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Chapter 333

Kyoto Airport.

Airport pick-up port.

Ling Yiyi was reluctant and hummed: "I won't pick up Mowu's people later, you can pick them up!"

Han Xu nodded numbly, you have the final say.

"No, I will pick up Mo Wu's people and arrange the worst room for that bastard Fang Ping!"

Han Xu continued to nod numbly, "You have the final say."

"That's not good. There are others. Why don't we arrange the worst room for Fang Ping alone?"

Han Xu still nodded, whatever you say will happen.

"No way...that bastard will definitely not do it..."

Han Xu couldn't help it anymore and said helplessly: "Sister Ling, housing is a trivial matter, not to mention that Mowu is not short of money for housing. Don't make people laugh..."

It's okay that he didn't respond. As soon as he responded, Ling Yiyi seemed to have found an outlet, and immediately scolded: "Look at you, you were leading the team to play the first exchange game at the same time as him, but now it's better, someone else is leading the team to play the second game.

When the festival is over, you will be responsible for the reception..."

Han Xu was dumbfounded, if the eldest brother doesn’t talk about the second brother, if you prick my heart, will you prick your own heart?

Ling Yiyi didn't feel sad at all because she also participated in the competition.

But... the hateful thing is that Jingwu actually arranged for her to join the reserve team, which made Ling Yiyi very angry!

You actually look down on me!

What happened to the peak of the fourth grade high sect?

Although I am only in the middle of the fourth grade, she is not a fool. If she didn't want to kill those bastards, there would be no problem for her to join the main team.

After praising Han Xu a few times, Ling Yiyi became much less angry.

He stared at the exit of the plane. Why should that bastard Fang Ping lead a team to play in an exchange match? Is there really no one left in Mowu?



Outside the airport, there were not only the Jingwu pick-up team, but also a large number of media reporters.

At this moment, these reporters were very excited with their guns and cannons in hand.

"People from Beijiang Wuhan University are out!"

As soon as the sound came out, everyone rushed forward.

As soon as the people rushed over here, someone from the other side shouted: "Donglin Wuhan University is here too!"

This time, the main teams seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they all arrived in Kyoto by plane, almost at the same time today.

With these two companies taking the lead, other Wuhan universities also arrived one after another.

At this moment, someone shouted loudly: "Magic City Wuhan University is here!"

The next moment, the whole place fell silent.

At this moment, as for Mowu, Fang Ping is leading the team, and the instructors are not together.

More than a dozen fourth-level warriors were exploding their energy and blood with all their strength, and many people felt like they were suffocating under the pressure.

It wasn't until this moment that anyone noticed that just behind Fang Ping and the others, there were more than a dozen young men in military uniforms following.

People from the First Military Academy!



"Arrogant!"

Some people in the First Military Academy team were angry.

Mowu people are too arrogant!

We all got off the plane together, but it was not the same flight.

As a result, as soon as they got off the plane, Mowu's people targeted them. Fang Ping, who led the team, even used his mental power to scare them... to be more appropriate, he shocked Yao Chengjun!

This mutated strong man who had unleashed his mental power when he first entered the fourth level has become even more powerful after reaching the peak of the fourth level.

Fang Ping was provoking Yao Chengjun.

At this moment, Yao Chengjun's face was serious and he didn't say anything. In fact, he couldn't say anything.

Fang Ping's mental strength is also extremely strong, even slightly stronger than him.

Of course, there is not much difference between the two sides.

As a military academy student, Yao Chengjun has been practicing in the military all year round. He has killed many people and cooperated with the evil spirit, so he is not weaker than Fang Ping.

Even so, Yao Chengjun also felt the pressure.

Pressure from Mowu!

Mowu Fangping also broke through to the peak of the fourth level!

The two of them clashed with their mental strength, while the others clashed with their vitality and blood. Along the way, the momentum of both sides gradually reached a peak.

In front of the crowd, Fang Ping looked indifferent. After walking out of the airport, Fang Ping, who had been silent all the way, said loudly: "The First Military Academy is not bad. I hope to see you in the finals!"

Behind him, everyone in the First Military Academy burst into anger.

