The training building is located on the northeast side of Mowu University.
This is a 9-story building. The buildings of Mowu University generally have 9 as the extreme.
The floor is not too high, but the training building occupies a very large area.
Not everything is open today, only the first four floors are open.
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Training Building, 9th floor.
The 9th floor is not a training floor in the conventional sense, but an empty hall.
There are large screens all around the hall. This is the surveillance video that will be fed back after the students enter the floor.
On the ninth floor, where few people usually come, there were nearly a hundred tutors and school leaders sitting or standing.
There are less than 1,600 freshman students in total, and there are hundreds of martial arts instructors and dozens of cultural teachers.
Mowu University has a total of more than 6,000 students, but there are more than 1,000 tutors in both civil and military subjects.
The ratio of students to teachers is nearly 5 to 1. This is also a characteristic of Wuhan University. There are not many students taught by martial arts instructors.
In the crowd, Huang Jing was as conspicuous as ever, with other tutors and school leaders scattered around Huang Jing.
While waiting for the students to enter, someone in the hall suddenly said: "The four colleges were originally established to prevent warriors from focusing on pure martial arts and to become pure martial arts!
But now, the Weapons Academy occupies the most resources every year and selects the best students.
Some students do not focus on practical training, but on scientific research, creation, business, and politics.
The prosperity of a country depends on the prosperity of all industries, not simply the supremacy of force!
Now the major martial arts academies have deviated from their original intentions.
Too many resources were allocated to the Weapons Academy, causing all outstanding students to choose the Weapons Academy.
Dean Huang, is this really appropriate?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked attentively.
The person who said this was none other than Chen Zhenhua, the dean of the College of Liberal Arts.
Although Chen Zhenhua is not a grandmaster, he is still a strong man at the peak of the sixth level, and he is also a nationally renowned scientific research expert and political mentor.
The performance of Mowu's liberal arts college in recent years is not bad, at least it ranks among the best among major liberal arts colleges.
As governor of one province alone, there are seven or eight graduates from Mowu's College of Liberal Arts, and four of them are still in office.
But it is a fact that Mowu is leaning towards the Weapons College every year. The resources allocated to the College of Liberal Arts are getting smaller and smaller, and the quality of students is getting worse and worse compared to the Weaponry College.
In the past, some top students chose liberal arts colleges, but now, almost no one chooses to do so.
Seeing that the annual college allocation started again, Chen Zhenhua couldn't sit still and had to say something.
Huang Jing remained calm and said calmly: "Are the students at the Weapons Academy pure martial artists?
Over the years, all kinds of graduates from the Ordnance Academy have been produced!
There have been politicians who can govern a country, there have been frontier officials who can manage a place, there have been entrepreneurs who have flourished their careers, there have been world-famous scientists...
Who dares to say that students from the Weaponry Academy are martial artists?
Wen can govern the country, and force can stabilize the country!
Dean Chen, don’t talk nonsense!”
Chen Zhenhua said dissatisfied: "Dean Huang, don't generalize. Most of the graduates of the Ordnance Academy in the past few years have chosen the military and the Detective Bureau..."
"That's because the caves are getting more and more dangerous!"
Huang Jing said with a heavy face: "They are serving the country!"
"They died on the battlefield and were wrapped in horse leather. How many people know about it!"
"Seeing groups of outstanding social elites rushing to the front line and their young lives coming to an end, can you guys who only enjoy a stable life in the rear understand?"
"Why allocate resources to the Weapons Academy! Why choose the best among the best!"
"There are fewer and fewer commanders on the front line, and more and more people are dying! How much do you know?"
"Although this is unfair to those ordinary soldiers and warriors, you have to admit that if it weren't for the talented warriors from Wuhan University sitting in command, commanding the battle, taking risks and carrying out beheading tactics, would you still be able to enjoy the comfort you do now?"
Huang Jing's face was sad, and he said with a hint of anger: "Despite this, a large number of elites die in the underground caves every year!
At that time, in order to prevent the world from falling into chaos, so that ordinary people could live and work in peace and contentment, and not panic and worry about these things.
The ancestors decided not to disclose the information to ordinary people!
But is this fair?
More and more young heroes are dying on the front line. They are not even called heroes. They even have to announce to the public that they died in training or missions!
This isn't fair!
The weak still question why warriors should enjoy these privileges?
Why!
Why do you say?
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"Dean Huang, please calm down!"
Chen Zhenhua shouted softly: "Things have not reached that point yet. I have not denied anyone's contribution and credit. The students of the College of Liberal Arts are also making their efforts!
Only when the society is stable and the economy is developed will the country have more funds and resources to invest in martial arts.
Students at the Manufacturing College are innovating elixirs, reforming exercises, and improving weapons.
The students of the Tactical Guidance Academy are also acting as front-line commanders, and charging into battle is not unique to the Weapons Academy.
The division of the four major colleges is originally for each to perform its own duties.
But now we are overly emphasizing the importance of the weapons academy, which is unfair to others!"
"fair?"
