Starting from August 22nd, Fang Ping began to contact students, and the martial arts club was going to be reorganized!
The people of Pingyuan Society once again played their due role.
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Inside the Mowu campus.
"Senior Zhang Yu is already a senior, so it stands to reason that the martial arts club should elect a new president!"
"That is, it is the consensus of all schools not to serve as the president of the martial arts club in the senior year. Senior Zhang is a little obsessed with power!"
"Senior Zhang and the others are now starting to prepare for their futures. They have no time to manage the martial arts club. Now the martial arts club exists in name only. Senior Sister Zhou Yan is actually in charge of the martial arts club. So what is the meaning of the existence of the martial arts club?"
"It's time to change the term! Re-elect the president!"
"I think Senior Xie Lei is good and can serve as the president of the martial arts club."
"I also think President Xie is good!"
"..."
For a moment, a demonic wind blew through Mowu.
Everyone is shouting that Xie Lei should be the president!
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Inside the martial arts club.
Zhang Yu leaned on the chair and said softly: "What do you think?"
Xie Lei said solemnly: "It was not me who instigated it!"
"Xie Lei is not this kind of person!" Zhang Ziwei, who had entered the third level, also said something helpful at this moment.
Zhang Yu chuckled and said: "I believe it was not Xie Lei's idea, but... the classmates are right. Under normal circumstances, seniors will not serve as the president of the martial arts club.
I just..."
Zhou Yan continued: "The president is not greedy for the position of president. It's just that in the second half of the year, the second martial arts exchange competition will continue. If the president leaves at this time, we can only withdraw from the martial arts club. Once the time comes, it will be limited to martial arts."
Club members and club presidents will not be able to go to battle."
Qin Fengqing, who had just returned, said impatiently: "After all, it's still a matter of strength! If you have enough strength, who dares to beep!"
After saying that, Qin Fengqing said: "As expected, I know all the people in Pingyuan Society about the good things Fang Ping has done, and they are the ones who are spreading the word.
Don't worry about him, this kid wants to be the president of the martial arts club, and I also want to be!
Xie Lei, do you want to fight with me?"
Xie Lei frowned and said after a while: "Qin Fengqing, I really have no intention of fighting for President Zhang to be the president, but if you Qin Fengqing or Fang Ping want to be the president, you have to ask my opinion!"
"Who are you?"
Qin Fengqing snorted coldly: "Don't think that if you break through to the fourth level, you won't know how high the sky is. If you are not convinced, let's just compete!"
"You think I'm afraid of you!"
Xie Lei's eyes were cold and his eyebrows were raised, making him even more stern.
"Enough!"
Zhang Yu shouted low, rubbed his temples, and scolded: "Shut up, everyone. Since we know that Fang Ping did it, it means that Fang Ping intends to be the president of the Martial Arts Society. Everyone, what do you think?"
Liang Fenghua, who also just broke through to the fourth level, said calmly: "I don't think there is a problem. The president is now a senior, and he really doesn't have much energy to focus on the martial arts club. In this case, it doesn't matter if someone else becomes the president."
Xie Lei frowned and said, "Senior Liang, how much do you know about Fang Ping? Don't be selfish just because he is a student of Instructor Lu.
I won’t go into detail about Fang Ping’s character.
But he values his own selfish interests more, which is obvious to all!
Whether it's the Yuanfang Platform, or him reselling elixirs in the school, including filming those small advertisements, they have seriously affected the school's atmosphere..."
Liang Fenghua smiled and said nothing, while Ye Qing sneered: "It's ridiculous, does the school have a rule that students are not allowed to shoot commercials?
The principal can open his mouth, but you deny it with just one sentence!
Junior Brother Fang's family is poor, the crypt is blocked, and he has no funds for cultivation. So relying on himself to earn money in exchange for resources has become the original sin?
Including reselling the elixir, that is his freedom, his own credit, you don’t care who he changed the elixir to!
There is also the matter of the platform. He is in charge of the platform and has provided benefits for students. You, Xie Lei, have not been able to do it, so you are going to deny Junior Brother Fang’s contribution?
Why, you, Xie Lei, have tempered your bones three times and are one year ahead of Junior Brother Fang, but now you are not as good as him. Are you jealous?
You say that Junior Brother Fang is selfish, but what about you, Xie Lei?
Do you dare to say that you targeted Junior Brother Fang not because he stole your limelight and hit your girlfriend?
Xie Lei, we are both warriors and smart people, don’t treat anyone as a fool!"
Xie Lei sneered and said: "If you want to think so, then just think so, whether it is public or private, it is up to you!"
