Chapter 334 The scourge of the magic martial arts (10,000)
On November 29, major schools went to Beijing.
Among them, Mo Wu is the most arrogant.
The MoWu team challenged the First Military Academy at the airport, and the MoWu cheering team directly displayed a banner of "MoWu No. 1" at the high-speed rail station. Luxury cars cleared the road, hung banners, walked through the streets and alleys, and circled in front of Jingwu.
Just returned to the hotel.
At this moment, it seemed as if Mowu was the home team in Kyoto.
The people in Jingwu were so angry that their lungs exploded!
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In the hotel.
Fang Ping said with a smile: "The provocation is over. If we don't show any strength later, we will be in trouble. Everyone deserves to be beaten to death."
Qin Fengqing said indifferently: "Anyway, you and Chen Wenlong will die first."
What Fang Ping did was said to be a desperate act, but in reality it was just looking for trouble.
While everyone was eating in the restaurant, Fang Ping's expression suddenly changed and he immediately lowered his head, no longer as arrogant and domineering as before.
Outside the restaurant, Chen Yunxi was holding Chen Yaoting's arm and said happily: "Grandpa, aren't you staying in another hotel? Why are you here?"
"I asked someone to change me. Jingnan is also staying here this time. The main reason is to see you, my little princess of the Chen family. When did you become a cheerleader?"
"Grandpa, don't say that. We can't compete, so let's cheer for Fang Ping and the others. It's good."
"Why haven't I seen you cheering for Jingnan Wuhan University?"
"Grandpa, I am from Mowu..."
"Grandpa feels a little regretful."
Chen Yaoting sighed and regretted sending his granddaughter to Mowu. She should have stayed in Jingnan.
While talking, the grandfather and grandson also entered the restaurant.
"Fang Ping!"
Chen Yunxi shouted, but Fang Ping lowered his head and didn't respond. He was engrossed in eating.
Not only Fang Ping, but Qin Fengqing, the prickly person, also lowered his head and ate without saying a word.
Zhang Yu responded with a smile. When Chen Yaoting came over, several people quickly stood up and saluted.
Fang Ping and Qin Fengqing seemed not to notice and continued to eat with their heads down.
"Fang Ping, Senior Brother Qin..."
Fang Ping seemed to have just heard it, and raised his head blankly, and then suddenly said: "Yunxi, forget it, Qin Fengqing just has a bad mouth and just said a few words to you. You don't need to call Principal Chen to take revenge on him, right?"
Chen Yunxi looked confused, and Qin Fengqing coughed violently!
Mad, I knew it was up to no good.
Chen Yaoting's eyes were a little unkind. He glanced at Qin Fengqing and then at Fang Ping.
Fang Ping said quickly: "Yun Xi, Principal Chen, we have to go back to practice and prepare for war. We can't accompany you anymore. Let's leave first and talk later!"
As soon as the words fell, Fang Ping and Qin Fengqing ran very fast and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Zhang Yu and the others didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but they still finished the ceremony honestly and then left the restaurant.
As soon as they left, Chen Yunxi puffed her lips, glanced at her grandfather, and whispered: "Grandpa, you scared them away."
Chen Yaoting is tired, has I spoken?
These two little bastards have a guilty conscience, can you blame me?
The granddaughter didn't respond. She found a place to sit down and Chen Yaoting said, "I'll go see your brother later. Your brother has been under a lot of pressure recently. Please give me a few words of comfort."
"Yes, I understand." After saying that, Chen Yunxi said with a headache: "Grandpa, what will Jingnan Wuhan University do if it encounters Mowu in the first round?"
Chen Yaoting looked a little ugly and snorted: "Then hit him!"
"I can't beat him."
"Yunxi!"
Chen Yaoting's anger was rising. Where should he turn his elbow?
Do you know you can't beat it?
Your grandfather is the principal and your brother is the president of the martial arts club. Does this hurt your heart?
Seeing that her grandfather seemed unhappy, Chen Yunxi whispered: "If we really encounter it, or... I'll go talk to them and let Jingnan have two rounds, otherwise he will be penetrated by a string of five..."
"You...you studied really well in Mowu!"
Chen Yaoting was heartbroken, what a mess my precious granddaughter had been brought to!
If I had known that Mowu was like this, I would have killed him and not sent his granddaughter to Mowu.
Chen Yunxi fell silent. Grandpa has gotten angry very easily recently. To tell the truth, I will really get punched.
My second brother has just entered the fourth-grade high-level section. Everyone else in Jingnan Wuhan University is in the junior middle section. Only my second brother is in the high-level section.
If you encounter Chen Wenlong, Fang Ping, or even Qin Fengqing, you may be able to break through.