Yao Chengjun looked solemn, Fang Ping... still had a lot of energy left!

This guy is stronger than I expected.

Before, he regarded Fang Ping and Chen Wenlong as equals, but in fact he overestimated Fang Ping enough. After all, Fang Ping had made a breakthrough not long ago, and treating him as a strong man at the top of the fourth-grade list was enough to show his importance.

But Fang Ping remained calm and composed while confronting him with his mental power, which showed that his mental advantage disappeared completely when facing Fang Ping.

"But...I can beat you even without the mental advantage!"

Yao Chengjun whispered in his heart but did not say it out loud.



Fang Ping put aside his arrogant words and walked towards Ling Yiyi. Before the other party could speak, he said directly: "Lead the way to the hotel!"

"I……"

Ling Yiyi has the heart to scold her mother!

You bastard, have you really taken me for granted?

"Why, Jingwu didn't arrange accommodation? That's all, let's go to the hotel by ourselves!"

Han Xu heard this and said quickly: "Everything has been arranged. The car is waiting outside."

"Thank you, take us there."

"Okay, everyone, follow me."

Han Xu said and wanted to reach out and pull Ling Yiyi, but Ling Yiyi stared at him eagerly. Can you try to pull me?

Han Xu was powerless, what the hell, why did I come to pick someone up with this woman!

Without looking at Ling Yiyi, Han Xu motioned to the others to receive the other parties, and personally led Fang Ping and the others forward.

Although the reporters on the periphery wanted to interview a few words, they all gave up after seeing the formation.

Mowu's people look very domineering and difficult to mess with.

Just go and interview others.

Including people from the First Military Academy, few reporters dared to come forward for interviews at this moment.

These people looked like if you dare to come here, I will beat you up. Many reporters were scared to get out of the way. They all said that the people in the military academy are easy to talk to. Why do you feel that it is so difficult to talk to them?

Everyone in the First Military Academy ignored them, they were so talkative, and they were picked on by Mo Wu when they first arrived, and they were only happy if they were happy.

The Donglin Wuhan University was surrounded by reporters, and some students were a little sad. If I had known, we would have followed these two schools, but now it would be inappropriate to explode with overwhelming momentum.



The car is a bus.

The mentors did not go with them. After getting off the plane, the mentors left separately, leaving their time to the young people.

Fang Ping and others got on the bus, and Han Xu followed suit. Seeing that Ling Yiyi was also about to get on the bus, Han Xu couldn't help but said: "Sister Ling, why don't you go with the other teams..."

"What's the meaning?"

Ling Yiyi said dissatisfied: "I'm going to get in this car, why don't you let me get in?"

Han Xu is powerless. Next time, even if I beat him to death, he will not be with this woman, I swear!

Ling Yiyi ignored him, got in the car, sat down opposite Fang Ping, and stared at him.

Fang Ping was leisurely and content, and did not feel any discomfort. He deliberately glanced at her chest a few times, making Ling Yiyi so angry that she wanted to have a fit on the spot.

Qin Fengqing on the side laughed and said: "Brother Ling, I heard that you didn't make it to the main team?"

"Qin Fengqing!"

Ling Yiyi's teeth were almost broken, she clenched her fists, her face was red, she was angry, and she said angrily: "What did you call me?"

"Brother Ling, are you hallucinating?"

Qin Fengqing clicked her tongue and said with a smile: "Poor, you are so young. Hey, I thought back then, you were someone who could barely keep up with me, Qin Fengqing. I didn't expect you are so down and out now, following me and eating shit..."

"If you dare to say anything again, I will beat you to death right now without waiting for the competition!"

Ling Yiyi's lungs were about to burst with anger, and she kept shouting in her heart, I have to restrain myself, I have to restrain myself!

Qin Fengqing still wanted to provoke him, but Fang Ping kicked him lightly and shouted again, and he was about to start a fight.

Qin Fengqing curled her lips, then smiled and said: "Ling... little sister, why isn't that guy Li Hansong here?"

Ling Yiyi snorted and said disdainfully: "You are not qualified enough!"

