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Chapter 99 I'm sorry for not being a moth!

Second floor.

Fang Ping strolled around slowly.

He was not in a hurry, he just wanted to take a look at the level of the freshmen in Mowu.

Regarding his own level, especially his actual combat level, Fang Ping still had no idea.

He didn't have much contact with warriors. Among the few warriors he knew, Wang Jinyang was a non-human being, Tan Zhenping was a pure Qi-blood warrior, Huang Bin died quickly, and Zhang Yong punched someone's head open.

The only one who has ever fought against him is the cult warrior, the fighter in Hot Chicken. Apart from showing that Zhang Yong has a hard fist, he has no use.

So even now, Fang Ping does not have a clear definition of his own strength.

He knew that after tempering his bones three times, he shouldn't be too weak, but whether he was weak or not depended on who he was compared with.

Compared with Lao Wang, he could hit me with one hand so hard that I couldn't even lift my head.

The first and second floors are relatively peaceful.

There are almost no fights on the first floor, and very few on the second floor. A few people get cross-eyed and talkative.

"Are you here too?"

"Yes, I'm here."

"What are you doing here? Just go to the first floor."

"I can come if you come, why shouldn't I come?"

"..."

Fang Ping heard this retarded conversation just now. Even if Fang Ping walked past them, the two of them didn't react at all.

It wasn't until he reached the third floor that Fang Ping saw his first battle.

In other words, the fight is not appropriate. Two ordinary people with high health are fighting, and some people are booing next to them.

High qi and blood have two benefits: endurance and long-lasting!

You punch, I punch, the fight is very enjoyable. At this time, the benefit of high blood is reflected. The hit on the body is not too painful, and the strength is not consumed. According to the rhythm of these two people, they can hit the building.

Turn on.

"In this way, I can fight ten at the same time..."

Fang Ping made a judgment in his mind that these two people should not have reached the limit of energy and blood, that is to say, less than 149 calories of energy and blood.

Even if the tactics are practiced, they are just tricks and should not be called tactics.

This kind of person dares to act recklessly even on the third floor. Others still look like they are watching a big show. Obviously, the students on the third floor are only average in strength.

"You can hardly see any warriors, and you can't see any non-warriors who have broken through the limits. They should have all gone to the third floor."

"Go to the fourth floor and take a look. If you have an example, you can roughly judge the level of others."

Fang Ping himself also felt that he thought too much and lacked the enthusiasm of young people, but his inertial thinking led him to always like to make a clear plan before taking action.

"Have to change!"

Fang Ping made up his mind. Actually, he didn't think it was bad, but sometimes, being too indecisive may not be a good thing.

Compared to people like Fu Changding, he is always a bit intolerant and not very gregarious.

After exhaling, Fang Ping stepped up to the fourth floor.



Fourth floor.

Since several weak freshmen were kicked out, the subsequent students are not weak in strength.

There are nearly 70 warriors and secondary bone-tempering students who have exceeded 150 calories, and there are also thirty or forty people who have not reached 180 calories.

In addition to these more than a hundred people, the students who came up one after another had qi and blood generally above 140 calories.

Among them, there are also many extreme quasi-warriors with 149 cards.

Seeing that no one came up, someone in the crowd whispered: "It seems easier than I thought."

The fourth floor can accommodate 400 people, but since the powerful warrior required people with more than 140 calories of blood to come, there was a threshold, and there were far fewer people going upstairs.

Up to now, almost half an hour has passed, and there are only about 300 people on the fourth floor.

Some of the remaining people were either still hanging around below, or were preparing to go upstairs at the last moment.

Even with full budget, it will be difficult to exceed 400 people.

In this way, everyone feels much more relaxed.

Students with average strength feel relaxed, after all, they have the opportunity to enter the weapons academy.

But the stronger students are a little dissatisfied. If there is no dispute, how can they stand out?

Just when many people were thinking carefully, a person came outside the door, it was Fu Changding.