“Knowing people, knowing faces, but not knowing hearts.”
Ye Qing said calmly: "Don't talk about those useless things. If Fang Ping wants to be the president, it also depends on his strength and whether he can convince the public.
I have no opinion. As a senior student, I suggest you not express your opinion.
As for you, if you want to be the president, I have no problem with it, provided you can beat Fang Ping and convince the public better than him!"
Qin Fengqing suddenly slapped the table and said angrily: "Why can't I express my opinion? I want to be the president too!"
Zhang's speech was as loud as an ox, and Zhou Yan, who didn't say much, said helplessly: "You are about to graduate, is it necessary?"
"Why isn't it necessary?"
Qin Fengqing hummed and said: "Those who are capable work hard. If I think I can do it, then I can do it! Zhang Yu is being roasted on the fire now because he cannot convince the public. He took over as the president of the martial arts club during the holidays last year. Until now, it has been one year.
Time passed, and Zhang Yu didn't have any outstanding performance.
That's why the school is criticizing it now.
If Zhang Yu became a fifth-grade warrior in this year, who would question it?
Does Fang Ping dare?
Does Xie Lei dare?
It’s all nonsense to say so much. The Martial Arts Society, the Martial Arts Society, doesn’t care about martial arts. Is it a joke?
I think if I am strong in martial arts, then I can be the president. As for management, there are a lot of people from the liberal arts college and a lot of management courses. If you just find a few people, how can a big-ass school not be able to take care of it?
"
Qin Fengqing said it rough, but Liang Fenghua smiled and said: "Old Qin's words are rough and the reason is not rough. This is indeed the truth. President, what do you say?"
Zhang Yu glanced at Xie Lei, then at Qin Fengqing, and sighed: "Indeed, I was the president of the martial arts club and failed to make any achievements. I am responsible for this.
The Mowu Martial Arts Club is now weak, and the so-called joint management of the school has become an empty talk.
If you are dissatisfied with me, that's right.
I should also take the blame and resign, giving up my position as the president of the Martial Arts Club.
But now, in Jingwu Martial Arts Club, Li Hansong is at the peak of the fourth rank.
Nanwu Martial Arts Society, Wang Jinyang, fourth grade high level.
Huawu Martial Arts Society, Liu Shijie, fourth grade high level.
Even Jingnan Martial Arts Society, Chen Haoran, is in the middle of the fourth rank.
Everyone, I am not greedy for this position, but I think this position should be occupied by the strong, let Chen Wenlong take it."
Chen Wenlong, in fact, has always been there.
However, Chen Wenlong remained silent and sat in the corner.
Hearing Zhang Yu speak, Chen Wenlong was silent for a moment and said: "I have already negotiated with the Magic City Military Branch. After graduation, I will join the Magic City Military Department as the commander. In the following time, I will stay more often.
Demon City Caves, Lao Zhang, I’m sorry.”
Zhang Yu frowned slightly, and then said after a while: "I don't force others to do anything, but the martial arts club is really going to fight at the end of the year, and I hope you can fight."
"That's for sure!"
Chen Wenlong said solemnly: "I have long wanted to compete with others. Since ancient times, I have been the first in literature, the second in martial arts, and I have to ask for your opinion on whether people like Li Hansong can really be invincible at the fourth level!"
Zhang Yu nodded slightly, knocked on the table lightly, and after a while, said: "Then let's do it."
"What's this like?" Qin Fengqing was dissatisfied.
"Since Fang Ping wanted this position, he still chose this time. If nothing else, he launched an attack in these two days."
Zhang Yu said softly: "Since everyone wants this position, let everyone rely on their own abilities."
"And you?"
Zhang Yu chuckled and said: "Me? You defeated me. Besides, there is no way to defeat me. Even if I resign, the president of the martial arts club will be vacant, waiting for a more suitable candidate!"
Qin Fengqing and the others won’t say any more, so let’s just rely on our own abilities!
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On August 24, Mowu held a school-wide meeting.
Playground No. 1.
Early in the morning, thousands of students gathered together, full of energy!
There are nearly 5,000 students in the third semester.
There are nearly a thousand tutors in civil and military subjects!
With so many martial arts masters gathered together, their energy and blood were overwhelming, making some first-level warriors look pale.
Nowadays, the new students have not yet arrived, and the students of Mowu have been enrolled for at least one year. Almost all of them have become warriors, and there are also non-martialists. However, if they are not striving for the second bone tempering or the third bone tempering, their strength is not comparable.
How much weaker is an average first-grade warrior?
