Chapter 143: Professional face

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Daytime classes are spent in the discussion.
At night, the training room.
When Fang Ping arrived, Zhao Lei said: "Fang Ping, the squad leader's rotation seems to have arrived?"
He did not say that Fang Ping had not thought about it.
Speaking of this, Fang Ping frowned: "I almost forgot, 20 credits last month, have not been sent to me, what are your hands and feet?"
"Humph!"
Zhao Lei snorted and apparently disdain.
What are my hands and feet?
I am a fart!
In Magic Wu, where are the rights of these students, Fang Ping can overestimate him!
"I informed."
At this time, Tang Feng walked in and walked in, casually saying: "The school's credits are not given casually. Everyone was outside last month, two rounds, no one challenged, and the credits were not sent.
Since everyone mentioned it, this round of rotation, together with 20 credits last month, was distributed together.

Fang Ping immediately understood the meaning and quickly said: "Teacher, you mean..."
"That is the meaning. This time, who is the squad leader, 20 credits last month, and reissued it to the squad leader."
In other words, who is the squad leader this time, who can take 30 credits.
Everyone has also done a task, and naturally understand what 30 credits mean.
Those who entered the second product will be awarded 10-15 credits.
The military of the middle section of the second product, 15-20 credits.
Two high-end, 20-25 credits.
Two products peak, 25-30 credits.
Of course, this is not fixed. Sometimes the rewards will be higher and sometimes lower.
Cash is sometimes issued and credit is sometimes settled.
In general, they are all within this range.
30 credits means that the two tasks of entering the second product are equal to many people born and died.
In the class, as long as the victory over Fang Ping, then there are 30 credits to start.
When Tang Feng’s voice fell, many people’s eyes changed, and some of them were tempted to move.
Zhao Lei is no exception, his eyes staring at Fang Ping.
Fu Changding on the side also had some heartbeats, whispered: "Fang Ping, 30 credits, I am afraid this is a little troublesome.
The relationship between the two is cheaper than Zhao Lei. Is it better to be cheaper?
In this way, Zhao Lei will challenge you first. You will kill him first and then concede with me. How about 10 credits for me?

Fang Ping glanced at him, not very airy: "When are you stupid? I can take it myself, why should I give it to you."
"Fang Ping, a good man can't stand a lot of people, I am afraid I will challenge you later. You think about it, you have to recover a lot of remedies..."
Fang Ping was too lazy to take care of him. Tang Feng said: "Someone wants to challenge the position of the squad leader?"
"Teacher, I want to try!"
Zhao Lei’s first voice, a look of eagerness.
"Teacher, I also sign up!"
"Teacher, I also sign up!"
"..."
For four or five students to sign up, Fu Changding is no exception.
Tang Feng casually said: "Fang Ping, as a squad leader, you must accept the challenge. Of course, there will be rest time in the middle.
In addition, as a squad leader, you have the right to choose. The challenge of accepting who you accept first is your choice.
Don't talk about fairness, who is finally chosen, that is his luck.

