Chapter 99: I am sorry for you without a moth!
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World’s Best Martial Artist
- Eagle Eats The Chick
- 2799 characters
- 2021-04-11 11:03:59
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Second floor.
Fang Ping slowly wandered around.
He is not too busy, just want to look at the level of the freshman.
For his own standards, especially the actual level, Fang Ping is still a lot.
He and the warriors did not have much contact. The several warriors who knew him, Wang Jinyang was a non-human being. Tan Zhenping was a pure-blooded warrior. Huang Bin died quickly. Zhang Yong punched the heads of others.
The only fighter who had experienced the fight, the cult warrior, the fighter in the spicy chicken, in addition to embodying Zhang Yong’s fist, was useless.
So even now, Fang Ping does not have a clear definition of his own strength.
He knows that he has been quenched three times, and it should not be too weak. But this weak and weak is also to see who compares.
Compared with Pharaoh, people have one hand and they can't lift their heads.
The first floor and the second floor are relatively peaceful.
There was almost no battle on the first floor, and there were very few on the second floor. It was also a bit of a gun.
"Are you here too?"
"Yes, I am coming."
"What are you doing, you go to the first floor."
"You can come when you come, why should I not come?"
"..."
This kind of mentally retarded dialogue, Fang Ping just heard, even if Fang Ping walked past them, the two did not react.
Until the third floor, Fang Ping saw the first battle.
Or the fighting is not suitable, two ordinary people with high blood and high fighting, next to some people who eat melons.
There are two advantages to high blood, endurance, and lasting!
You punched, I punched, and I was so happy. At this time, the benefits of high blood and blood were reflected. It was not too painful to hit the body, and the strength was not great. According to the rhythm of these two people, you can hit the building. Open.
"This way, I can play ten at the same time..."
Fang Ping has a judgment in mind, these two people should not have reached the limit of blood, that is to say, less than 149 calories.
Even if the tactics are practiced, it is also a flower-embroidered leg. It should not be called a tactic.
This kind of person dares to act indiscriminately on the third floor. Others also look at the expression of the big show. Obviously, the strength of the students on the third floor is also general.
"The warrior is almost invisible, and the non-martials who break through the limits can't see it. They should all go to the fourth floor."
Go to the fourth floor and have an example to judge the level of others.
Fang Ping himself felt that he thought too much, lacked the blood of young people, and could think of inertia, which led him to always think clearly and re-do it.
"Change!"
Fang Ping made up his mind. In fact, he didn't think it was so bad. Sometimes, too indecisive, it may not be a good thing.
Compared with Fu Changding, he is always inseparable and not too gregarious.
Spit vomiting, Fang Ping stepped on the fourth floor.
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Fourth floor.
Since several unsuccessful freshmen have been rushed, the follow-up students are not weak.
Nearly 70 people were involved in the warrior and the second quenched bones, and 150 or 40 cards were reached. There were also thirty or forty people who did not reach 180 cards.
In addition to this hundred people, the students who continue to come up, the blood is generally more than 140 cards.
Among them, the limit of 149 cards is not limited.
Seeing that no one came up, some people in the crowd whispered: "It seems to be simpler than I thought."
The fourth floor can accommodate 400 people, but since the Liwei warrior asked for more than 140 cards, people have come to the door, and there are fewer people going upstairs.
Up to now, almost half an hour has passed, and only about 300 people on the fourth floor.
Some of the rest, whether or not to wander around, or to prepare for the last moment to go upstairs.
It’s hard to go beyond 400 people.
In this way, everyone feels a lot easier.
Students with average strength feel relaxed, after all, they have the opportunity to enter the Weapons Academy.
Students who are stronger can be somewhat dissatisfied. This can't be disputed. How do they stand out?
Just when many people moved their minds, one person came out of the door, it was Fu Changding.
Fu Changding holds the white wax rod and looks around in a circle. The loud voice: "Where is the Chow Chow? Come out!"
Everyone glimpsed, and when many people were puzzled, Tang Songting got angry and got up, annoyed: "Fu Changding, you can try again!"
"Chow Chow, come, let Fu Ye teach you to be a man!"
Fu Changding laughed loudly, waiting for Tang Songting to return, and the long pole swept out.
"Hey..."
There was a buzzing sound in the air.
Tang Songting’s face changed greatly, his feet moved, and he rushed to avoid. Some of the people affected by the surrounding area were ugly.
These people have not spoken yet, Fu Changding laughed loudly: "I am single-handed with the Chow Chow, and it is no problem to have a bad relationship together, Fu Ye will continue!"
"Hurricane!"
Some people whispered, but no one was in the first place. Several people around Tang Songting quickly avoided.
The strength of these two people is not general, especially Fu Changding, the long pole sweeps out, the air has a buzzing sound, this time everyone is waiting, no one wants to come out at this time.
"Chow Chow, no one is helping you, don't want to run today!"
"Loose your uncle!"
Tang Songting was called the nickname in front of everyone, and Fu Changding took the initiative to take the shot. Even if he was jealous in his heart, he couldn’t help it at this time!
"Go to death!"
Tang Songting stood on his legs, his right hand and five fingers opened, and he directly grabbed the white wax rod.
"boom!"
When the two intersected, there was a metal collision between the faint sham.
Tang Songting grabbed the white wax rod, the right hand palm was red, and the back of the hand was more blue.
Grasping the white wax pole, Tang Songting did not retreat, and his left hand clenched his fist and slammed it into the white wax pole in his hand. Obviously he wanted to break the weapon of Fu Changding.
