Chapter 99

second floor.

Fang Ping wandered slowly.

He was not idle, but just wanted to see the level of the freshman of magic martial arts.

For his own level, especially the actual combat level, Fang Ping still has no number.

He didn't have much contact with martial artists. Among the martial artists he knew, Wang Jinyang was non-human, Tan Zhenping was a martial artist with pure Qi and blood, Huang Bin died quickly, and Zhang Yong punched others in the head.

The only one who has ever had a fight experience, the cult warrior, the fighter in the spicy chicken, is of no use except to show that Zhang Yong's fist is hard.

So even now, Fang Ping has no clear definition of his strength.

He knew that he would not be too weak after three times of bone quenching, but whether he was weak or not depended on who he compared with.

Compared with Lao Wang, he couldn't lift his head with one hand.

The first floor and the second floor are relatively peaceful.

There is almost no fighting on the first floor and very few on the second floor. It is also a time of mouth and gun for individuals to fight chicken eyes.

"You're here, too?"

"Yes, I'm coming."

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

"I can come if you come. Why don't I come?"

“……”

Fang Ping just heard this retarded dialogue. Even if Fang Ping walked past them, they didn't respond.

It was not until the third floor that Fang Ping saw the first battle.

Or fighting is not appropriate. Two ordinary people with high Qi and blood fight, and there are some melon eating people nearby.

High Qi and blood has two advantages: resistance to beating and durability!

It's fun to punch you and me. At this time, the benefits of high Qi and blood are reflected. It's not too painful to hit the body, and the energy consumption is not large. According to the rhythm of these two people, you can hit the building to open.

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

Fang Ping had a judgment in his heart. These two people should not have reached the limit of Qi and blood, that is, less than 149 calories of Qi and blood.

Even if the tactics are practiced, they are also colorful fists and embroidered legs. They should not be called tactics.

This kind of people dare to act recklessly on the third floor, and others look like watching a big play. Obviously, the strength of the students on the third floor is average.

"Almost none of the martial artists can see it, and none of the non martial artists who break through the limit can see it. They should all go to the third floor."

"Go to the fourth floor and have a look. There is an example that can roughly judge the standard of others."

Fang Ping himself also felt that he thought too much and lacked the enthusiasm of young people, but his habitual thinking led him to always like to think clearly before starting.

"We have to change!"

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

Compared with Fu Changding, he is always a little reluctant and not too gregarious.

After spitting out the turbid air, Fang Ping stepped up the fourth floor.

……

Fourth floor.

Since several weak freshmen were driven down, the subsequent students are not weak.

There are nearly 70 martial arts students and secondary bone quenching students, with more than 150 cards and less than 180 cards.

In addition to these more than 100 people, students who come up one after another generally have more than 140 calories of Qi and blood.

Among them, 149 cards of extreme quasi martial arts are not a few.

Seeing that no one came up, someone whispered in the crowd, "it seems to be simpler than I thought."

The fourth floor can accommodate 400 people, but since the martial artist of Liwei asked people with more than 140 calories of life to come again, with the threshold, there were fewer people going upstairs.

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

The rest of the people are either wandering below or going upstairs at the last minute.

It is also 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 college.

But the students with strong strength are some dissatisfied. They can't afford disputes. How can they stand out?

Just when many people were thinking, a man came outside the door. It was Fu Changding.

Fu Changding held the wax pole, looked around and said loudly, "where is the pine lion dog? Come out!"

When many people were confused, Tang Songting got up angrily and said angrily, "Fu Changding, try again!"

"Pine lion dog, come on, let master Fu teach you to be a man!"

Fu Changding burst out laughing. Without waiting for Tang Songting to reply, the long pole swept out.

"Wuwu..."

There was a whine in the air.

Tang Songting's face changed greatly. He moved under his feet and hurriedly dodged. Some of the affected people around him looked ugly.

Before these people opened their mouth, Fu Changding laughed and said, "I'll fight with the pine lion dog alone. It's no problem if I'm unhappy. Master Fu will continue!"

"Arrogance!"

Someone whispered angrily, but no one came forward. Several people around Tang Songting quickly avoided it.

The strength of these two people is not general, especially Fu Changding. When the long pole is swept out, there is a burst sound in the air. At this time, everyone is waiting, and no one wants to stand out at this time.

"Pine lion dog, no one can help you. Don't want to run today!"

"Loosen your uncle!"

Tang Songting was called this nickname in front of everyone. Fu Changding took the initiative again. Even if he was afraid again, he couldn't help it at this time!

"Die!"