As for Ling Xiaomei, although she is still dissatisfied, she has known Qin Fengqing, a second-rate guy, before. No matter how serious she is, she still doesn't know who is pestering whom. The Mowu people are more difficult to pester than her.

"cut!"

Qin Fengqing said contemptuously: "Li Hansong just relied on his strong head and learned some iron head skills, otherwise I would have hacked him to death."

If you have the ability to let him come, I won't believe that his head is harder than my knife."

Ling Yiyi didn't argue with him. Mowu had more bastards than Jingwu and had no grace at all. She had finally discovered it now.

It is said that southerners are more polite, while northerners are more rude.

The south produces gentlemen, and the north produces heroes.

But in Jingwu and Mowu, it seems to be the other way around.

The warriors in Jingwu are more refined, while the bastards in Mowu are all like Heisehui.

Seeing Ling Yiyi ignoring Qin Fengqing, Fang Ping smiled and said: "Yiyi..."

"Don't scream so affectionately!"

"Ling Xiao...sister..."

Ling Yiyi stared at him, you have no idea who is older and who is younger?

Fang Ping seemed not to notice her dissatisfaction, and still said with a smile on his face: "Your strength in the mid-4th level is not weaker than that of other high-4th levels. Why did you fail to enter the main team this time, and Li Hansong suppressed you?"

Ling Yiyi seemed to have found an outlet and said angrily: "You bastard didn't do this!"

Fang Ping raised his eyebrows and said, "Does this have something to do with me? Yiyi, don't talk nonsense!"

"snort!"

Ling Yiyi is full of dissatisfaction, not you or anyone else.

According to Li Hansong, when she meets Fang Ping, she can easily become impulsive. In order to prevent her from encountering Fang Ping, she advanced to the reserve team. In fact, the same is true, and she will not delay when it is time to play.

In fact, the main thing is to prevent losing momentum. After all, Ling Yiyi's defeat to Fang Ping is proof that Jingwu lost to Mowu.

Li Hansong didn't want the outside world to worry too much about this, so he let her join the reserve team.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Fang Ping asked again: "Has Li Hansong broken through to the fifth level? I still want to compete with him at the same level to make him recognize the reality. It would be a shame if he is afraid of me and chooses to break through.

"

"Just you?"

Ling Yiyi snorted, suddenly thought of something, frowned and said: "Are you at the peak of the fourth rank?"

"Almost."

"What does almost mean?"

"I'm afraid I'll hurt you if I say it." Fang Ping said with a smile, "We were on the same level at that time, and it wasn't long ago. I'm afraid you'll hurt your self-esteem."

Ling Yiyi: "..."

This time, it really hurts my self-esteem!

Qin Fengqing added the blow and said: "I won't say that I have broken through to the fourth level, otherwise you will also hurt your self-esteem!"

Ling Yiyi continued to grit her teeth, you just revealed that you are a fourth-grade high-ranking person!

Ling Yiyi was heartbroken again and again. Han Xu on the side simply looked at the scenery and did not answer.

The peak of the fourth grade...the high level of the third grade.

He is actually not weak!

Sophomore, high level of third grade, this progress is not even much slower than Wang Jinyang of Nanjiang.

But the guy opposite...in January 2009, he was a first-level peak warrior just like him.

It’s only been over 10 months now!

He, Han Xu, was really in despair as Ling Yiyi said.

They are both warriors who have tempered their bones three times, which is too shocking.

Both of them felt a little regretful at this moment. They knew they wouldn't have gotten into this car.

Fang Ping did not continue to prick them. He looked out the window and sighed: "It's quite a pity."

"What are you regretting?" Ling Yiyi just asked, feeling a little regretful as to why she answered the call.

"Hey, in Kyoto, your territory, Mowu has taken away your 80-year-old No. 1 spot in Wuhan University. Isn't it a pity? Even if you lose in Modu, you still have an excuse. It's an away game, but if you lose at home,

It’s really a pity.”

"Fang Ping, be careful, Feng Da flashed his tongue!"

"Seriously, don't be vindictive." Fang Ping said with a smile: "Try hard to keep the second place, but don't let the First Military Academy win. Otherwise, it will be really embarrassing. The First Military Academy was established a little later than us."

