Fang Ping was full of energy, his gaze swept across the crowd, and he said with a slight smile: "Those who feel that I, Fang Ping, are not qualified to get this credit can continue to play!"
Fang Ping said, looking at the people who were gossiping before.
Several people's expressions changed slightly, but no one said a word.
Chen Pengfei glanced at Yu Xianghua and Fang Ping, and suddenly said: "If you don't mind, can you tell me how high your energy and blood are?"
"About 600 calories."
Chen Pengfei changed his color slightly and nodded without asking any more questions.
For a second-grade peak warrior, the second-time bone tempering can't exceed 500 calories no matter how high it is.
In fact, the general limit is only 480 calories, and this is for a warrior who has been tempering his bones twice.
An ordinary warrior only has about 400 calories of energy and blood.
Fang Ping's qi and blood reached 600 calories. When he exploded, he was more powerful and had longer endurance. In addition, after entering the third level, the upper limit of qi and blood was increased, and his physical condition was also improved.
Of course, this was not the reason why the two of them were defeated together.
Mainly because Fang Ping, who had 600 calories of qi and blood, could still recover qi and blood, so he couldn't fight.
In the end, Yu Xianghua was almost beaten and had no power to fight back.
Even if he wanted to use his ultimate move, Fang Ping didn't give him a chance. He kept slashing without stopping, and Yu Xianghua didn't even have a chance to gather his strength.
As for avoiding and escaping...then there's no point in discussing it.
It was already two against one, but it would be even more embarrassing to avoid and run away.
What's more, Fang Ping's speed is not slow, and the power of his continuous slashes is not too great. His main strength lies in his continuous slashes.
But Fang Ping has really put a lot of effort into footwork, and he has been practicing footwork these days when he has free time.
According to Fang Ping's thinking, if he can't beat him, he must outrun him. Coupled with his continuous energy and blood, and his speed, he can outrun a large number of warriors who are comparable to him. His speed is not slow, and he keeps cutting continuously. This kind of warrior is extremely difficult to deal with.
, unless Fang Ping can be seriously injured with one move, there is almost no hope of winning if the fight continues.
When Fang Ping saw that everyone was silent, he sneered and said nothing.
Everyone thought it would be difficult for them to defeat Gu Xiong, and it was indeed difficult. That was because Fang Ping did not consume wealth to replenish his energy and blood.
That time, Fang Ping was really fighting on his own.
But now that it's one against two, he would be stupid if he still insists on this idea.
If he didn't want to appear too stubborn, he wouldn't have needed to be injured to lure Zhang Ziwei into taking the bait. He could have dragged these two people to death in a direct fight.
Zhang Ziwei was quickly eliminated and she suffered some minor injuries, which was within Fang Ping's tolerance range, and was also the main reason for quickly resolving the battle.
…
"From now on, I will vote for you here."
Yu Xianghua picked up the short stick and left quickly without talking nonsense.
There were some fractures in his left arm, and his chest was severely injured. He couldn't even think about fighting anyone for a week.
As for Zhang Ziwei, the injury was more serious. In order to deal with an opponent before, Fang Ping didn't hold back at all. The bone in Zhang Ziwei's arm was not cracked, but was actually broken by the beating.
At this moment, without tempering with good healing pills and second-grade bone-tempering pills, I would not be able to recover for months.
As for the final double-fist crit...
The eyes of Yang Xiaoman and others were a little strange at this moment. Is this a sign of collapse?
Zhang Ziwei had some difficulty speaking, glanced at Fang Ping, and slowly walked away with the support of a girl.
As soon as the two left, Chen Pengfei said with a smile: "Don't look at me, I shouldn't be your opponent, voting is a trivial matter.
But you are destined to have a battle with Xie Lei this time, sooner or later."
"Um?"
"Zhang Ziwei is his girlfriend. Tsk, tsk, you beat someone like this. If I were Xie Lei, I would come to find you all night tonight."
Chen Pengfei laughed out loud, Fang Ping was not going to attack lightly!
He beat his girlfriend until her chest collapsed, and if this were to be done to him, he might really have to take revenge right away.
Fang Ping frowned slightly when he heard this, and then said calmly: "If he really comes, what will happen if I take over!"
If Xie Lei really wanted to come for him, Fang Ping would definitely not be his opponent in a fight.
When the time comes, don’t blame Fang Ping for trying to kill him!
Entering the ring, Fang Ping would definitely not agree. After the chase, at worst, after running for a few hours, Xie Lei would be exhausted even if Fang Ping couldn't beat him to death.
Chen Pengfei laughed loudly, said no more, and walked away.
Fu Changding looked unhappy. Chen Pengfei suddenly turned around and said, "Fu Changding, is your butt healed?"
"asshole!"
Fu Changding was so angry that he tried to fight him desperately.
Chen Pengfei laughed and left quickly without entangled with him.
Seeing this, everyone else had to leave. Fang Ping suddenly said: "Before the start of next semester, I will naturally challenge the president of the martial arts club. You'd better pray that you won't live under my hands in the future!"
With a snort, Fang Ping picked up the long knife and walked away.
