Chapter 259

"Vajra fist" is a middle-class war method, but it is not a war method created by modern fighters.

This is an ancient boxing technique. It is said that it was inherited from the Buddhist sect thousands of years ago and was created by a Buddha in that year.

Of course, rumors belong to rumors. The Buddha said that in modern times, many people think that they are the strong ones who have entered the realm of masters.

Vajra fist stresses the unity of body, mouth and mind. In other words, it can also be understood as the unity of essence, Qi and spirit.

This is a middle level combat method that many high-level martial artists of the third level will learn, which is very helpful for the breakthrough of the peak of the third level.

"Angry King Kong, Buddha also has anger..."

Fang Ping looked at the materials. "Diamond fist" was just fierce. It was really just and fierce. The whole set of fist techniques were all about ferocious and decisive, with fist like King Kong and momentum like breaking bamboo.

Fang Ping watched it for a while and compared "Diamond fist" with "blood exploding crazy knife".

Whether it is powerful or not depends on personal play. Blood exploding crazy knife is not a pure rigid and fierce route, in which there are many skills. Even cutting, superposition and explosion is also a method that is difficult to master.

But "Vajra fist" does not need to master many methods, more is a kind of potential.

"The invincible power, no matter how strong you are, I'll break it with one punch!"

Fang Ping uttered a balderdash, suddenly got up and stood at the stake, with a ferocious face, a roar and a fist!

"Boom!"

The air burst and the room seemed to vibrate slightly.

Fang Ping shook his head slightly, "still can't do the unity of fist power. If you do, the power shouldn't be so small."

Of course, it also has something to do with his failure to understand the essentials of war methods.

The first time I practice, I have many natural shortcomings.

"The teacher is not here. Go back and ask old man Li."

……

In the twinkling of an eye, it was dawn.

Time, officially entered July.

Other students have classes and holidays as usual. By July 1, many people have packed their bags and are ready to go home.

Unconsciously, Fang Ping's freshman career came to an end.

In the morning, Fang Ping turned on his fully charged mobile phone. As soon as it was turned on, the sound of information kept ringing.

From many people, including sister Fangyuan sent the most.

Fang Ping first opened the information about Fang Yuan and looked at it from the beginning, revealing a smile.

"Fang Ping, call back when you see it!"

"Fang Ping, why did you go? Where are the people?"

"If you don't call back, I'll go to the devil to find you!"

"Fang Ping, where have you been? My parents are so worried. I'm worried about you..."

“……”

"Brother, if you don't call back, I'm really going to the devil's capital. I'm hungry and thin, so you don't have to pinch your face!"

“……”

"I went to Mordor after the exam. Dad said you must be busy, but you haven't heard from me for ten days..."

"Brother, I have booked the ticket..."

When he saw the last news, he came last night. Fang Ping immediately dialed Fangyuan's phone. The girl was really coming to the devil's capital.

……

"Brother?"

There was an uncertain voice on the phone.

Fang Ping said with a smile, "it's me, you..."

"Villain, asshole, son of a bitch, Fang Ping, where are you dead!" Fang Yuan came out with an angry cry and said angrily, "why don't you answer the phone? You're not in the service area. I'm so angry!"

With a smile on his face, Fang Ping whispered, "didn't you say before that you have something to go out? It's only a few days. What's your hurry..."

"Who's in a hurry!" Fang Yuan sniffed and hummed, "my parents are worried, otherwise I don't care about you!"

"Are your parents on the side?"

"No, I'm outside."

"Outside? Are you in the car?"

"What car? A fool gets on the car. You think I'll really go to you. It's beautiful. I'm playing at my classmate's house."

The little girl was so hard spoken that Fang Ping had heard the noise and station announcement in the station.

Without exposing her, Fang Ping said with a smile: "that's fun. I have to stay in the magic capital for a few days and go back in a few days. In addition, I can't lose weight. I'm deliberately starving myself. It's terrible..."

"Must be thin!"

"I'll beat you when I lose weight!"

"You dare!"

“……”

The brothers and sisters said childishly for a while. Fang Ping didn't explain anything. She hung up and called her father. Fang Mingrong was much more calm. She simply asked about her physical condition and didn't ask anything more.