Very casual rules, this kind of wheel battle, of course, is the last one to take advantage of the cheap.
The last thing to play is the choice of the previous winner. It depends on the popularity of the people. It also depends on how a winner judges.
Eyesight also has a certain effect at this time.
Fang Ping looked across a few people, at first glance Fuchang Ding, Fu Changding hurried smiles, one I am your one expression, so that the flat side beat him temporarily abandoned the idea.
After sweeping Yang Xiaoman, Yang Xiaoman immediately turned his attention to Zhao Lei, and he was the expression of the enemy.
Fang Ping was staring at her and she didn't move. Yang Xiaoman couldn't hold it anymore. He glanced at Fang Ping and said: "First challenge the girl, what's the point?"
Fang Ping has not yet opened, Zhao Lei will sigh: "Fang Ping, let me come first!"
"you sure?"
"The squad leader is not a squad leader. It doesn't matter. I am looking for revenge!"
Zhao Lei did not care about the position of the squad leader who was lost in the wheel battle. He just wanted to find Fang Ping’s revenge and reported the hatred of being the pig head!
"You rush to swear, then I don't mind."
Fang Ping laughed and looked at Tang Feng: "Teacher, can you use weapons?"
"can!"
Tang Feng replied simply, some students are repairing weapons, not using weapons, how to maximize their strength.
What's more, he is here, and now he is not carrying out his mission, and he will not lose his life.
"That a moment."
Fang Ping did not say much, stepping toward the locker room.
Zhao Lei hesitated for a moment, and also walked aside and picked up his own weapons. In the class, the most armed with sticks and knives.
Zhao Lei is an alloy stick. His tutor Tang Feng is not good at weapons, and the stick is relatively suitable.
After a while, Fang Ping came out.
When I saw him carrying a long knife, everyone looked a little different.
In the crowd, Zhao Xuemei also looked at Fang Ping with amazement. What happened?
"Is he not using a machete?"
"How did you become a big knife?"
"Is this knife not light? Can Fang Ping use it?"
"It seems that it is full of strength, the key is to use it..."
Many people whispered, Zhao Lei was also attracted to look at it, staring at the phoenix knife for a while, half a sigh: "The weapon is not as long as possible!"
One meter eight long phoenix knives are definitely not short weapons in weapons.
Long weapons do not mean that the power is great. Once they are close, long weapons are difficult to deploy.
Especially the knife is not as good as sticks.
Fang Ping smiled and said: "Try to know, right, don't cry today?"
"Humph!"
"Don't cry, or you will cry every time, I am embarrassed to do it again next time!"
"Then try it!"
"The last time you seem to be so confident!"
"Less nonsense!"
Zhao Lei is a little impatient.
His voice just fell, the opposite side of the square foot flashed, a little closer, the long knife screamed in the air.
Zhao Lei's face is unchanged, the stick is blocked, the foot moves, and he wants to be close to Fangping. With his quenching bone quantity, it is close to Fangping, and it is more suitable to take the lower level in melee.
As a result, the footsteps just moved, Zhao Lei suddenly stepped back, and the hands of the sticks were a little tremor.
"Great strength!"
Zhao Lei looked condensed, and Fang Ping’s explosive power was stronger than he expected!
Just thinking about it, Fang Ping took the knife and cut it again!
"when!"
The knife sticks a spark and makes a harsh rubbing sound.
Zhao Lei took a step back and looked a bit ugly.
He retired and Fang Ping entered.
"when!"
Sniper again, Zhao Lei numbs, some can not hold the feeling of iron bars.
"Dangdang!"
Fang Ping is neither close nor far away, and always keeps the knife distance from Zhao Lei.
After repeatedly slamming more than a dozen knives, Zhao Lei's mouth has cracked, and the blood of the blood flows along the tiger's mouth along the alloy stick.
......
Among the students watching on both sides.
Yang Xiaoman's face changed slightly: "The strength of his upper limb bones is strong!"
"The weight of the weapon is not light."
Fu Changding interrupted: "This is not the key, the key is that his explosive power is stronger than Zhao Lei!"
"how come!"
Yang Xiaoman was shocked: "Zhao Lei has already quenched 55 bones, and the blood is at least 270 cards..."
"Fang Ping is much stronger than him, not a little!"
Fu Changding also has a dignified face. Since the start of the special training class, these people have never seen Fang Ping.
The second squad leader was rotated and no one challenged.
The next time, it was the task of doing it last month, and everyone did not touch.
Until now, all the talents have found that Fang Ping’s temperament is somewhat amazing.
At least 280 cards... No, 280 cards can not cause such suppression, at least 300 cards!
"Is this the three-time quenched warrior?"
Fu Changding whispered, then reacted again, condensed the sacred: "The blood is so high, the number of bones is absolutely no less, at least 50 or so, or else, even if it is three times hardened, it is impossible to be so high, or even more !"
In a product environment, every time a bone is quenched, the upper limit of blood will increase.
Fang Ping's number of bones is not much, even if he has three bones, it will not have such high blood.
"300 cards!"
Yang Xiaoman's face is somewhat whitish, and the warrior of a product is looking at the number of bones and the intensity of blood. The progress of the warfare is almost the same.
I have not practiced any powerful methods of warfare.
Fang Ping’s blood is so strong that for them, it is almost a repressive advantage.
In the discussion of the people, Fang Ping suddenly screamed, and the long knife turned into a light and shadow, and the air was bursting with a fierce blast.
"when!"
This time, the impact of the alloy collision is extraordinarily huge!
Zhao Lei's face was flushed, and he followed the roar. The footsteps were unable to stop, and the blood on the tiger's mouth was more obvious.
"Don't admit defeat? Do you want me to cry you?"
Fang Ping snorted and the long knife slashed again!
"when!"
This time, with Fang Ping's fall, Zhao Lei finally couldn't hold the iron bar, the iron bar slipped and fell to the ground, and there was a sound.
Zhao Lei’s hands have already been paralyzed, but he is not willing to lose so. He moves quickly and wants to be close to Fang Ping.
Fang Ping did not give him this opportunity. He screamed with a long knife and fell down again, sealing his way.
Zhao Lei's pupils shrank and quickly retreated.
He just retired, Fang Ping became a slap, and the knife slammed into Zhao Lei's chest!
"puff!"
Zhao Lei's speed was not smooth, he couldn't avoid it, his chest was hit hard, and a blood spurted out of his mouth!
At this time, Fang Ping gave up and continued to use the knife, and threw the long knife to Yang Xiaoman. Yang Xiaoman quickly avoided it. Fu Changding reached out and took it. When he joined the hand, he first sank and then saw The metallic luster of the blade can not help but shouted: "The dog is big!"
"This is what D-class alloy is!"
When the words came out, everyone in the class looked at the phoenix knives.
Everyone's eyesight is not too bad. The strength of Fang Ping's sniper is very strong. The knife is definitely not light. There are definitely about 30 pounds.
If it is a D-class alloy, does it mean more than 300 credits?
Fu Changding screamed at a big dog, and it really didn't count Fang Ping.
They are still paying attention to the long knife, and Fang Ping over there has already pressed Zhao Lei.
Just as everyone’s eyes have just shifted, they have seen a very familiar scene!
"boom!"
Zhao Lei, whose hands are still paralyzed, is watching a fist hit his nose.
Zhao Lei’s eyes are cracking, his head is hurriedly leaning back, but he can’t avoid Fangping’s boxing!
"Snapped!"
The crisp sound came, Zhao Lei’s nose was like blood, and his eyes were rosy. The tears dripped in the blink of an eye.
"Let you not cry, cry!"
"Cry your uncle!"