Huang Jing said calmly: "The strong in magic and martial arts are respected. If you are the master, you can negotiate fairness with me!
Since you are not, then don’t talk about fairness with me!”
"you!"
Chen Zhenhua was furious, reasoned with him, he talked to you about force, said he was a martial artist, he talked to you about reason.
But Huang Jing's status as a grandmaster was so great that the other three major academies could not hold their heads high.
Chen Zhenhua was extremely annoyed and hummed: "When the principal comes back, I will talk to the principal to reason!"
"Whatever you want!"
Huang Jing disagreed and said calmly: "The college allocation assessment has begun, and each college competes fairly. If there is any threat or intimidation, once discovered, it will be dealt with seriously!
What I’m talking about is that tutors, especially tutors from individual colleges, should pay attention to their sense of proportion!”
The tutors at the College of Liberal Arts are a little embarrassed. Your Weaponry College is pretty good at doing this. The College of Liberal Arts is already weaker, so how can you do such a thing?
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The square in front of the training building.
Tang Feng said loudly: "The liberal arts college on the first floor, the manufacturing college on the second floor, the tactical college on the third floor, and the weapons college on the fourth floor!"
"It's 7:57 now, the building is closed at 8 o'clock and will open at 9 o'clock!"
"When the building opens, which floor it is on will be the students of which college.
Maximum 400 people per floor!
If it exceeds the limit, the students on that floor will collectively deduct 30 credits!”
As soon as this was said, the students were in an uproar.
This is obviously to encourage them to fight and fight. Otherwise, if someone insists on pushing to this floor, hundreds of people may have their credits deducted.
30 credits, three first-grade Qi and Blood Pills, even a wealthy student like Fu Changding must treat it with caution.
Fu Changding decided to take drugs to become famous, and what he prepared was three first-grade Qi and Blood Pills.
The uproar was an uproar, no one questioned it, and no one dared to question it.
Soon, a student asked: "Teacher, can I bring weapons?"
Tang Feng glanced at the speaker and saw that he was holding a short blade in his hand. He pondered for a moment and then said: "Metal weapons are not allowed to be carried. There are solid wood weapons on the first floor that can be used.
You are all freshmen, and your actions may not be measured and may easily cause a large number of casualties.
Solid wood weapons can reduce casualties..."
The sentence "reduce casualties" rather than avoid casualties made many students understand the meaning instantly and turned a little pale.
Obviously, casualties are not uncommon.
Solid wood weapons are not impossible to kill if they hit a vital point, but they are just not as dangerous as metal weapons.
Tang Feng said something, and then said: "Except that you are not allowed to carry metal weapons, everything else is optional!
Whether you join forces or besiege, it all depends on your own choice.
Warriors must fight, but they must also act according to their ability, do not do anything, and retain a useful body, which is better than fighting for a moment's energy!
Each major college has its own advantages and disadvantages, and the Weaponry College is not necessarily the best choice. The one that suits you is the best!"
After Tang Feng finished speaking, he shouted: "Enter now!"
When the students heard this, they rushed in immediately.
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Just as the students entered the building, all the doors of the building were closed, leaving only one main passage, which was personally guarded by several instructors.
This channel is also the channel for emergency rescue.
The freshmen's actions were careless. If there were to be casualties, the school would try its best to avoid them and rescue them as soon as possible.
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As soon as you enter the building, you will be greeted by a spacious central hall.
With more than a thousand students entering, it was not too crowded.
In the center of the hall, there is a weapons rack, which is filled with all kinds of solid wood weapons, swords, guns, swords and halberds, almost everything you can think of.
Fu Changding's waxwood pole is not a metal weapon, so it can be carried inside.
As soon as he entered the building, Fu Changding came close to Fang Ping and whispered: "Do you want to use weapons?"
Fang Ping nodded, something was better than nothing. When they were not too strong, having a weapon in hand made him feel more at ease.
Of course, if you really encounter an evenly matched opponent and someone who is not used to the weapon continues to use it, that will be an obstacle.
Without saying much, Fang Ping stepped forward and took out a wooden stick over one meter long.
At this time, he had not learned weapons, so a stick was most suitable as long as he had enough strength.
Others, some had weapons and some didn't.
Some people looked around with vigilance, while others walked straight up the stairs without squinting.
Fang Ping was not in a hurry. He weighed the stick in his hand, looked sideways at Fu Changding and said, "Start now?"
"Wait a minute!"
Fu Changding shook his head and said: "It will definitely be chaotic in the early stage. There will be many ants biting the elephant to death. Some people are not self-aware and will definitely try to break into the fourth floor.
Let's wait for a while, wait until those who are not strong enough realize that they can only stay on the other three floors, and then we can go over."
"Okay, let's split up first and see you on the fourth floor then."
Fang Ping was not prepared to stay with this guy all the time, so he went to the second floor with the stick in hand as he spoke.
Seeing Fang Ping leaving, Fu Changding couldn't help but cursed secretly, this guy had better not do anything wrong. If Fang Ping gets into trouble, it will be difficult for him to handle it alone.