In those days when Fang Ping couldn't get in touch, Fang Mingrong was worried about the uproar in the surrounding area. Later, Bai Jinshan came and said that Fang Ping was performing his task and couldn't get in touch with normal. Fang Mingrong was relieved.

In Yangcheng, no one doesn't believe what Bai Tidu said.

……

After contacting his family, Fang Ping continued to read the information. It was sent by Wu Zhihao, Yang Jian and Li Chengze.

They are all simple inquiries. They don't show up for ten days. It's not too long for martial artists.

However, Fang Ping saw a message from Wang Jinyang.

"Go back to Nanjiang and call me."

Wang Jinyang knows about Fang Ping's entry into the grottoes. The high-level officials of Wuda know that magic Wu went to the grottoes on a large scale.

After thinking about it, Fang Ping didn't call. I'll talk about it later.

I'm still looking at the information here. The door rang.

Fang Ping opened the door and saw Fu Changding outside.

"Fang Ping, are you okay?"

Fang Ping came back on the 29th, but when he came back, he slept until the 30th. Everyone didn't bother him. He didn't come until now.

"It's all right. It's just a small injury."

Fang Ping smiled and said, "didn't you go back?"

Fu Changding was worried and said, "teacher, they haven't come back yet. I don't know what the situation is. Now I can't sit still when I go back. Fang Ping, you came back last. The headmaster really..."

Fang Ping's face was calm, nodded slightly and said, "dozens of grandmasters fought with Gaopin that day. The two cities surrounded and suppressed hope city. The headmaster led away Gaopin from each other, and then they didn't come back."

"Hey!"

Several people sighed. They were too weak. They couldn't even help defend in such a war, so they had to withdraw from the cave in advance.

This time, only a part of the people in the special training class were injured, and none died.

On the contrary, there were many casualties among those mentors and martial artists at the peak of the three grades, and even the golden strong such as the headmaster fell.

"Then they..."

Fang Ping shook his head and said, "I don't know. I'm just a third grade student. We don't know the whereabouts of these masters and strong people, but it should be all right, otherwise..."

Otherwise, you will know. There are only a few masters in the magic martial arts, and two fell at one time, which is much more severe than now.

"I hope everyone is safe." Fu Changding prayed.

Fang Ping didn't say anything. Such a thing can't be guaranteed.

Several people were invited into the house to sit down. As soon as Chen Yunxi sat down, he was a little uncomfortable. Suddenly, he whispered, "I... can I clean up for you?"

Fang Ping was stunned, and then became a little embarrassed. He said, "you have a mania for cleanliness, don't you?"

The room is really dirty. I haven't been back for ten days. In addition, I fell into bed with a sour and bloody smell. At the moment, there is a strange smell in the room.

Fang Ping is also tired. He doesn't want to clean. He hasn't done it all the time.

He was used to it, but as soon as they entered the door, they smelled a sour smell.

"No, no... just... Just..."

Chen Yunxi was embarrassed. Fang Ping said with a smile, "can you clean up? Forget it, I'll do it myself later."

Then he changed the subject and said, "what are you looking for me?"

Seeing that he refused, Chen Yunxi stopped talking, and Fu Changding didn't care about them. He said, "well, the Wudao society wants to hold a meeting for both the second-class and third-class martial artists of the school.

You are not from the Wudao society, so president Zhang asked us to tell you before. "

"Zhang Yu?"

Fang Ping frowned and said, "did you say anything?"

"Didn't say."

Fu Changding shook his head and said, "it may be related to the cave. Several senior students in the cave died in the war. In fact, not only those you saw, but also several senior students of the fourth grade... Died in the war..."

Fang Ping's face changed slightly. Since his senior year, there have been few martial arts students of grade three or grade four.

He thought that only the third grade students died in the war, but he didn't expect that the fourth grade students also died in the war.

In this way, the strength of magic martial arts students really fell by a large margin.

"I'm not from Wudao society..."

"President Zhang said that at the moment, it doesn't matter whether it's Wudao society or Pingyuan society."

The strength of Pingyuan society is average, but after graduating from senior year, now the people of Pingyuan society will be sophomores.

Now, among the 108 people, Fang Ping is at the top of the third grade, Fu Changding, Zhao Lei and Chen Yunxi are at the top of the second grade, and Yang Xiaoman and Zhao Xuemei are also approaching the top of the second grade.