A bunch of old guys, don’t they understand what it means not to bully young people into poverty?
We are only freshmen!
If you can’t become president in your freshman year, what about your sophomore year?
These guys will not graduate by then.
Now that I am gossiping about myself, I have become the president of the martial arts club, hum!
Everyone looked at each other in confusion. After a long while, someone asked helplessly: "Is it possible to enter the fourth grade as a sophomore?"
Entering the fourth rank, the president is a sure shot.
Someone coughed dryly and said, "Let the president stay longer and not quit until he graduates. We are now in our junior year. When he becomes the president, it will have nothing to do with us."
Everyone looked at each other, and some junior students all looked in agreement.
It's none of his business. If Zhang Yu doesn't retire before graduation, then Fang Ping won't be able to take the position. Who's afraid that Fang Ping will put his own shoes on him?
As for being a sophomore now...
Then wish yourself well, maybe there will be strong people in the second year of college. Compared to Fang Ping, Xie Lei has a greater hope of becoming the president.
"Fortunately, he beat Zhang Ziwei..."
Someone laughed and hit Zhang Ziwei. Fang Ping now truly had a rival for himself.
If Xie Lei doesn't cause trouble for him now, Xie Lei will definitely cause trouble for him when he reaches the third level.
My girlfriend was beaten like that and she didn't know if her breasts were collapsed or not. As a man, I can't bear it.
…
"Fang Ping, are you okay?"
On the other side, Chen Yunxi saw that his left hand was stained with blood and there was blood on his chest, so he couldn't help but ask.
Fang Ping shook his head and said nonchalantly: "The bones are just broken, and the energy and blood have been exhausted. Anyway, I can't afford the second-grade bone-tempering pill. Let's wait for the bones to heal themselves."
"A broken bone?"
"Well, a few broken bones are not a big deal."
"That……"
"Yunxi!"
Yang Xiaoman shouted, glared at Fang Ping and said angrily: "Can you please stop bullying honest people!"
Fang Ping looked surprised and asked strangely: "What's wrong with me?"
"you……"
Yang Xiaoman was speechless, what's wrong with you?
Why are you selling so badly?
I really thought we couldn’t see it!
Fang Ping looked confused and said depressedly: "Who did I bully? I broke my bones, and they were my own. I just have no money. You are a poor person. Children from poor families have long been the masters and can endure pain. I have long been used to it."
Already..."
Fu Changding felt like he wanted to die and interrupted: "That's enough. Don't fool Yun Xi. You are really going to have a broken bone. Now take out dozens of bone-tempering pills and swallow them."
He didn't understand Fang Ping yet. He was seriously injured. This guy was extremely generous to him.
Chen Yunxi also reacted, her face turned red, and she was obviously angry.
Fang Ping was helpless, I just said this, if you can fool everyone, what are you doing?
I didn’t fool anyone either!
"You guys, you don't understand me at all. Forget it, it's useless to talk more. I, Fang Ping, can bear all the pain alone."
"stop!"
Fu Changding interrupted him again and did not continue the topic. Instead, he returned to the topic and asked, "When did you break through to the third level?"
"When I go back to school."
"Why didn't you say anything?"
"Nonsense, you didn't even ask. Wouldn't it be a blow to you if I told you?"
"..."
There's nothing wrong with this, it's really shocking.
"Third grade..."
Several people sighed, feeling a little desperate.
Freshman year is not over yet!
This topic could no longer be discussed. Fu Changding asked again: "What do you think about the team?"
Fang Ping said as he walked: "How else can we see, freshmen and old students, bringing us into the group?
If you really want to join, I have no problem, I'm afraid no one will refuse.
But forget it, it’s boring, let’s continue to form a team.”
As he said that, Fang Ping looked at Zhao Lei, who had been silent, and said, "Ask your teacher to open some backdoors for us. He is almost in charge of the school's daily affairs now. At least there are two students in our team. It's not difficult to give one a few thousand credits."
Bar……"
Zhao Lei didn't look at him and didn't answer.
Yang Xiaoman was speechless and said: "You can tell it yourself. If you don't die, let's try again."
"Oh!"
Do you think I'm stupid? Taking the initiative to seek death?
After thinking about it, Fang Ping sighed again: "The tutors are not very helpful. My tutor is also very stingy..."
Zhao Xuemei defended in a low voice: "The instructor is very good. He gave me 10 second-grade bone-tempering pills at half price the day before yesterday..."
Fang Ping: "..."
"That's too much!"
Fang Ping's expression changed again and again. Lao Lu was blatantly bullying others. He was treating them differently!
Everyone suppressed their laughter, they deserved it!
Seeing him selling elixirs every day, Lu Fengrou obviously would not give him half-price elixirs and let him resell them.
Zhao Xuemei is different. She is practicing seriously and has never done this before. Her character is guaranteed.
What about Fang Ping?
What's more, Fang Ping is not short of elixirs, at least in Lu Fengrou's opinion, and Fang Ping has never seen his progress stop due to resource issues.
If Fang Ping is unable to improve due to lack of elixirs, Lu Fengrou may not be the same.
What tutors need to do is to provide help in times of need, rather than adding icing on the cake and wasting limited resources.