Tang Songting stood with his legs bifurcated, his five fingers on his right hand spread out, and directly grasped the white wax rod.

"Bang!"

When the two intersected, there was a faint sound of metal collision.

Tang Songting grabbed the white wax pole, the palm of his right hand was red, and the back of his hand was full of green tendons.

Grasping the white wax rod, Tang Songting did not retreat but entered. He clenched his left hand and smashed the white wax rod in his hand, obviously trying to break Fu Changding's weapon.

"Idiot!"

A look of mockery flashed in Fu Changding's eyes. Others don't know, and Tang Songting doesn't know. I quenched the bones of my lower limbs!

He has practiced shooting, but his upper limbs are not hardened, and his strength is general. His real strength is still his right leg!

Tang Songting held the pole in one hand and waved his fist in the other. At the moment, the empty door was wide open and he was not prepared for Fu Changding at all.

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

The left leg kicks the ground, the whole person soars into the air, and the right leg kicks violently at the other party!

"Bang!"

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

Tang Songting stumbled and didn't fall down, but his face was white. He hurriedly covered his chest and squatted down.

"Weak, too weak!"

Fu Changding didn't expect to see Tang Songting for a few months. Tang Songting made such progress. It's thanks to him that he regarded more than a dozen people yesterday as strong enemies.

At this time, Fang Ping also came out of the door, frowned slightly and said, "this is your strong enemy?"

He also arrived at the time when the two fought. After a short pause, Tang Songting was kicked back by Fu Changding. Seeing that he was unprepared, the empty door was wide open and his sternum might be broken, which disappointed Fang Ping.

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

Compared with Wang Jinyang, there is a gap of eighteen thousand miles!

Before, he had a small leg skill. Lao Wang said to practice his hands. At that time, Fang Ping's strength was no weaker than that of Tang Songting, but he was hanged by Lao Wang with one hand, which was like a joke.

Thanks to his previous worries, he didn't think he could hold these people down.

But now, Fang Ping understands that everyone has different requirements for himself. He is in line with Wang Jinyang, who was the strongest of the first product of hanging and beating magic capital!

At the moment, Fang Ping's confidence soared.

Without waiting for Fu Changding to speak, Fang Ping glanced across the hall and said faintly, "before I came to magic martial arts, everyone said that the two great talents were like clouds!

I gave up the ten million reward offered by Nanjiang Wuda and chose to come to Mowu just to see the real genius!

But I didn't expect that the students of magic martial arts were so weak that it's better to meet them than to be famous! "

"What are you talking about!"

"Rampant!"

"This guy is with Fu Changding. Are the two bastards going to sing the double reed again? Tang Songting is also with them?"

Tang Songting stood with his chest covered, revealing Dongshi's bitterness: "God is with him!"

“……”

Fang Ping's provocative words immediately angered many people.

In front of everyone, they say that the students of magic martial arts are weak. Even if everyone enters school the next day, magic martial arts has taken root in their hearts!

This is the school they chose. This is the gathering place of their talents. This sense of pride and pride has been deep into the bone marrow since they applied for magic martial arts!

At the moment, Fang Ping stepped on the low magic weapon, and many people were angry!

But when they looked at Fu Changding, they were afraid. Fu Changding's strength was not weak just now.

"Why? Can you bark?"

"Many people tell me that those who fight will fight! Those who dare to fight!"

"I have always thought and done so. I think the martial artists of Wuda are different. They dare to fight, fight and fight!"

"But I'm disappointed with magic martial arts again. So many martial arts, I step on your face. What have you done except barking?"

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

"I despise the students of magic martial arts, and the tutors will certainly be dissatisfied. I also hope someone will come forward to prove the strength of magic martial arts, but what about you?"

“……”

"Fang Ping!"

It was Fu Changding who made a sound. Fu Changding frowned slightly. It was obvious that he was dissatisfied with Fang Ping's group ridicule.

Besides, the students who would not have joined hands will be joined by Fang Ping.

Fang Ping suddenly smiled, turned to him and said, "do you think I'm mocking?"

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

"Really, I have seen a student of Nanjiang Wuda, that is, the student of Wuda in your eyes.

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

No pride, no inferiority, no arrogance. I always feel that this is the style of Wuda students. It's the same with Nanjiang Wuda. What about magic?

The magic martial arts of the two famous schools, even if they are freshmen, should be outstanding and admirable? "

"Unfortunately, I didn't see this. I'm really disappointed. Now I doubt whether choosing magic martial arts is the right choice..."

"Fang Ping! Enough!"

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

“……”

Many students have been angry. Fang Ping has repeatedly belittled them, which has made many people unbearable.