Fu Changding held the white wax pole, looked around, and said loudly: "Where is the Chow Chow? Come out!"

Everyone was stunned. When many people were confused, Tang Songting stood up angrily and said angrily: "Fu Changding, try it again!"

"Chow Chow, come here and let Master Fu teach you how to behave!"

Fu Changding laughed loudly, and before Tang Songting could reply, he swept out his long pole.

"Woooo..."

A whine filled the air.

Tang Songting's expression changed drastically. He moved his feet and hurriedly dodged. The affected people around him had some ugly expressions.

Before any of these people spoke, Fu Changding laughed and said: "I'm fighting a Chow Chow one-on-one. If you're unhappy, it's okay to join together. Master Fu will take over!"

"Arrogant!"

Some people reprimanded in low voices, but no one came forward. Several people around Tang Songting quickly got out of the way.

The strength of these two people was extraordinary, especially Fu Changding's long pole swept out, and there was an explosion in the air. At this time, everyone was waiting, and no one wanted to show off at this time.

"Chow Chow, no one is here to help you, don't even think about running away today!"

"Let go, uncle!"

Tang Songting was called this nickname in front of everyone, and Fu Changding took the initiative again. No matter how fearful he was, he couldn't help it anymore!

"Go to hell!"

Tang Songting stood with his legs spread out, and the five fingers of his right hand were spread out, grabbing the white wax rod directly.

"Bang!"

The two intersected, and there was a faint sound of metal collision.

Tang Songting grabbed the white wax pole. The palm of his right hand was already red, and the veins on the back of his hand were exposed.

Grabbing the pewter pole, Tang Songting advanced instead of retreating. He made a fist with his left hand and slammed the pewter pole in his hand, obviously intending to break Fu Changding's weapon.

"idiot!"

There was a flash of ridicule in Fu Changding's eyes. Others don't know, but you, Tang Songting, don't know that I am tempering the bones of the lower limbs!

He has practiced marksmanship, but his upper limbs have not been tempered and his strength is only average. His real strength is his right leg!

Tang Songting held the pole with one hand and punched with the other. The door was wide open at this moment, and he was not prepared for Fu Changding at all.

Without saying a word, Fu Changding shook his right hand and threw away the pewter rod!

Kick off the ground with your left leg, rise into the air, and kick the opponent violently with your right leg!

"Bang!"

The sound of physical collision sounded again, and Fu Changding kicked Tang Songting in the chest, directly kicking Tang Songting back three to four meters.

Tang Songting staggered and did not fall, but his face turned pale and he hurriedly squatted down, covering his chest.

"Weak, too weak!"

Fu Changding didn't expect that Tang Songting would actually improve so much after not seeing each other for a few months. It's a pity that he had regarded the dozen or so people from yesterday as his rivals.

At this moment, Fang Ping also walked out of the door, frowning slightly and said, "Is this your strong enemy?"

He also arrived when the two were fighting. After staying for a moment, Tang Songting was kicked back by Fu Changding. Seeing that he was defenseless, the door was wide open and his sternum might have been broken. This made Fang Ping a little disappointed.

.

Such a warrior is not much different from the cult warrior he met earlier.

Compared to Wang Jinyang, there is a huge gap!

In the past, when he had mastered his leg skills, Lao Wang said he would practice his hands. At that time, Fang Ping was no weaker than Tang Songting now, but in the end, he was beaten by Lao Wang with one hand, as if he was joking.

Fortunately, he was a little worried before and felt that he might not be able to suppress these people.

But now, Fang Ping understands that everyone has different requirements for him. What he looks after is Wang Jinyang, the strongest person who defeated the first-level demon city!

At this moment, Fang Ping's confidence skyrocketed.

Without waiting for Fu Changding to speak, Fang Ping glanced across the hall and said calmly: "Before I came to Mowu, everyone said that the two geniuses are like clouds!

