In the following time, Fang Ping diligently practiced his tactics and was not in a hurry to improve his level.
With the opening of the five bridges between heaven and earth, even if he is not practicing, his body is actually constantly being tempered.
It is no lie to cultivate half a golden body at the middle level.
As for fighting methods, Fang Ping mainly uses "Vajra Fist" and "Maha Fist".
It is difficult to cultivate high-quality combat techniques. It is better to specialize in several high-quality combat techniques in a short period of time.
I didn't major in "Emperor-Slaying Heavenly Sword" not because of the shame of the name. The main reason is that the sword technique is more complicated than the boxing technique, and sometimes in some situations, the boxing technique is more suitable than the sword technique. I lost my personal weapon in the cave before.
Ping did not forget it.
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While Fang Ping was diligently practicing his tactics, Mowu was also constantly changing.
On September 20, two martial arts training classes in Modu officially opened, and the martial arts classes run by Mowu Martial Arts Society began to recruit students.
Some second- and third-level warriors in Mowu began to leave school and began to communicate in various places, including participating in some local martial arts competitions.
Ye Qing, the third-level peak expert, officially embarked on the northbound journey and began to challenge the third-level experts along the way.
The pill factory and arsenal on campus began to expand, and a large number of students from the Manufacturing College entered the campus industry to participate in practice.
On the Yuanfang e-commerce platform, the loan system has expanded and opened up, and a large number of new students have gained the right to borrow credits.
Mowu, which used to be quiet and peaceful, is now much more lively.
Some instructors who have been in Mowu for a long time saw it in their eyes and remembered it in their hearts, and they didn't know whether they were happy or sad.
The departure of the old principal put Mowu into a trough.
However, the new generation is glowing with new vitality, giving Mowu greater vitality.
The National First-Class Martial Arts Competition is now being widely publicized.
The national first-class competition hosted by Wudu University in Shanghai attracted the attention of the whole country.
Since entering 2009, martial arts competitions have emerged one after another.
But the martial arts competitions held by the local government are not as credible as Mowu. The first National Wuhan University Freshman Exchange Competition was held in Mowu, and the winner was also Mowu.
Now that Mowu is hosting the national first-class martial arts competition, it has more credibility.
When Mowu announced the registration hotline, website, and email, as well as recruiting external sponsors and bidding for the broadcast rights of the martial arts competition, it attracted the attention and interest of countless people.
There is obviously not just one martial arts competition. There is no doubt that the scale this time will not be small and the competition time will not be short.
In an era when all people are pursuing martial arts, martial arts competitions are no less popular than competitions such as the Olympic Games.
The former Modu TV station offered 50 million to buy out the broadcasting rights of the martial arts competition, while the latter Nanhu TV station offered 80 million.
As a result, before the two parties could decide who would win or lose, CCTV directly intervened and demanded 100 million to directly buy it out.
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The sale of broadcasting rights has become a hot topic.
The martial arts club has been very busy lately.
In the end, Fang Ping was not found, and several ministers were so angry that they all wanted to give up their jobs.
Today, the Martial Arts Society has a total of five presidents.
Fang Ping can't be found, Xie Lei doesn't know where he went, Qin Fengqing, who dares to go to him to do something, he can chase you with a knife, Liang Fenghua is busy building a bridge between heaven and earth and has no time to care, Chen Wenlong went to the military headquarters again,
No one can see it.
There are five presidents, but none of them are in charge.
When Chen Yunxi squatted in front of Lu Fengrou's villa for several days and finally caught Fang Ping, she almost cried with joy.
"Fang Ping, where have you been!"
Chen Yunxi's resentful tone made Fang Ping feel goosebumps. Hearing this, he said a little depressed: "I haven't gone anywhere. I have been busy repairing at the beach in the Southern District these days."
Fang Ping had no choice. He was practicing in the dormitory or practicing by the lake. If he damaged something, he would have to pay for it.
The martial arts club now imposes severe punishments, and as the club president, Fang Ping cannot take the lead in breaking the rules.
It's okay if Zhang Yu is the president and Fang Ping is the thorn in the side. If he becomes the president himself and becomes the thorn in the side, other thorns will emerge.
At the beach, there are not so many worries.
Knowing that Fang Ping had gone to practice, Chen Yunxi didn't ask any more questions, and immediately said: "Preparations for the National First-Rank Martial Arts Competition have officially begun. The auction broadcast rights you mentioned before are now bid by CCTV to 100 million. I want to buy them."
Cut off all media broadcast rights.”
Chen Yunxi said with a look of admiration: "You are so awesome, someone actually paid such a high price to buy out our broadcast rights..."
“100 million pounds or US dollars?”
Fang Ping directly interjected.
Chen Yunxi's tone hesitated, and after a while her face turned red, and she whispered: "RMB."
Fang Ping pouted, "Only 100 million for all-media broadcast rights? Do you think I'm stupid? New media broadcast rights are more than 100 million. Nowadays, the number of domestic online videos has increased significantly. How many video websites want to take the lead, but lack opportunities.
