, you represent Nanwu and Nanjiang!
They are all second-level peak warriors, and your opponents have just entered the second level!
Winning is not something to be happy about.
Losing means that Nanwu’s teaching methods are wrong and the school is not a gentle town!
If we lose today, I will suggest that the school eliminate 90% of the students, concentrate resources, and cultivate a group of elites who dare to fight and can fight!"
This remark once again aroused a murmur of heated discussion.
Wang Jinyang ignored them, looked at Fang Ping and others and said: "This is not a mass competition, the order of participation is arbitrary, the winner stays, the loser leaves!
The one who remains on stage at the end wins!”
Fang Ping raised his eyebrows slightly, this was much more wild and casual.
On the other side, several powerful masters did not say anything and walked to the ring. Everyone stood and watched. There was no rostrum or melon seed seats prepared for them.
This kind of competition venue is very crude, worse than underground boxing markets.
But this simple arena welcomed three powerful masters to watch the battle.
Wang Jinyang directly acted as the referee and said again: "Nanwu is the home court, and Nanwu is the first to go!"
Under the ring, several young people looked at each other, and soon, a warrior holding a spear walked onto the ring.
"Nanjiang Wuhan University, Weapons Academy, junior Chen Pengfei, second-level peak level, mission points, third in Nanjiang Wushu second-level level!"
Fang Ping showed a hint of doubt, and Bai Ruoxi explained in a low voice: "Nanwu doesn't have many tasks. The number of tasks he completes also means the number of shots he takes and the strength of his actual combat ability.
Nan Wu has completed a mission and has mission points. He is third in the second-level realm, which means that among the second-level warriors, he has gone on many missions and has sufficient experience in fighting against warriors..."
Fang Ping nodded, indicating that he understood.
The warriors of Nanwu obviously know this better. Seeing Chen Pengfei being the first to take the stage, they also felt that Chen Pengfei could represent the peak level of Nanwu's second grade.
After looking at Fu Changding and others, Fu Changding said eagerly: "I'll do it, I'll also use a gun..."
Fang Ping didn't look at him, but looked at Zhao Lei and said, "Come in!"
"I?"
"You have to fight well in the first game. In the previous exchange games, you blamed me for not giving you a chance.
This time I give you a chance, Zhao Lei, if you lose, lose Mowu’s people, lose my people, from now on, I will beat you every time I see you!”
Zhao Lei's face turned dark and he didn't talk nonsense.
He walked straight to the ring, and as soon as he got on the stage, he shouted loudly: "Zhao Lei, a freshman at the Weapons Academy of the Magic City Martial Arts University, is a second-grade first-class student!"
The bones of the three limbs that could not be tempered were all in the first stage of the second grade.
Several people in Mowu, except Fang Ping, are all second-grade and first-level warriors.
…
"Can you win?"
Fu Changding whispered something, and Fang Ping said calmly: "It doesn't matter, if you lose, you still have me.
It's up to you."
"you……"
Several people looked unhappy, but they stopped asking questions. On the stage, they were already fighting each other.
…
On the stage.
As soon as the game started, Chen Pengfei showed his strength as a second-level elite of Wuhan University!
The spear was fired, and there was a faint sound of tiger roaring!
And Zhao Lei also moved like a rabbit, with his toes on the ground, as fast and fierce as a tiger, and instantly approached Chen Pengfei at a curved angle.
Chen Pengfei reacted very quickly. Before his test shot was fired, it was immediately retracted. The gun body shook, and the middle of the spear began to bend. The next moment, the spear seemed to transform into a whip, curling towards Zhao Lei's neck with an astonishing curvature.
go.
Fang Ping stared at it for a moment, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's not easy to practice a spear to this extent."
In the opinion of many people, guns are not suitable weapons for close combat. The gun body is too long and the power of the weapon cannot be shown when someone draws the distance closer.
But Chen Pengfei didn't care about this at all. When Zhao Lei got close, he moved the spear heart at will, bending and twisting at will. In this way, it was no more troublesome than a sword.
Fu Changding's face was a little solemn and he said: "They say that a spear is like a dragon. The dragon can be big or small, it can be stretched or bent, it is very powerful..."
While the two were talking, Wang Jinyang came over at some point and frowned: "It's flashy!"