Chen Yaoting was heartbroken and a little stressed.
The strength of Mowu is not weak.
Two are at the peak of the fourth grade, two are at the high level of the fourth grade, and one is at the middle level of the fourth grade.
If you really meet Jingnan, Jingnan will be at a loss.
"We must keep the top ten prestigious schools no matter what. I hope we won't encounter them in the first round."
Chen Yaoting sighed slightly, talented people have been snatched away by several famous schools. Although Jingnan is not weak, its foundation is still far behind compared to schools like Mowu.
Mowu has been reported to be in decline this year, but under the current situation, it is not in decline, and its strength is still extremely strong.
"That boy Fang Ping is making great progress."
The old man sighed again, how many days has it been?
The fourth grade is at its peak!
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Fang Ping naturally didn't know what happened in the restaurant.
All he knew was that Jingnan had actually changed to the hotel where they were staying.
Fang Ping had a headache when he thought that he might have to live there for a while and then meet Chen Yaoting, his creditor, every day.
The old man wouldn't have beaten himself to death.
During the competition, the possibility of attacking yourself is also low.
Just be afraid...they will come to your door and demand debt!
He, Fang Ping, is also a shameless person, but the most important thing is that it is difficult to repay the debt. How can he get half his heart to repay the debt?
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In the entire hotel, there are a total of three Wuhan University guests staying at the moment.
Mowu, Jingnan, Modu Women's College.
In the afternoon, Fang Ping and others went around in a circle, and Fang Ping saw the Jingnan team, which was of average strength.
Chen Haoran, the strongest, was only in the fourth level, and his aura was a little shaky not long after he entered. I heard that Chen Haoran entered the cave and made a breakthrough in the cave after Yao Chengjun challenged the Jingnan instructor.
One fourth-grade high section, two middle sections, and two initial sections.
This kind of strength is very strong for others.
In the eyes of everyone in Fang Ping, it is nothing to worry about.
As for the Magic City Women's Academy, the three major and fourth-level warriors are all junior and middle-level warriors, and there are no high-level warriors.
The other few people are all third-grade peak warriors.
Such strength, as I said before, is not weak to others, but it is really not enough for Mowu.
However, there was a slight hiccup when meeting the team from the Magic City Women's College.
Qin Fengqing seems to be in trouble.
Fang Ping, who was not well-known outside, did not encounter any trouble.
Instead, it was Qin Fengqing who was stared at with murderous eyes by the girls across from her.
Fang Ping thought of many things at once, including chaos at first and abandonment at the end, lingering love and hate, and the difficulty of old relationships...
As a result, Fang Ping found that he had guessed wrong.
The leading female warrior of the Demon City Women's Academy was extremely angry. When she saw Qin Fengqing, she glared at him and said angrily: "Qin Fengqing, how dare you show up!"
Qin Fengqing was actually at a loss, very surprised, not artificial at all, she said in surprise: "You know me? I am so famous?"
"you!"
Several female warriors almost vomited blood!
Who doesn’t know you bastard!
One of the girls, who looked younger, said angrily: "You keep pretending! Last time we were in the cave, we didn't provoke you, but you actually attracted dozens of monsters to chase us. Are you still a man?"
Qin Fengqing was puzzled and said speechlessly: "Don't slander me, I never do such things."
"You're still pretending!"
The leading girl said angrily: "In January this year, we almost died. There were dozens of monsters near the meat grinding plant. If our mentor hadn't rushed over, we would have died long ago!"
Qin Fengqing scratched her head, is it true?
Running away with the monster... it's not the first time he has done it.
He has done it many times, and the time with Fang Ping was not a coincidence, he has experience in this matter.
However, under normal circumstances, he would run far away and never encounter human warriors.
He hasn't been near the meat grinding plant much, has he?
After thinking about it for a while, Qin Fengqing really didn't remember it and was too lazy to think about it. She said casually: "It would be fine if I didn't die. Why do you care so much?"
These words made several people across from him so angry that they really wanted to hack him to death on the spot.
You said it quite easily!
Qin Fengqing laughed and said: "It's still considered training. It doesn't matter if it's true or not, as long as the person is not dead. To be honest, you should thank me. Have you experienced this scene?
Isn’t it exciting?
Inspire your potential!
If I really lured dozens of monsters there, you must have never seen them before, and experienced them for the first time.
There are not many monsters near the meat grinding ground. You have witnessed such a big scene, so you worked hard, and now you have entered the fourth level and have broken into the top twenty, am I right?"
Qin Fengqing quibbled, but she didn't expect that the girls across from her suddenly stopped scolding her.