At this time, Pingyuan society is not an indispensable existence.

"Well, when is the meeting?"

"Right now."

"Now? In such a hurry..." Fang Ping didn't say any more. He got up and said, "let's go. Zhang Yu didn't go to the cave?"

"He just came back from the cave for a few days, and then a big war broke out. He was the president of Wudao society, and then he didn't go in."

……

A few people walked and talked. Soon, Wudao society arrived.

Wudao society covers a huge area. At the moment, people came one after another to see Fang Ping. Some people also warmly greeted Fang Ping. These are those martial artists above the three grade high section who performed the task together before.

When five grades graduated, four grades were rare and several died in the war, now the martial artists above the three grades are the top group of people in the school. Fang Ping also saw an acquaintance, Liu Yongwen.

When he saw Liu Yongwen, Liu Yongwen avoided Fang Ping's sight. Fang Ping hissed and stopped looking at him.

This guy started school last year and encouraged some old students to trouble him.

As a result, he was killed two by himself. Lao Wang came to frighten him, and he completely withered.

Fang Ping hasn't seen him these days. Unexpectedly, he met him this time.

Fang Ping is not a Warrior yet. The other party is the third grade.

Now Fang Ping has become the high section of the third grade. Just after detection, Liu Yongwen is only the middle section of the third grade.

I don't know if I can't break through or if I'm afraid I'll die.

You'll really die!

Three grade high-level martial arts, many times, if you don't go down to the cave, you will definitely be despised, including your mentor!

During Fang Ping's high period of three grades, Tang Feng disliked him and dared not go deep.

Liu Yongwen, an old student with three grades and high sections, does not dare to go to the grottoes. That is not a problem of rejection. Magic Wu will regard this kind of student as a disgrace.

Regardless of Liu Yongwen, Fang Ping saw several more people and shouted, "elder martial brother ye, elder martial sister Liu!"

On the side, Liu Mengyao and Ye Qing step forward.

Ye Qing nodded slightly. Mao at one end was still standing straight. Liu Mengyao wanted to be more enthusiastic. Seeing several people in Fangping, he immediately smiled and said, "younger martial brother Fang, Yunxi, you are also coming."

Chen Yunxi also quickly said hello. Zhao Xuemei will attend the meeting in the future because she has not reached the peak of second grade.

Fang Ping chatted with Liu Mengyao and asked, "two elder martial brothers Liang didn't come?"

"Fenghua is preparing to break through the fourth grade, and Huabao is also preparing to break through the third grade and go out to do the task..."

Because LV fengrou told several people not to go to the cave recently, these people didn't go to the cave this time.

Ye Qing has now reached the peak of the third grade. In addition, Liang Fenghua, who is preparing to break the fourth grade at the peak of the third grade, and Liang Huabao, who is preparing to break through the high grade, Fang Ping suddenly found that the strength of LV fengrou's students seems not weak at the moment.

There are two people at the peak of the third grade. At present, there are only Fang Ping at the high section, Liang Huabao and Liu Mengyao at the middle section, Chen Yunxi at the peak of the second grade and Zhao Xuemei at the high section of the second grade.

Of the seven students, Zhao Xuemei, the weakest, is almost at the peak of the second grade.

When the school starts next semester, Chen Yunxi has no accident and has no problem entering the third grade.

Zhao Xuemei has entered the peak of the second grade, and the problem is not big, and the third grade is fast.

At that time, there will be seven three products or four products. This strength is very strong.

Several people walked around and talked and walked towards the big meeting room of Wudao society. As for what Zhang Yu wanted to say, everyone was not very clear.

……

Wu daoshe.

Large conference room.

At the moment, with the arrival of the second grade peak students and the third and fourth grade students, there are hundreds of people in the conference room.

Zhang Yu, who is standing in front, is a little sad. At its peak, there are several students of the fifth grade of magic martial arts. The double digits of the fourth grade, more than 100 of the third grade, and the peak of the second grade, that is hundreds.

Now, it is less than half.

Senior graduates are big heads, but many people died in the caves.

When Fangping people came, people came almost.

"Are they all here?"