Although a large number of middle-level instructors did not deliberately burst out their energy and blood at this moment, the evil energy overflowed from the killings over the years, shaking the void.
When all the students and instructors of Mowu gathered together, the entire Demon City felt the pressure from Mowu.
There are five to six thousand warriors, ranging from mid-grade to high-grade ones, and the strength of the demonic warriors is terrifying.
…
There are no seats on the podium.
Wu Kuishan stands in the center, flanked by Huang Jing and a thin old man, Liu Polu, who came back from Nanjiang.
On both sides are seven peak sixth-grade experts.
At this moment, there are only these 10 people from Mowu on the stage. The other instructors are standing on the playground like the students.
In addition to the people from Mowu, there are also several strong men from the outside world on the rostrum.
The central government, the Ministry of Education, the Military Ministry, and the Magic City all sent powerful people to witness the election of the Mowu principal and announce the appointment from the superiors.
"Teachers, classmates!"
Wu Kuishan was the first to speak and said loudly: "June 28, 2009, everyone please remember this day!
On this day, many lovely and respectable people left us forever!
Including...our principal!
In this life, his greatest wish is to lead Mowu to become stronger!
In this life, his last regret is that he cannot grow up with Mowu!
After sixty years of hard work, even at the last moment, he could not let go of the magic weapon..."
There was a commotion under the stage.
Many people seemed a little confused.
Principal, dead?
A powerful master-level man died like this?
On that day, the Cenotaph was established, but not everyone knew about it. Some people went back, and some people were not qualified to go to the Southern District. They didn't know.
Many people no longer care about what Wu Kuishan said.
A moment later, Wu Kuishan shouted: "The deceased is gone, but Mo Wu cannot stop moving forward!"
"Today, Wu Kuishan, in accordance with the president's last wish and with great sincerity, officially assumes the position of president of the Magic University of Martial Arts..."
Wu Kuishan was very straightforward, without much narration, and did not need others to announce it. He directly announced the fact that he took over as the principal.
There was silence under the stage.
There was no applause.
Wu Kuishan didn't care either. At this moment, there was no need for applause.
Standing between him and Huang Jing was a middle-aged man slightly behind him. When he finished speaking, he took the initiative to introduce himself without anyone introducing him. He was a warrior from the Ministry of Education.
After the self-introduction was over, the other party began to announce Mo Wu's new appointment.
Wu Kuishan, inaugurated as principal.
Huang Jing, serves as the vice principal.
Liu Polu, who continues to serve as the honorary principal, actually does not participate in daily management, which has been the practice for many years.
There are only appointment notices for these three people. As for the selection of the dean, that is a matter for the school and the three masters.
As for Wu Kuishan, after the other party finished announcing, he announced the new appointment.
Huang Jing continued to serve as the dean of the Weapons Academy, and Tang Feng and Li Changsheng became deputy deans.
There are no changes in the School of Liberal Arts.
The School of Manufacturing has also not changed.
However, there have been changes in the Tactical Guidance Academy.
"Luo Yichuan served as the dean of the Tactical Guidance Academy. Dean Zheng... died on July 16th!"
The audience was noisy again!
Some students in the Tactical Guidance Academy changed their minds one after another. The dean is dead?
What happened!
The principal, a strong master, died, and the dean of the Tactical Guidance Academy, who was also a strong person at the peak of the sixth grade, also died.
There are also some familiar mentors who are nowhere to be seen.
On weekdays, the school does not gather students and tutors together, so everyone has not experienced much.
But at this moment, the whole school meeting is starting, and everyone knows very well who is missing.
Fang Ping, who was in the audience, actually had some premonitions when he saw that there were only seven peak sixth-grade experts on the stage.
However, he had previously speculated that Dean Zheng might stay in the cave, but Fang Ping also understood that the possibility was very low. The strong man who was in charge of the cave was back, so how could Dean Zheng not come back.
At this moment, when Fang Ping heard the news about Dean Zheng's death, he sighed lightly without feeling too confused.
Luo Yichuan, Fu Changding's teacher, took up the post of dean of the Tactical Guidance Academy. Normally, he would have been congratulated. At this moment, no one in Fang Ping had such thoughts.
Of the seven sixth-grade peak experts, three serve as deans and two serve as deputy deans of the Weapons Academy. In fact, the deputy deans of the Weapons Academy are more important than the deans of other academies.
Of the remaining two people, one is permanently stationed in the cave and does not hold a position, and the other, Lu Fengrou, does not hold a position either.
This is not surprising.
In terms of strength, Lu Fengrou may be the strongest among the seven.