"Weapons are only for killing enemies, so what if you can practice bending? Has the power increased? Since the spear is afraid of getting close, it won't give the opponent a chance to get close. If you have the ability to practice bending, you might as well increase the speed of the gun!
What's more, the one who shoots the gun is the winner!
Since you can’t do that, you might as well practice short weapons!”
Fang Ping and others were speechless after saying this, and it seemed that it was not wrong.
Wang Jinyang frowned while watching the fight on the stage: "The gap is still a bit, Zhao Lei may not be able to win.
Fang Ping, you will come up later!
We must be quick, ruthless, and defeat the remaining four people so that I can reform Nanwu according to my wishes!"
Fang Ping looked confused. What's going on? You've already started commanding Mowu's team. You're doing something shady!
Fu Changding and others were also speechless, what about us?
Wang Jinyang coughed lightly and said: "There are many opportunities for experience. This time is not for you to experience. I hope you can help me promote some changes. Don't worry, all the pills I promised will be in place."
Fang Ping thought for a moment and said, "The leader of Nanwu has no objection?"
"Anyone who has any objections will be sent to other caves to complete tasks!"
Wang Jinyang said something casually, Fang Ping was stunned, what the heck, Lao Wang has become Nanwu's family, is Nanwu like this?
A few words of slander, but mostly envy.
When will I be able to call the shots in Mo Wu Dang?
"Okay, but to be honest, I'm not sure..."
"Just try your best."
While the two were talking, the situation on the stage changed.
Chen Pengfei fired a shot, and Zhao Lei stepped on the ground with his toes, jumped into the air, and dodged the shot.
The next moment, Chen Pengfei seemed to think this was an opportunity, and instead of stabbing Zhao Lei, Chen Pengfei stabbed into the void next to him.
Fang Ping did see something. Chen Pengfei did have a lot of actual combat experience, and this shot was a prediction.
Predict the timing and location of Zhao Lei's fall. At that time, Zhao Lei lacked the necessary counterattack means.
It is difficult for ordinary warriors to accurately grasp such prediction and timing of action.
Chen Pengfei was obviously not one of them. The opponent fired a shot, and even Wang Jinyang nodded slightly.
But the next moment, just when Zhao Lei was about to fall, if he fell according to inertia, he would probably be pierced by a shot. When everyone else was worried about him, Zhao Lei suddenly moved!
Zhao Lei's left foot was in the air, his body suddenly lifted up, and then he took a step forward with his right foot, hitting the tip of Chen Pengfei's spear!
Chen Pengfei pulled out the gun with all his strength, and the tip of the gun was suddenly stepped on and was slightly bent.
Zhao Lei used his strength to fly forward, and in the blink of an eye, he was close to Chen Pengfei again.
At this moment, Chen Pengfei had exhausted all his strength and was in a vacuum. Zhao Lei also grasped the timing very accurately.
The moment Chen Pengfei stopped his strength, he punched Chen Pengfei in the chest!
Before Chen Pengfei could fight back, Zhao Lei sneered, turned his fist into a palm, quickly reached out and pinched the opponent's gun-holding wrist!
Before everyone could recover, Zhao Lei kicked out his legs alternately...
After a few seconds, the two separated. Zhao Lei's face turned slightly pale and his legs trembled.
Chen Pengfei's face flushed, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and he said slightly disappointed: "I lost."
This is not a life and death battle. Although he fights in the arena with the determination of a life and death battle, at this moment, his sternum is broken, his internal organs are shaking, and his strength is exhausted. If he persists, it will only delay time and aggravate the injury. There is no need to keep fighting until he is about to die.
the point.
Fang Ping, who was in the audience, clicked his tongue and said, "I'm standing in the Sky Realm. I didn't realize that this guy has a trick up his sleeve. Is he trying to trick me?"
He extremely suspected that Zhao Lei hid it from telling everyone that he had reached the Sky Realm just to trick him.
Chen Pengfei made a mistake in judgment and did not expect that Zhao Lei stood in the air and stayed in the air for a moment, avoiding his predicted shot.
As a result, the originally evenly matched situation suddenly changed.
Wang Jinyang didn't pay much attention. He looked at Fang Ping and said, "I'll go over first and you'll be in the next round."
Zhao Lei's energy and blood were depleted so much that there was no point in continuing to play in this round.
"Okay, I'm happy to comply with the employer's suggestion."
Fang Ping laughed and didn't mind going on stage early.