Zhang Yu asked, and Zhou Yan immediately said, "except for some people who are not at school, they are here."

"Well, let's start the meeting."

Zhang Yu sat down and looked at the crowd: "I think everyone knows what happened in the magic Martial Arts recently.

Call everyone here for three purposes.

First, send the tutors and students home! "

Zhang Yu said in a heavy tone: "tomorrow, the cave entrance will be opened, and the remains of the first batch of war meteorites will be sent out. The mentors will be buried in the South Magic Park, but the news of sacrifice should be told to their families. The mentors are busy and can't deal with these things. Others don't know about the cave, so we can only send them home. Do you have any opinions?"

Everyone shook their heads.

"The remains of the students will also be cremated. Pensions and ashes will be sent back. I hope everyone can do their part. In addition, we should comfort their families and contact the local government. This can only be done by us."

The people nodded again. The strength of contacting the government was too weak. There might be some trouble when they went. At least it was difficult to meet the local leaders.

"Second, at the end of the year, the second Wudao exchange competition was opened. This time, we don't look at freshmen, but mainly at schools and schools... Fang Ping, I'd like to invite you to be the vice president of Wudao society. What do you think?"

In the crowd, Fang Ping glanced at Zhang Yu. He didn't know Zhang Yu well, but Zhang Yu didn't look annoying.

After thinking about it, Fang Ping shook his head and said, "I'm not the vice president. Before school starts, I'll challenge you. The president gives me almost the same."

Zhang Yu frowned slightly. Xie Lei, who had not said a word before, suddenly hummed: "it's not small, Fang Ping. Do you really think you can not pay attention to the martial arts society if you kill several martial artists in the cave?"

Fang Ping shook his head and said, "President Xie, don't be so excited. I didn't say that. Don't make excessive brain compensation yourself.

I'm not the vice president because I don't want to conflict with you. You should understand what I mean... "

Xie Lei frowned and said: "let you be the vice president, just hang your name and participate in the exchange competition at the end of the year. Now it's difficult for magic and martial arts, and the exchange competition can't lose. At your speed, you should be able to enter the fourth grade at the end of the year. Without the strength of the fourth grade, it's difficult to win the exchange competition..."

Fang Ping shook his head again and said, "say it at that time. It's not urgent now. President Zhang, go on."

Zhang Yu took a deep look at him and said: "third, I hope that the remote platform will close the lending system, or not close, but recover all credits, aggregate credits, pool resources, and lend them to all the second-class peak warriors present, so that they can enter the third-class realm as soon as possible.

Including some martial artists in the middle section of the third grade, they can also enter the high section of the third grade as soon as possible.

Fang Ping, I'm not aiming at you. I hope you can understand my idea.

Mowu's resources are limited. In order to raise 100000 credits for you, the school is no longer able to subsidize you.

But now you can see that there are only 100 students of the third grade of magic martial arts, which is the least in the past few years.

For the sake of the dignity, status and reputation of the magic weapon, we need to let some people enter the third grade ahead of time... "

Fang Ping frowned slightly and said, "president Zhang convened all the second-class and third-class warriors this time to put pressure on me?"

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that." Zhang Yu explained: "now the resources of 100000 credits are scattered in the hands of a large number of non martial arts and first-class martial arts. Everyone is a classmate. If it is normal, I am also happy that the students have made progress.

But now, unlike in the past, we should focus our resources on students who are more likely to enter the third grade, rather than scattered. "

"This is the purpose of the school."

"Fang Ping, the purpose of the school is to cultivate more strong people."

"Since you are a strong man, fight for it by yourself. Can I understand that you want to take my power now?"

Xie Lei interrupted: "Fang Ping, the allocation of resources is the authority of Wudao society!"

Fang Ping didn't think much of it and said, "then you can make another platform yourself."

"You..." Xie Lei said angrily, "what we're talking about now is not a platform, but concentrating resources and cultivating three grade martial artists, rather than dispersing them. Let non martial artists enter the first grade, let one grade enter the second grade, and 100 second grades can't compare with a martial artist with a high level of three grades!"

"You also entered the third grade from the first and second grade."

"Don't change your concept and mess around." Xie Lei said again: "the president and I have said that this is a special period. Now more and more three or four grade students have died in the war. From the beginning of the year to now, there have been 20 people!