Fang Ping looked confused. Is this true?
Come on, Qin Fengqing!
Now the ability to deceive people has increased!
After Qin Fengqing finished speaking, he added: "If I meet you in the first round, don't worry, I will be merciful. Unlike Fang Ping, I don't have my breasts pierced..."
Fang Ping rolled his eyes and dragged him away.
I always feel embarrassed to be with this guy.
…
Back in the room, Fang Ping and the others gathered together again and chatted briefly.
But we haven't drawn lots yet, and we don't know which team we will meet in the first round, so we don't need to make any tactical arrangements or intelligence analysis for the time being.
After a few brief words, they dispersed and went back to their rooms to rest.
The game is coming soon, and no one is in the mood to go out and hang out.
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A night of silence.
The next day, everyone got up early.
This time the draw, including the following games, will be held in Jingwu.
Originally it was said to be held at the Kyoto Bird Cage.
As a result, I don’t know if Jingwu exerted its strength and changed the venue to Jingwu, which made Fang Ping curse in his heart.
If the exchange competition disturbs the practice of Mowu teachers and students, it will not interfere with the practice of Jingwu?
The government obviously wants to bring peace to the world... No, this is not even justice. It is obviously partial to Jingwu.
After getting in the car, Huang Jing and the others were still missing.
These people have disappeared since they arrived yesterday. I don’t know whether they went to Jingwu or somewhere else.
This time, Ling Yiyi didn't come, and neither did Han Xu. The person who came was picked up by an unfamiliar Jingwu student.
Others are not very familiar with it, but Fang Ping is familiar with it.
Fang Ping was shocked when he saw the person coming!
"Axiang, how dare you come!"
Fang Wenxiang remained silent, and Han Xu told him that this was a journey of spiritual training.
A strong person must also have a strong heart!
If you can't even stand Fang Ping's sarcasm, sarcasm, and heartache, then your martial arts heart is not pure enough.
Last night, the martial arts club held a meeting all night long. Who would pick me up?
Han Xu was upright and said a lot. Fang Wenxiang volunteered and raised his hand to indicate that he would come to pick him up.
A journey of refining the mind!
"Axiang, do you still remember the debt you owe me?"
Fang Ping patted Fang Wenxiang on the shoulder. Unexpectedly, Fang Wenxiang dared to appear here alone.
Fang Wenxiang didn't reply and motioned for several people to get in the car.
Seeing Fang Ping holding him down and refusing to let him get into the car, Fang Wenxiang said calmly: "I am not a member of the exchange competition. If you attack me, there are patrolling masters in Kyoto now."
Fang Ping smiled half-heartedly and said, "I won't do anything with my hands. If I break you, can you repay the debt?
But I just want to remind you that you are the first person to owe me a debt."
I remember that in the exchange competition, after I took the elixir, Fang Wenxiang actually gave up and ran away instead of continuing the fight with him, causing Fang Ping to waste a first-grade Qi and Blood elixir.
He had agreed on this account at the time, and he would pay it every time he saw Fang Wenxiang.
Fang Wenxiang turned a deaf ear. If you say you owe me, just owe me. I am here to refine my heart.
As for beating me... I also have a master in my family.
Fang Ping seemed to know what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "My teacher is about to break through. When the time comes, master and apprentice will come to collect the account. Mr. Fang has my teacher to deal with it, so I will deal with you specifically."
Mr. Fang is Lu Fengrou’s old enemy.
Fang Ping is not sure why they formed a feud.
In short, if he encounters him, Lu Fengrou will chase him. If he can't beat him, he will bring his ex-husband to scare him. Mr. Fang is also very aggrieved. He has to take advantage of Lu Fengrou's absence to go to the magic city.
Fang Wenxiang's face fell, and his mind training was not going well.
I cursed in my heart for a while, neither the master nor the apprentice were good people.
When his grandfather mentioned Lu Fengrou, he cursed her loudly. The old man felt that he was wronged, so he didn't say anything, and he was hunted for many years.
But strictly speaking, it still makes some sense.
In fact, in Mr. Fang's opinion, it's not a big deal. Everyone is actually used to it.
Lu Fengrou's daughter died in the cave. Lu Fengrou went crazy, so the old man said casually, a dead daughter is nothing... Okay, now Lu Fengrou was angry.
In fact, in Mr. Fang's opinion, this doesn't mean anything. Last time Tian Mu even scolded the Minister of Education, Zhang Tao, saying it didn't matter if his son died, and he didn't see Zhang Tao doing well.
It can only be said that male warriors and female warriors are different.
In this matter, we can only admit defeat.