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Fourth floor.
Tang Songting walked into the hall. At this moment, there were already more than ten people in the hall.
After scanning around, Tang Songting walked towards a boy with a crew cut, squatted down next to the boy, and said with a hearty smile: "Tang Songting!"
"Zhao Lei!"
"Join forces?"
Zhao Lei frowned and said, "That's not necessary."
"hehe!"
Tang Songting didn't say much, got up and left. Zhao Lei lived in Room 1 and was one of the four secondary bone-tempering warriors. His strength was not weak.
Tang Songting was planning to join forces with him to take on Fu Changding.
However, the other party didn't have this intention, and he didn't force it. Tang Songting thought that he was no worse than this guy.
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While Tang Songting continued to look for a partner, several girls gathered together on the other side.
Yang Xiaoman said energetically: "We girls have always been underestimated, and they say that women are not as good as men in martial arts! But I, Yang Xiaoman, don't believe this evil!
This time, the three of us join forces to show these boys that girls are not to be trifled with either!
Anyone who dares to provoke our sisters will be beaten until his face turns red!"
As he spoke, Yang Xiaoman suddenly said: "Chen Yunxi, can you stop looking so weak? You think we are easy to bully!
Learn from Zhao Xuemei, with a fierce look on his face that scares those boys to death!"
Chen Yunxi, the two girls whose names were called, smiled innocently, while Zhao Xuemei said angrily: "If you say I'm ugly, just say it straight away, why are you beating around the bush!"
"I didn't say you were ugly. Why do warriors want to be good-looking? As long as they have strength..."
Yang Xiaoman explained feebly, but Zhao Xuemei didn't care and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, I don't care.
Xiaoman is right, warriors only care about their strength!
Xiaoman is a warrior who has been tempered twice, and so is Yun Xi. I heard that there are only 4 warriors who have been tempered twice. Although we girls are smaller in number, we are no weaker than the boys!
Among the boys, Zhao Lei and Fu Changding are the only warriors who have been tempered twice, and I will not evade them for the others!"
"The three of us join forces, no one dares to provoke us!"
Zhao Xuemei looked confident, and Chen Yunxi whispered: "Didn't that Fang Ping temper his bones three times?"
"Exactly, you are not a formal warrior. Three times of bone tempering can only mean that your breakthrough speed will be faster, but your actual combat ability may not be that strong.
And after tempering the bones three times, is there still time to practice tactics?
What do you think?"
Yang Xiaoman agreed: "Yes, this time it depends on actual combat ability, not on verbal skills. He and Fu Changding are not weak in verbal skills. It's hard to say how it will be in actual combat."
A few girls were talking when suddenly there was a sound of scolding from beside them.
"Get off!"
There are a total of two gates in the lobby on the fourth floor. At this moment, in front of one gate, a formal warrior scolded: "You can't come to the fourth floor!"
The ones he scolded were a group of four boys. Hearing this man's rude scolding, someone said angrily: "Each floor can accommodate 400 people, but there are only a few people now? Don't go too far!"
"Too much? Recognize the reality!"
The martial arts student snorted coldly and stopped talking nonsense. He held a long wooden knife in his hand and slashed at the opponent's shoulder without saying a word!
The person chosen as the target of establishing authority was the freshman who just refuted.
After all, warriors are not comparable to ordinary students. These four people in a group are obviously students from the same dormitory in the fourth district.
In the fourth district, those students who are qualified to enter the magic martial arts have about 130 qi and blood. Even after a few months, not everyone will have a big improvement.
Warriors have strong Qi and blood, fast movements, and great strength. They have entered the formal bone tempering stage.
Liwei slashed with his sword, and before the opponent had time to dodge, everyone heard a "click".
"ah……"
A scream attracted the attention of many people.
I saw the man who was hit, holding his shoulders, with a look of pain on his face, and screaming incessantly.
"roll!"
The person who did it didn't even look at it. He yelled at the others, and a group of people at the bottom also came up to grab the place. I really thought anyone could come to the fourth floor!
"You...you are going too far. We are all classmates..."
The roommate of the injured student looked angry and aggrieved. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the warrior opposite him raising his sword again.
At this time, several people did not dare to shout. The other three people, with aggrieved and unhappy faces, supported the injured person and walked downstairs.
"Everything is taken care of. If you don't have more than 140 calories of energy and blood on the fourth floor, you are not allowed to enter!"
The powerful warrior shouted loudly, which made many students who were still watching in the corridors and corridors feel lingering fear.
Many freshmen looked confused, how could this happen?
These people actually know how to do it!
A group of students who entered Wuhan University from modern society, like ignorant sheep, entered this barbaric world full of dangers.
In the hall, many warriors took a glance and stopped paying attention. Some people were willing to clean up the trouble, and they were happy to be free.
Otherwise, there is no threshold, and it will be troublesome to come later.
The warrior who established his power stopped talking and found an empty space to sit down. The warrior who established his power was not just doing nothing, but expressing himself and showing off his strength.
He is not that kind of waste with no energy and blood!