But Lu Fengrou is not suitable for high-level positions.
Sometimes, Lu Fengrou is extremely crazy. Although this kind of madness only targets a few specific people, based on this, the school does not dare to let her hold a high position.
After the appointment is announced, there is no need to announce other department heads.
In Mowu or Wuhan University, only these positions are truly high positions.
The president, vice president, the four major deans, and even the logistics department are actually not important.
After the appointment is announced, as usual, the whole school meeting is over. The martial arts expert will not have many words to describe it. As for the inauguration speech, there will be no one because it is not needed.
However, this time, Wu Kuishan and others did not announce the end.
On the rostrum, Lu Fengrou looked at Fang Ping.
The president of the Martial Arts Club is also an extremely important position in Wuhan University. It is not that simple to gather students and instructors.
In the crowd, Zhang Yu and others also looked at Fang Ping.
The time is right now.
Just when there was some silence, Qin Fengqing suddenly took a step forward and was about to speak when Fang Ping saw this and shouted loudly: "Principal Wu, Principal Huang, I shouldn't bother you today!
But the students still dared to ask everyone to be witnesses!
On that day, when I founded Pingyuan Society, I once said that before the start of my sophomore year, I would challenge President Zhang of the Mowu Martial Arts Society!
A gentleman must keep his word. Now that school is about to start, it’s time to fulfill his promise!
More than that, the school teaches us that warriors must compete. Today, students also want to compete for the position of president of the martial arts club!
In magic and martial arts, the strong are respected. This is also the concept that Dean Huang taught everyone at the beginning of school last year.
So... I want to challenge President Zhang Yu for the position of President of the Martial Arts Club!"
As soon as he said this, the surroundings became noisy again.
Today, things are happening one after another, Mo Wu, is this going to change?
Before Wu Kuishan and Zhang Yu could speak, a mentor scolded him: "How can you accept the position of president of the martial arts club so casually? Fang Ping, today is not the time for you to play around!"
Fang Ping said loudly: "Teacher, do you think I am joking? Now there are three great masters of Mowu, thousands of instructors, and thousands of students. Where did the joking begin?"
"President of the Martial Arts Club and leader of the Mowu students, how virtuous and capable are you, Fang Ping, and what contributions have you made to the Mowu?
Zhang Yu works conscientiously and has no fault, so how can he be dismissed at will?"
Fang Ping said loudly again: "Weak strength is the biggest mistake in Wuhan University!
Wuhan University is not a university. We were reminded of this time and again when we entered the school!
Principal Wu, Principal Huang, including the deans of various colleges, who is not the strongest among the strong?
The president of the Martial Arts Club is naturally the strongest among the students!
In the Jingwu Martial Arts Club, Li Hansong has reached the peak of the fourth grade. The strongest person from other martial arts universities is also the president of the Martial Arts Club!
Nowadays, the fifth-level students of Mowu have graduated, and the situation is different. I can no longer be as lazy as before. I think that my strength is better than President Zhang, so why not use my strength to prove myself? "
After Fang Ping finished speaking, he continued: "As for contribution, at the beginning of this year, I led Mowu to win the exchange competition. Can it be regarded as a contribution?
I am invincible at the third level, sweeping through all the schools, and exalting my power of magic and martial arts. Can this be counted as a contribution?
I have brought important information back to China, can it be counted as a contribution?
If the teacher uses this to deny my qualification to challenge, I don’t think it’s appropriate!”
The instructor who had opened his mouth to retort was about to continue, when Wu Kuishan said calmly: "Zhang Yu, what do you say?"
Among the crowd, Zhang Yu stepped out and raised his head and said: "I accept the challenge. Fang Ping is right. At this moment, Mowu needs stronger students to serve as the president of the martial arts club. Even if Fang Ping doesn't say it,
I have this idea too!
Of course, if you beat me, you may not be the strongest. Fang Ping, if you win, do you dare to accept the challenge from others?"
Fang Ping smiled and said: "Senior Zhang, there is no need to provoke me. You can challenge me. I, Fang Ping, will not refuse anyone who comes!"
At this moment, Xie Lei suddenly shouted: "Fang Ping, if you want to challenge the president, you must pass my level first!"
Just as Zhang Yu was about to stop him, Fang Ping said loudly: "I've wanted to spar with you for a long time, Xie Lei, since you're so impatient, why don't you and I fight to warm up first?"
"Arrogant!"
Xie Lei was furious, and Fang Ping's warm words completely angered him!
The next moment, Xie Lei moved, jumped over the crowd, and appeared at the front of the crowd.