Ling Yiyi decided to ignore him, and Han Xu also kept silent.

Fang Ping is deliberately looking for trouble!

Fang Ping actually felt that he was not deliberately looking for trouble, and he was just kindly reminding him that it would be really embarrassing if he couldn't even secure second place in Jingwu's territory.



Not long after everyone in Mowu got into the car and left.

Kyoto Airport.

Wang Jinyang got off the plane with a few people. Seeing the large number of reporters outside the airport, he released some of his strength and stopped the reporters from approaching.

The reporters simply took a few photos and then stayed away on their own initiative.

These southern warriors are not easy to mess with, but the northern warriors are better. Look, the people from the Northern Xinjiang Martial Arts University have been entangled and have not left yet.

As for how a few people from the Northern Xinjiang Wuhan University hold grudges, that is none of our business.

Those who are soft are afraid of those who are hard, and those who are hard are afraid of being stunned. People from the Northern Xinjiang Wuhan University insist on pretending to be polite, and they deserve to be entangled.



When the people from Jingwu came to pick him up, Wang Jinyang asked as he walked: "Is everyone else here?"

"Mowu, First Military Academy, Jiuzhou Military Academy, Northern Xinjiang Martial Arts University... all these universities are here, but only a few have not arrived yet."

After saying that, the Jingwu student thought for a while and said, "There seems to have been a conflict between Mowu and the First Military Academy just now..."

"Oh, Fang Ping took the initiative to look for trouble, right?"

Wang Jinyang laughed, and the people from Jingwu shook their heads and said: "I don't know about this, but the people at the First Military Academy are very angry, and Captain Yao seems to have a heavy face. Mowu's strength is not weak, President Wang, don't be provoked by them...

…”

Wang Jinyang laughed out loud and said, "Jingwu, don't play this anymore. It's meaningless. If we really meet him, will I, Wang Jinyang, let me go?"

The people from Jingwu didn't care, and said with a smile: "President Wang, don't get me wrong, we don't mean this, we just don't want others to be too arrogant. Mowu has been paying no attention to anyone recently..."

"It's all about strength. If you have strength, it's natural to be arrogant." Wang Jinyang chuckled and shook his head slightly.

After getting into the car, Lan Wufeng in the team whispered: "It's best to meet Mowu in the first round..."

Wang Jinyang glanced at him and said calmly: "How about you go fight Chen Wenlong?"

Lan Wufeng shut up instantly.

When meeting Chen Wenlong, he is definitely no match.

Seeing that he remained silent, Wang Jinyang said softly: "It is best not to encounter Jingwu, Mowu, and the First Military Academy in the first round, otherwise, the top ten famous schools will be in doubt."

This is no ordinary Wuhan University exchange competition.

Even if he, Wang Jinyanghuo, defeats Yao Chengjun and the others, how much fighting power will he still have left?

Are people like Lan Wufeng the opponents of other team members?

At that time, it will also depend on the strength of the team.

As for Nan Wu, the strength of the team is quite different. Except for him and Lan Wufeng, they are both third-level warriors.

These people can do well compared to other Wuhan universities. Among the top ten, most of them are just scratching the surface.

In the competition among the top ten famous schools, apart from the seven of them, who doesn’t have all four grades?

Therefore, in the first round, it is best to play in the Eight-School Alliance.

The probability that the seven ordinary Wuhan universities will meet is not high. According to Wang Jinyang's prediction, the seven ordinary Wuhan universities will all encounter schools that have not participated in the competition before.

The top ten prestigious schools are a struggle for strength, status, and interests.

At this time, the weak must be eliminated.

Don't even think about this happening to Mowu and Jingwu in the first round, it won't happen.

At this moment, Wang Jinyang just hopes that he will not encounter the above three companies in the first round. Even if the others encounter the Jiuzhou Military Academy, he has nothing to worry about.

"Fang Ping..."

With a murmur in his heart, Wang Jinyang showed a smile on his face, hoping to meet you in the finals.

But whether you can encounter it or not depends on luck.


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