The National First-Class Martial Arts Competition is currently the most authoritative, largest, and most influential event held on magic martial arts.
If I sell one family for 20 to 30 million, people won't blink an eye. If I sell four or five families, it will be 100 million.
This is still the rebroadcasting fee of new media, TV rebroadcasting, and some local TV stations are rushing to buy it.
No matter what, it’s more than 100 million.
What happened to CCTV? I want to buy it out for 100 million yuan?
Tell them, 100 million is fine, but only for TV rights, not new media."
Speaking of these, Fang Ping has a clear family, and he may not know as much about martial arts as others, but people in Mowu are really not as good as him in these matters.
Over the years, in the eyes of Mowu people, holding exchange competitions is a loss-making business.
It's not that there are no business talents, the key is that the atmosphere before Mowu was still a bit conservative and old-fashioned.
The old principal is a very good person, but having said that, after all, he is old and is not too in tune with the times, and he does not even care too much about money. In the eyes of the old principal, teaching and educating people and cultivating warriors should not be too utilitarian and commercial.
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The source of funds is, on the one hand, government allocations, and on the other hand, it relies on the strong people in the school to go to the underground to earn money.
The old principal himself is also a practitioner in this regard. He has been in charge of magic weapons for more than 50 years, and has stayed in the cave for at least 20 years. Most of the remaining time was spent recuperating from his injuries.
Throughout the year, nearly half of the time is spent in the cave, which is the main reason why even the eighth-grade golden body is still suffering from injuries.
Fang Ping was not qualified to judge whether the old principal was right or wrong, but the old man did not make good use of all the resources of Mowu. Of course, maybe the old principal knew, but was unwilling. Maybe in his opinion, the martial artist should have less of the smell of copper.
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What on earth was he thinking? Now that the old man had died in the battle in the cave, Fang Ping did not speculate.
However, he is not the old principal, and he is not as great as the old man. He stayed in the cave all his life. After he died in the war, the school sorted out his belongings and found that he had never even applied for a bank card. The old man had been in Mowu for 60 years and he was penniless.
arts.
He has never married and devoted his whole life to Mowu, which is respectable but sad.
Without thinking about this, Fang Ping added: "In addition, the sponsorship fee cannot be cheap. Don't bother with anything less than 10 million. It doesn't take too much. Just pick up about ten companies.
After a martial arts competition, it’s okay to collect 300 million in broadcasting fees and sponsorship fees.
In terms of rewards, including other expenses, I think 100 million should be more than enough.
Or give more rewards to attract more people to participate, and earn at least 100 million. If we hold a martial arts competition next time, we will earn even more."
Chen Yunxi listened carefully and quickly added: "But I heard that other schools also have this idea..."
Fang Ping smiled and said: "Following the trend will not achieve great things. Do they have the authority of Mowu? Even in Jingwu, it is not that simple to follow the trend. The key lies in the original martial arts exchange competition. We were the winner, and they were
Loser.
Not to mention, Jingwu is run by a group of old antiques, and the politicization is even more serious.
Li Hansong, a 250-year-old man, only wants to lead people to fight in underground caves. He is not very interested in this aspect, and he is not as smart as me.
Therefore, unless the central government comes forward to organize it, the martial arts competition organized by Mowu will be the most authoritative in the country."
Chen Yunxi continued to nod, and when Fang Ping saw this, he said: "These are all trivial matters. Let a few people from the School of Liberal Arts come to help deal with them, and tell those idiots from the School of Liberal Arts that if they still can't handle this matter, just go home!"
Even if your martial arts skills are not that good, if you can't do this, then you still have to hang around in Mowu?
Among the old students who are first-level warriors, the most are in the liberal arts academy.
These idiots don't even think about it. They have not made much progress in martial arts. How can they reach high positions after entering the business and political circles?
Over the years, most of the people who have truly reached high positions in the business and political circles are those from the Ordnance Academy.
I said I didn't give them a chance before, but now the tasks are open to them, and it's easier to earn credits and borrow money. If they haven't made progress, next semester I will consider clearing out the first-grade warriors who are juniors and seniors."
Chen Yunxi's expression changed and she quickly said: "Isn't this bad?"
First-grade warriors are the backbone of each martial arts university and are also the largest group.
In Mowu, there are nearly 4,000 first-level warriors!
Of course, there are quite a few sophomores, close to 1,500 people.
But in my third and fourth years, there are currently more than 2,000 first-level warriors.
If Fang Ping really wanted to do this, the school wouldn't agree to it.
"Let the other three colleges go for the time being. You ask the martial arts club to give the juniors and seniors of the Weaponry College a break. At the Weaponry College, there are 800 juniors and seniors. In fact, there are less than 800. There are actually close to 300.
If a person is in the first level, he will not be ashamed.
Ignore the other colleges for the time being. There are too many people. If the Weapons Academy does this again, I will be ruthless!"