…
While Fang Ping and the others were returning to their dormitory.
The news that Fang Ping defeated Yu Xianghua and Zhang Ziwei's team-up spread quickly as the others returned.
…
Martial arts club.
Zhou Yan looked at Zhang Yu who was still processing documents and couldn't help but said: "Fang Ping is in the third grade."
"Um."
"Freshman year is not over yet..."
"What do you want to say?"
"His progress is too fast, faster than Wang Jinyang of Nanwu. I'm worried that he will soon reach the peak of the third level... Then..."
Zhang Yu stopped writing, raised his head and said, "Are you worried that I will lose to him?"
"without."
Zhou Yan shook her head, but still said with a slight worry: "How about you just ignore the martial arts club and concentrate on your practice. You haven't entered the middle stage of the fourth rank yet. I heard that Wang Jinyang has already entered the middle stage of the fourth rank.
His breakthrough was later than yours."
When you reach the fourth level, your progress will slow down.
Wang Jinyang made a breakthrough in October last year, and now in April, only half a year later, he has already become a mid-level fourth-level warrior.
Zhang Yu broke through as early as May last year, and it has been almost a year now.
The delay in breaking through is also related to staying in the martial arts club.
Zhang Yu smiled lightly and said: "Are you afraid that Fang Ping will catch up with me? He has only entered the third level for the first time now. Do you really think he can surpass me?"
"this……"
Zhou Yan was speechless, but immediately said: "If he can't do it, what about Qin Fengqing? That guy is now at the peak of the third level. He may enter the fourth level at any time. If he really loses to Fang Ping, I think it won't matter.
But if you lose to Qin Fengqing, with his temper, you won't be able to calm down, and it won't be the first time you beat him."
Zhang Yu's face changed slightly, that brown candy!
If Qin Fengqing really wants to reach the fourth rank, then it won't be a matter of a fight.
Zhang Yu has no doubt that Qin Fengqing will really become the president of the martial arts club, and the martial arts club will become a vegetable market, with fighting breaking out every day.
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yu said in a deep voice: "It's time to practice hard, it's been almost a year since I entered the fourth level.
During this time, you should pay more attention to the affairs of the martial arts club. I will go to the cave first and break through to the middle of the fourth level when I come back!"
As for Fang Ping, that kid is still far behind.
If he is less than the third-grade high rank, there will be no pressure on him.
Zhou Yan nodded, sighing a little, and said with emotion: "Qin Fengqing, who is in the same class, Xie Lei, who is a sophomore, Fang Ping, who is a freshman... President, I think that in the next year, you will really take the position of president.
It’s a little difficult.”
I didn’t underestimate Zhang Yu, but everyone else was catching up.
If this continues, the progress of the fourth-level realm will be slow. Once someone catches up, they will definitely challenge Zhang Yu.
The position of president of the Mowu Martial Arts Club is not an easy one.
In addition, several fifth-level students in the school will graduate at the end of this semester.
As the president of the martial arts club, Zhang Yu, if he cannot enter the fifth-level realm before graduation, the school's fifth-level students may not be able to join in the next year.
The new students are getting stronger and stronger, but the old students are not as good as the previous ones. Zhang Yu, the president of the martial arts club, may also be criticized.
Zhou Yan didn't say this, but Zhang Yu obviously knew it.
Yes, graduation season is coming soon.
Several fifth-grade seniors in the senior year are leaving. In fact, those few are not in the school now, they are all in other places or in the underground caves.
But after all, he is still a student of Mowu.
Once you graduate, you are a graduate. The school's fifth-grade students are gone in an instant.
Thinking about all the messy things in his mind, Zhang Yu suddenly said: "What do you think about letting Fang Ping join the martial arts club?"
"Join the martial arts club?"
"Joining as the vice president, he and Xie Lei both hope to enter the fifth level before graduation."
Zhang Yu said softly: "Actually, whether I am the president or not, it doesn't matter.
But the president of Jingwu's martial arts club has reached the peak of fourth rank, Nanwu's Wang Jinyang has also entered the middle of fourth rank, and the president of Huaguo Wuhan University is about to enter the middle of fourth rank.
At the end of this year, Wuhan University will also hold an exchange competition, but as far as I know, it may no longer be an exchange for freshmen, but an exchange for martial arts clubs."
The first exchange competition was left to the freshmen to decide the outcome.
In the second term, that may not be the case.
Whether a school is strong or not and the results of student training depend on the emergence of strong students. The Martial Arts Club is the representative of strong students.
Zhang Yu judged that the martial arts club might compete in the exchange competition at the end of this year.
Zhou Yan didn't know what to say. The students from the previous years of Mowu were now showing their talents, but they were about to be seniors, but they seemed a little weak. Zhang Yu, I'm afraid, felt a little inadequate.
Regarding Zhang Yu's suggestion, Zhou Yan thought for a while and then said: "Let's see it next semester. Also... don't really lose to Fang Ping, otherwise..."
Zhang Yu chuckled and said, "No."
But I made up my mind, I have to go into the cave, I really want to lose, I haven't graduated yet, I can't afford to lose this person.