I gave up the tens of millions of rewards offered by Nanjiang Wuhan University and chose to come to Mowu just because I wanted to see a real genius!

But I didn’t expect that Mowu’s students would be so weak, and being famous is not as good as meeting them!”

"What did you say!"

"furious!"

"This guy is in the same group as Fu Changding. Are these two bastards going to sing a double act again? Tang Songting is also in the same group as them?"

Tang Songting stood with his chest covered, showing the bitterness of Dong Shi: "What a bunch of gods!"

"..."

As soon as Fang Ping's provocative words came out, many people were immediately angry.

In front of everyone, he said that Mowu students were weak, even though they were just entering school on the second day, Mowu had already taken root in their hearts!

This is the school they chose, this is the gathering place for their geniuses, this sense of pride has been deep in their bones since they applied for the magic martial arts exam!

At this moment, Fang Ping stepped down on Mo Wu, and many people were furious!

But everyone looked at Fu Changding and felt a little wary. Fu Changding's strength just now was not weak.

"What? Can Guang bark a few words?"

"Many people told me that warriors must fight! Warriors dare to fight!"

"I have always thought and acted this way. I feel that the warriors of Wuhan University are different. They dare to fight, dare to fight, and dare to fight!"

"But I am disappointed with Mowu again. There are so many warriors, and I stepped on your faces. What did you do besides barking a few words?"

"I'm sure the instructors are watching and listening at this time."

"I look down on the students of Mowu. The instructors will definitely be dissatisfied and hope that someone will come forward to prove the strength of Mowu. But what about you?"

"..."

"Fang Ping!"

The one who spoke out was Fu Changding. Fu Changding frowned slightly, obviously dissatisfied with Fang Ping's mocking words.

If we go on, students who would not join forces in the first place will be forced to do so by Fang Ping.

Fang Ping suddenly laughed, turned to look at him and said, "Do you think I'm mocking you?"

"No, I'm not sarcastic, I'm just telling the truth."

"Really, I have met a student from Nanjiang Wuhan University, who you think is a rubbish Wuhan University student.

The other party is a hundred times stronger than you, but a hundred times more calm and restrained than you!

No pride, no inferiority, neither humble nor arrogant. I have always felt that this is the style of Wushu students. Most of Nanjiang Wushu are like this, but what about Mowu?

A Mowu from two famous schools, even a freshman, should be outstanding and impressive, right?"

"It's a pity that I didn't see this. I'm really disappointed. Now I have some doubts about whether choosing Mowu is the right choice..."

"Fang Ping! That's enough!"

"Do you want to die? You can try!"

"..."

Many students were already furious. Fang Ping repeatedly belittled them, which made many of them intolerable.

If it weren't for the fact that there were too many people around and I didn't know who to step forward, someone would have stepped forward to deal with Fang Ping.

At this moment, in the hall, a voice suddenly came from the radio in the corner: "Defeat him! Let him understand that Mowu is not unmanned!

Just because ordinary martial arts schools produce a few geniuses doesn't mean they can ignore magic martial arts!

Very good, let us see if you are worthy of training. The mentors are watching your performance!

Whoever defeats this arrogant person will be rewarded with 50 points, and the points will be deducted from Fang Ping!"

"..."

The hall was quiet for a moment.

Soon, everyone's eyes looked a little different.

That voice just now came from Dean Huang Jing!

The tutors are watching, the dean is watching, and there is a reward of 50 credits!

Even Fu Changding's eyes at this moment are so complicated that he could kill someone. I said don't make any mistakes, don't make mistakes, what are you doing!

What to do now!

Should we keep the original plan or do Fang Ping the other way around and earn those 50 credits?

Fang Ping's face changed slightly, and then he smiled and said: "Dean, if you defeat me, you will deduct my credits. What if I defeated them?"

"1 point for non-martialists, 5 points for warriors!"

"It's quite stingy, but it's better than nothing..."