We must maintain the number of three grade students. The number of three grade students is also an affirmation of the teaching achievements of a Wuhan University. "

After that, Xie Lei looked at the people and said, "you guys, you can also talk about your ideas. Wudao society is a group of students. This is also for magic and martial arts, for the students..."

Fang Ping directly interrupted: "sorry, the platform is mine. I won 100000 credits myself. If you think these credits occupy everyone's resources, it's just your own imagination. In fact, these resources are saved by tutors to benefit a large number of ordinary students.

Now directly assigned to all present, the nature of the system will change.

In magic martial arts, in any martial arts university, it is not to pursue the strength of individuals, but the strength of the whole.

If individuals want to be strong, they should rely on themselves to fight in the caves and do tasks, rather than forcing the school to supply. This is not the style of Wuhan University.

Xie Lei, are you and president Zhang dedicated to the public or selfish? I don't question it. I prefer to believe that you are public.

After all, you two have the strength to strive for your own opportunities.

But I still want to say, don't stand in the perspective of righteousness, the commanding height of morality, criticize what and deny what.

If you take out your own resources and allocate them to everyone, I won't have any opinions or question anything.

But this is neither yours nor mine. It belongs to all magic students. The purpose of the school is to make a pilot to see if it can promote everyone's collective progress.

Now you let me recycle. Sorry, I can't do it. "

Zhang Yu gently knocked on the table. Xie Lei was also a little upset. Everyone had different ideas, different positions and different perspectives.

100000 credits, nearly 3 billion pill weapon resources.

It is inevitable that dozens of three grade students can be trained.

Now these resources have been transferred out by the school. They are earmarked for special purposes and can not be misappropriated by anyone.

Fang Ping has now scattered these resources to thousands of students. In their view, Fang Ping is disorderly.

Focus on cultivating a group of elites, which is what they want to see.

Several people couldn't convince each other. Two of Zhang Yu's three purposes were refuted.

For a time, some people in Wudao society didn't look very good.

Seeing this, Fang Ping was not wordy. He got up and said, "I have something to do. I'll go first. The remains of my tutors and students will return. Inform me and send them home. It's my duty. I'm sorry for the rest."

When Fang Ping left, Zhang Yu rubbed his forehead. Xie Lei said angrily, "Fang Ping, this is chaos!"

Ye Qing said faintly, "Fang Ping didn't embezzle any materials, but also for the sake of all students. Why did President Xie say such words?"

"Ye Qing, don't cover your eyes with a leaf. I ask you, which is the weight of the third grade student or the first and second grade!"

"I don't think it makes any difference. In the grottoes, the third grade is just cannon fodder!"

"You..."

Ye Qing directly got up and said, "it's the first suggestion. I think I have to do it. Everything else is nonsense. At this time, I still have the mind to compete for power and profit. It's really big!"

Xie Lei said angrily, "are we fighting for power and profit? Don't we want to be stronger? Students who don't want to be safer? Do you think we want to die in war often? Of course, the distribution of resources should first focus on the fighters who enter the grotto, not those who don't enter the grotto!"

"They will come in sooner or later."

"At least not now!"

"Stronger now, safer in the future."

“……”

At the end of the quarrel, the people broke up unhappily.

……

At the moment, Fang Ping is thinking about what old man Li said before. People are selfish.

The difference between everyone and a small family.

Xie Lei these people may really be for magic and martial arts, but their small home is the martial arts society. The same is true for Fang Ping. His small home is himself. The old headmaster's home is Mowu, and Zhang Dingnan's home is Nanjiang.

What about Wang Jinyang?

Nanwu or Nanjiang? Or just his mentor?

The ultimate goal of their group is the same, to calm the grottoes, but the road in the middle is different.

"I have my ideas. You have your ideas. After all, it depends on the strength. The truth can't be persuaded. It depends on the fist."

Fang Ping shook his head slightly. Maybe this is the purpose of the school.

"Forget it. Don't worry about it first. In a few days, after dealing with the matter at hand, I should be ready for three grades and four grades."

"At least a little faster than Lao Wang!"

Lao Wang broke four products in October. Fang Ping set a goal for himself, at least earlier than Lao Wang!