Fang Ping said with a smile: "Tang Shizi will definitely support it. It's no problem with Teacher Li, and Dean Huang...it won't be a problem if the number of people is smaller by then. Doesn't he feel embarrassed?"
The students at the Weapons Academy have the best qualifications, the best conditions, the most tasks, and the most resources...
Just like this, if they can't reach the second level after a few years, they will be left to make a living?
Not to mention that cultivation is difficult, it is difficult for everyone, ordinary martial arts universities are even more difficult, but ordinary martial arts universities can produce third-grade students, and second-grade students are not uncommon, but I don’t believe that people from magic martial arts have more difficulty than them!"
After talking for a while, Fang Ping looked at the sky and said with a smile: "Okay, that's all. I still have some cultivation matters to ask the teacher for advice. Don't delay your martial arts training. You are close to the warrior who has been tempered three times.
, I should make rapid progress in the lower third level."
Chen Yunxi looked a little embarrassed and did not dare to answer the conversation.
Fang Ping ignored her and stepped into the villa.
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At the end of September, news spread throughout Mowu that the school was preparing to recruit first-grade warriors for juniors and seniors at the Weapons Academy.
For a moment, the old man cried out in sorrow.
The freshmen cheered excitedly, Demon King Fang finally took advantage of the old students!
In less than a month, the freshmen have almost collapsed from the torment.
Practicing, doing chores, going to class, and challenging the elite list took up almost all of their time.
At night, I finally had a good sleep, but that bastard Fang Ping actually let people attack the camp at night... no, attack the dormitory!
Euphemistically called training their vigilance and reaction capabilities.
This matter also received full support from Dean Tang Feng of the Weapons Academy.
The reason is that Fang Ping and others were almost attacked when they went out to suppress cult warriors, so Tang Feng felt that it was necessary to let the new students experience more.
Now, if the Grandmaster doesn't come forward, Tang Feng, a sixth-grade peak martial artist, and Fang Ping, the president of the martial arts club, will suddenly become a foregone conclusion.
Nowadays, freshmen dare not take off their clothes to sleep at night for fear of being kicked in.
Some of the girls who were freshmen in Mowu were even more frightened. They heard that Demon King Fang wanted to hit a woman's breasts. If he gave them a few blows, they, the newbies, would be busted without even one punch.
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Things at school are gradually getting on the right track.
Fang Ping had heard about a lot of nicknames given to him by the freshmen behind their backs, but he didn't take the time to deal with them for the time being.
Once he had some time, Fang Ping had plenty of ways to sort them out.
At the end of September, Fang Ping brought a change of clothes, pills and weapons, and met Qin Fengqing in front of the martial arts club.
In front of the martial arts club.
Qin Fengqing's momentum is much stronger than before, and it has been almost two months since he broke through to the fourth level.
A few days ago, Qin Fengqing built four bridges between heaven and earth.
Seeing his high energy, Fang Ping raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Are you in the middle of fourth grade?"
"No, I almost made it, or I just barely made it in."
Qin Fengqing also smiled with some evil intentions, "The prototype of the fifth bridge between heaven and earth has been built. The next step is to stabilize it. Fang Ping, we are on the same level."
The prototype was built, which also meant that he had actually entered the middle of the fourth grade.
But because it is not yet stable, the realm is not too stable.
Fang Ping chuckled and said, "It's not easy. I remember last year, we met for the first time at the school gate. You were a third-level warrior and I was not a warrior. Alas, in the blink of an eye, you almost caught up with me. It's amazing!"
Qin Fengqing's old face turned black instantly!
This is so heartbreaking!
When I first met Fang Ping last year, he was three levels higher than Fang Ping. Today this year, he is actually not as good as Fang Ping!
The previous high spirits disappeared all of a sudden, Qin Fengqing hummed: "The path of martial arts is not just for a while, waiting for you to stay at the peak of the sixth grade for decades..."
"Really? I release my spiritual power, my bone marrow is like mercury, I am invincible at the third level, and my essence, energy and spirit are one. Old Qin, I think my peak at the sixth level may only be a few months, and then I will reach the seventh level. The level of skull tempering
He is also taller than you, and the eighth grade is also close at hand.
Do you think you can really catch up with me?"
"Enough!"
Qin Fengqing became angry with embarrassment and said with a dark face: "Leave or not, you talk too much!"
Fang Pingle kept laughing and stopped attacking him. The two of them walked towards the south area. This time they took the passage in the south area to the catacombs.
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Fang Ping and the others had just left when several people walked out of the door of the martial arts club.
Watching the two people leave, Fu Changding sighed.
Others also sighed. Now, the gap between everyone has been completely widened.
In the past, everyone could still form a team to carry out missions together, but now, the gap is too big, and teaming up has become a drag on each other.
"I hope they can come back safely..."
Chen Yunxi prayed quietly, but everyone was silent.
In the underground cave, life and death depend on heaven.
Not to mention the fourth-grade, seventh- and eighth-grade warriors who went in and never came back, there were still many people there.