Fang Ping laughed loudly, raised the stick in his hand, and said with a loud laugh: "You heard it, I have fought for your welfare, and you are also my welfare. If warriors want to fight, let's start from now on!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Ping jumped up and fell into a group of non-warriors.

Before anyone could react, Fang Ping's wooden stick crackled and was chopped down!

"ah!"

"Fuck me!"

"I didn't say do anything!"

"..."

These people shouted in confusion, and many of them were angry and anxious. Before they even took action, Fang Ping actually took action!

"Asshole, 1 to 300, kill him!"

A warrior reacted, yelled angrily, and then ran towards Fang Ping.

"Bang!"

Fang Ping hit a warrior on the head with a stick, and without even watching him scream, he used his right leg in the shape of a whip and whipped away the warrior who was sneaking up from behind on the left!

"The energy and blood are consumed very quickly, it's okay, there is wealth worth using, the points should be used as money, there is no loss!"

Fang Ping was also cruel. After all the previous provocations, he was really disappointed. The students of Mowu made him feel that he was far inferior to Wang Jinyang, which made him somewhat regretful that he chose to come to Mowu.

On the other hand, I also want to show my strength to the instructors of Mowu!

Now there is an unexpected gain, which makes up for his reluctance to invest.

Whipping the attacking warrior away with one kick, Fang Ping shouted loudly: "You haven't eaten yet? I haven't warmed up yet!"

"Arrogant! Fu Changding, which side are you from?"

Among the crowd, Zhao Lei shouted coldly and looked up at Fu Changding.

Fu Changding gritted his teeth and suddenly said: "You are just a bunch of trash. Come on, I picked all of you!"

He also wanted to understand, what ability can be shown by siege?

2 versus 300, it’s worth losing!

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Changding picked up the pewter pole he had just picked up, and hit a warrior who was besieging Fang Ping with one stroke. He also shouted: "Dean, I am Fu Changding, and I have to count the points!"

"Calculate!"

From the loudspeaker, Huang Jing heard a voice of joy and anger that he couldn't hear clearly.

"Done!"

Fu Changding was overjoyed and counted every profit he made!

After receiving an accurate answer, he immediately gave up rescuing the besieged Fang Ping, and instead wandered around the periphery, specifically attacking those who were not warriors!

"Bang!"

After drawing down the pole, Fu Changding muttered in a low voice: "Three points!"

"Boom!"

"4 points!"

"Click..."

"This looks like a warrior? It's 9 points! No, it didn't fall. Damn, it's still 4 points..."

"Come on, why are you so pretentious? Do you really want to see us picked on by the two of them?"

The warrior who had just been attacked by Fu Changding was furious. Looking at the warriors on the periphery who had not taken action, he was so angry that he just wanted to vomit blood!

Also pretending to be a wolf with a big tail!

Mudd, are you mentally retarded?

These two guys are so powerful that non-warriors would defeat each other one by one. Only warriors can be intimidating. Now all the thirty or forty warriors on the periphery are watching the show. Are you idiots?

If they are really picked, they and others will not be able to live anymore!

Zhao Lei's face turned dark, Yang Xiaoman gritted his teeth and said loudly: "Come on, if you are not a warrior, step back and give me points? Idiot!"

Not only did these non-warriors have no effect, they also occupied the space around the two of them. They couldn't fly, so how could they fly over to join the battle?

Many non-martialists hurriedly retreated. They were trying to grab points before, and some were passively involved. By this time, many non-martialists had been beaten all over their heads. In severe cases, some even fell to the ground and were almost trampled to death.

As soon as they heard that the warriors were coming, they all evacuated without even lingering!

Fang Ping, who was surrounded in the center, knocked back a non-martialist with one punch and laughed: "Why are you walking? It's dozens of cents and it's all money. Don't even think about running away!"

"grass!"

Some people yelled, "Since when have we been treated as such?"


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