Lu Fengrou was in trouble with Wu Kuishan because of her daughter. Speaking of this as an outsider, it seemed that it was no surprise that he was hunted down.
Now Fang Ping made something out of nothing and insisted on saying that he owed him the elixir. Fang Wenxiang also felt that he was being wronged.
Damn it, sir, if you took drugs and stabbed someone but didn't hit him, how can you bear the blame on yourself?
Do I have to stand and chop you down?
It’s completely unreasonable!
Fang Ping didn't care. He put his shoulder on his shoulder and got into the car together. He said with a smile: "Axiang, your progress is a bit slow. You have just entered the middle of the third level. It seems a little slower than Zhao Lei and the others, and a little behind Han Xu.
It seems that the education in Jingwu is average. How about switching to Mowu?"
Fang Wenxiang was silent.
"You have a grandmaster who actually behaves like this, even worse than Chen Yunxi. Don't you think there's a problem?"
"The environment in Jingwu is not very good. It adopts an individual training system. Look, why is Han Xu progressing faster than you? Is it because he tempered his bones three times?
The fact is...it's true, because after three times for him and two times for you, Jingwu gave up on you.
But Mowu is different. If you come to Mowu, we will not give up on you.
If you were in Mowu, you would probably be in the third-grade high tier now.
And you and I have the same surname, and we were a family five hundred years ago. I am now the president of the martial arts club, but once I break through to become a master before graduation, I will not continue to be the president. I am optimistic about you, and you come to Mowu.
I'll let you take over!"
Fang Wenxiang opened his mouth, wanting to curse!
Are you fucking kidding me?
"Don't look at me like that, I'm serious. I'm about to reach the fifth level, in half a year at most, to the sixth level! When I enter the sixth level, I close the gate of the three burners, and then directly enter the peak, and I am also a sixth-level peak powerhouse with the integration of essence and blood.
In a few months, I became a grandmaster, giving or taking a year!
At that time, not long after you entered your junior year, you served as the president of the martial arts club in your junior year. Aren't you still dissatisfied?
To be honest, there are so many people in Jingwu, so I am optimistic about you. Do you think I am looking for Han Xu? Do you think I am looking for Ling Yiyi?
Why am I looking for you alone?
You were suppressed in Jingwu, but you didn't know it?
Moreover, my teacher and your grandfather are currently at odds with each other, which is not a good thing. As juniors, I feel it is necessary for us to come forward and turn our hostility into friendship.
When you become the president of the martial arts club, you become a member of Mowu. The top management, everyone is a family.
When the time comes, will my teacher still be against his own people?
Axiang, think about it for yourself. Han Xu will definitely take over from Li Hansong in Jingwu. What about you?
When you come to Mowu, unless you are not confident and feel that there is no way to beat Zhao Lei and the others, otherwise, I don't have any sense of family, so it's okay for you to be the president.
Is it true that a man is willing to be subordinate to others for the rest of his life?"
Fang Wenxiang said dullly: "You became a grandmaster, didn't you tease me?"
"What? You don't believe it? If I become a grandmaster before graduation, how about giving me half of your Fang family's property?"
Fang Wenxiang shut up and said nothing.
"Think about it for yourself, whether you should be an insignificant person in Jingwu, or come to Mowu to take charge of power, think it over for yourself.
I am still advising you now, but after I win this exchange competition, I will stop advising you. Love or not, there will be no shortage of talented warriors in the future."
Fang Wenxiang fell into deep thought.
Qin Fengqing and others on the side stared at the roof of the car. Did this idiot really believe it?
If you dare to switch to Mowu, people from Jingwu will beat you to death. Do you believe it?
Even if I can't beat you to death, once Mowu comes, you will live under Fang Ping's wings. It's not Fang Ping who has the final say whether you are round or flat.
But... it would be fun if we really tried to trick the genius of Jingwu.
Mowu will definitely accept it!
No one needs to think too much, Fang Wenxiang is really coming, and Fang Ping will definitely take the opportunity to publicize it, and Jingwu will suffer a big loss.
His talented martial artist transferred to another school... the problem is serious.
The car is still driving.
In the car, the atmosphere seemed a little strange.
The driver was also from Jingwu. At this moment, the driver's breathing had stopped. Something big was going to happen!
The scourge of Mowu is no longer just provocation, but poaching!
But... my genius seems to be a little tempted.
The driver wanted to speak, but he could feel countless sharp qi forces behind him, and he was sweating profusely, so he didn't dare to speak.
ps: During the Mid-Autumn Festival, please allow me to write a few chapters. I have no intention of typing words. After the festival, I will write the plot well. Thank you everyone for your understanding. Long live!