If we hadn't seen too many people around us and didn't know who to come forward, someone would have come forward to clean up Fangping.

At this time, a voice suddenly came from the radio in the corner of the hall: "defeat him! Let him understand that the devil is not alone!

Just because an ordinary martial arts school has individual talents doesn't mean you can ignore magic martial arts!

Good, let's see if you are worth cultivating. The tutors are watching your performance!

Whoever defeats the raving man will be rewarded with 50 credits, which will be deducted from Fangping! "

“……”

The hall was quiet for a moment.

Soon, everyone looked a little different.

The voice just 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 are so complicated that he can kill people. I said don't make a moth, don't make a moth, what are you doing!

How can I do it now!

Is it to maintain the original plan or do it in reverse to earn the 50 credits?

And Fang Ping, his face slightly changed, then said with a smile: "Dean, you beat me and deducted my credits. Did I beat them?"

"Non martial one point, martial five points!"

"Very stingy, but it's better than nothing..."

Fang Ping laughed, lifted the stick in his hand and said with a laugh, "you heard me. I won the welfare for you. You are also my welfare. If the warrior wants to fight, start now!"

As soon as the voice fell, Fang Ping took an arrow step, jumped up and fell into a group of non martial people.

Before the crowd reacted, the square wooden stick crackled and cut down!

"Ah!"

"Fuck!"

"I didn't say do it!"

“……”

These people shouted in a mess. Many people were angry and anxious. Fang ping shot before they started!

"Asshole, 1 to 300, fuck him!"

The warrior reacted, roared angrily, and then ran away towards Fangping.

"Bang!"

Fang Ping hit a warrior on the head with a stick. He didn't look at his scream. His right leg was whip like, and one leg whipped the warrior who attacked behind the left!

"Life and blood are consumed quickly. It's all right. It's worth using. Points should be used as money without loss!"

Fang Ping was also cruel. He provoked all before. His disappointment was real. The students of magic martial arts made him feel far inferior to Wang Jinyang, and he regretted that he chose to come to magic martial arts.

On the other hand, I also want to show my strength to the mentors of magic martial arts!

Now there are unexpected gains, which makes up for his reluctance to invest.

One leg whipped the sneak attack warrior out. Fang Ping said loudly, "haven't you eaten? I haven't warmed up yet!"

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

In the crowd, Zhao Lei gave a cold drink and looked up at Fu Changding.

Fu Changding clenched his teeth and suddenly said, "you are a group of waste. Come on, I have chosen all of you!"

He also wanted to understand what the siege could show?

2 to 300, it's worth losing!

As soon as the voice fell, Fu Changding picked up the wax pole he had just picked up. One pole hit a martial artist who was besieging Fang Ping. He shouted: "Dean, I'm Fu Changding, and I have to count points!"

"Count!"

In the horn, came Huang Jing, unable to hear the sound of joy and anger.

"Done!"

Fu Changding was overjoyed and earned one!

Having received an accurate answer, he immediately gave up rescuing the besieged Fang Ping, but swam around the periphery and specifically attacked those who were not armed!

"Bang!"

A pole pulled down, and Fu Changding whispered, "three points!"

"Dong!"

"4 points!"

"Ka..."

"This seems to be a warrior? 9 points! No, it didn't fall. Shit, it's still 4 points..."

"Come on, what other garlic do you pack? I really want to see us selected by both of them?"

The wuzhe who had just been attacked by Fu Changding was very angry. Looking at those wuzhe who didn't do anything outside, he just wanted to spit blood!

And pretend to be a big tail wolf!

Madder, mentally retarded?

These two guys have strong strength. Non martial people are down one by one. Only martial people have deterrent power. Now the thirty or forty martial people outside are watching the play, idiot?

It's going to be picked. They don't live anymore!

Zhao Lei's face turned black. Yang Xiaoman gritted his teeth and said in a loud voice, "go up, those who are not martial arts retreat. Send points? Idiot!"

These non warriors not only didn't work, but also occupied the space around them. They can't fly. Can they fly in the air to fight?

Many non martial arts people hurried back. They wanted to grab points before. Others were passively involved. At this time, many non martial arts people were beaten with bags all over their heads. Seriously, some even fell to the ground and were almost trampled to death.

As soon as you hear that the warrior is coming, you can't stay and evacuate one after another!

Fang Ping, who was surrounded in the center, fought back a non warrior with a fist and said with a laugh, "what are you going to do? Dozens of points are all money. Don't want to run!"

"Shit!"

Someone scolded us. When were we calculated like this!