Don’t dare to marry?

Fang Ping made a fist and made a fist. The second punch was instantly swung out. One punch hit Zhao Lei's left eye, and the left eye swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Is it still not?

"boom!"
"Let you not cry, cry so bad!"
"boom!"
"I really think that the pig's head looks good? Then I am satisfied with you?"
"..."
After more than ten punches, Zhao Lei’s face was no different from the last time, but he just did not admit defeat.
Fang Ping is also annoyed, biting his teeth: "Then don't blame me for breaking the yin!"
"I surrender!"
Zhao Lei did not hesitate this time and hurriedly snorted.
"Awkward!"
Fang Ping snorted and did not talk nonsense, looking at Yang Xiaoman: "Next, Yang Xiaoman!"
Yang Xiaoman’s face changed and changed, and he gnashed his teeth:
You don’t rest?

"No need to!"
"I……"
Yang Xiaoman looked at Zhao Lei, Zhao Lei at this time, the eyes were swollen and could not see people, and groped before returning to sit still.
Although Zhao Lei wants to show that even if I lose, I will not accept your momentum. If you can cooperate with the honor, you will find some laughter.
Yang Xiaoman vomited and asked: "How much do you quench your bones?"
"does it matter?"
"I will ask, can't you? Everyone is a class, not a big secret!"
Fang Ping glanced at her and looked at Tang Feng next to him. This opened the door: "59!"
"How can it be!"
It’s not just Yang Xiaoman who said this, but other people also looked at Fang Ping with an incredible expression.
After Fang Ping’s enrollment, he was only 3 months old. In 3 months, he had 59 bones, and he could complete a bone quenching in one and a half days. This is too fast!
Fang Ping did not think so, and did not feel that he would be dissected.
There is no shortage of genius in this world.
Sure enough, Tang Feng did not have much difference. Seeing everyone’s horror, faintly said:
Someone is naturally suitable for quenching bones, and the medicinal herbs are sufficient, and it is not surprising that the bone speed is faster.
However, the speed of quenching bones is fast, it does not mean that the combat power is strong, but also lies in the efforts of the day after tomorrow.
Yang Xiaoman, it’s up to you!

"I... I admit defeat!"
Yang Xiaoman was not willing to say a word, the face of the shame, twice directly admit defeat, she also felt no face to see people.
Can Fang Ping is too much!
I used Zhao Lei to scare people twice!
How do you go out and meet people?
Otherwise, even if she loses, she will go up, but she can't afford to lose. She can be beaten into a pig's head. She really can't accept it.
Tang Feng looked at Fu Changding, and Fang Ping looked at Fu Changding with a look.
Fu Changding looked awkward and smiled and said: "Do you not face?"
"What do you think?"
"Then I admit defeat!"
Fu Changding also simply, 30 credits is good, but he does not want to hold the pig's head again.
How much blood is consumed by Fang Ping, I can't see it at the moment, but I can see how calm he is, not too much like consumption.
"what about you?"
"Do you have to face?"
"I don't know, I didn't mean to make a face!"
The words "intentional" are particularly harsh.
Everyone was silent. After a while, several people also said: "Trust!"
Fang Ping has three times of bone refining. I am afraid that there will be 300 calories and 59 bones. I will hold D-class alloy weapons and I like to face...
When these conditions are combined, others do not feel that they will be better than Zhao Lei.