"moron!"
Fu Changding flashed a taunting color in his eyes, others did not know, you Tang Songting still do not know, I am tempering the lower limb bone!
The gunmanship is practiced by himself, but the upper limbs are not tempered, and the strength is general. He is really strong or the right leg!
Tang Songting held the pole in one hand and punched the fist in one hand. At this moment, the empty door opened wide and there was no defense against Fu Changding.
Fu Changding said nothing, shaking his right hand and throwing away the white wax rod!
The left leg slammed, the whole person volleyed, and the right leg kicked fiercely to each other!
"boom!"
The sound of physical collision sounded again. Fu Changding kicked the chest of Tang Songting and kicked Tang Songting back three or four meters away.
Tang Songting squatted and did not fall, but his face was white, and he hurriedly licked his chest.
"Weak, too weak!"
Fu Changding did not expect to see him for a few months. Tang Songting actually progressed so much. He lost more than ten people yesterday as a rival.
At this time, Fang Ping also came out from the door, slightly frowning: "This is your enemy?"
He also arrived when the two men played, and stayed for a while. Tang Songting was kicked back by Fu Changding. He saw that he was unprepared, the empty door was wide open, and the sternum might be broken. This made Fang Ping somewhat disappointed. .
Such a warrior is not much different from the cultist who was first encountered.
Compared with Wang Jinyang, it is a gap of 108,000 miles!
Before his leg method was small, Lao Wang said that he practiced his hand. At that time, Fang Ping’s strength was not weaker than the current Tang Songting. However, he was swayed by Lao Wang with one hand and played with trouble.
There was some worry before he lost it, and he felt that he could not hold on to these people.
But now, Fang Ping understands that everyone has different requirements for himself. He is Wang Jinyang, which is the strongest person who hanged the magical product!
At this moment, Fang Ping’s confidence has skyrocketed.
Not waiting for Fu Changding to open, Fang Ping swept through the hall, faintly said: "Before I came to the Magic, everyone said that two geniuses are like clouds!
I gave up the millions of rewards from Nanjiang Wuda, and chose to come to Magic Wu, just want to see the real genius!
But I did not expect that the students of Magic Wu are so weak, not as famous as meeting!
"what did you say!"
"furious!"
"This guy and Fu Changding, the two have to sing a double spring? Tang Songting and they are also a group?"
Tang Songting stood on his chest and showed the bitterness of Dong Shi: "God is a group of him!"
"..."
When Fang Ping’s provocative words came out, many people who suddenly provoked were angry.
In front of everyone, it is said that the magical Wu students are weak, even if everyone is enrolled the next day, but the magic Wu has already rooted in their hearts!
This is the school of their choice. This is the gathering place of these geniuses. This sense of pride and pride begins with the application of the magic weapon and goes deep into the bone marrow!
At this moment, Fang Ping stepped on the low magic, many people are angry!
But everyone looked at Fu Changding, and some taboos, just the strength of Fu Changding is not weak.
"How? What will the light say?"
"A lot of people told me that the warriors must fight! The warriors dare to fight!"
"I have always thought about it this way. I think that the military of Wu Da is different. They dare to fight and dare to fight!"
"But I am disappointed again with the magic weapon. With so many warriors, I step on your face. What do you do except for a few words?"
"I'm sure that the mentor is watching and listening at this time."
"I don't look down on the students of Magic Wu. The mentor will certainly be dissatisfied. I also hope that someone will come out and prove the strength of the magic weapon. But what about you?"
"..."
"Fang Ping!"
It was Fu Changding who made a sound, and Fu Changding frowned slightly. Obviously, the other side was dissatisfied with the discourse of this group.
Going on, the students who would not have joined together must be joined by Fang Ping.
Fang Ping suddenly smiled and turned to look at him: "Do you think I am ridiculed?"
"No, I am not ridiculed, I am just telling the truth."
"Really, I have seen a student from Nanjiang Wuda, which is a student of garbage in your eyes.
The other party is a hundred times stronger than you, and you can restrain yourself a hundred times more than you!
No pride, no inferiority, no humbleness, I always feel that this is the style of Wu University students, such as Nanjiang Wuda, Magic Wu?
The magic of the two famous schools, even if it is a new student, should be outstanding, let people be impressed?
"Unfortunately, I didn't see this. I was really disappointed. I have some doubts now. If you choose Magic Wu, is it the right choice..."
"Fang Ping! Enough!"
"Do you want to die? Can try!"
"..."
Many students have already angered and Fang Ping has repeatedly degraded them. This has already made many people intolerable.
If I don’t see too many people around me, I don’t know who to come out. Someone has already come forward to clean up Fang Ping.
At this time, the broadcast in the corner of the hall suddenly heard the voice: "Beat him! Let him understand that Magic Wu is not nobody!
Ordinary martial arts out of individual genius, does not mean you can ignore the magic weapon!
Very good, let us see, you are not worth training in the end, the mentor are watching your performance!
Who beats the madman, rewards 50 credits, and the credits are deducted from Fang Ping!
"..."
The hall was quiet for a moment.
Soon, everyone’s eyes are a little different.
Just the voice, from Dean Huang Jing!
The instructors are watching, the dean is watching, and there are 50 credits!
Even if Fu Changding, this time the eyes are complicated to kill, I said don't make moths, don't make moths, you dry up!
How to get it here!
Is it to maintain the original plan or vice versa, earning 50 credits?
Fang Ping, his face changed slightly, then he smiled: "The dean, who defeated me to deduct my credits, I defeated them?"
"One point for non-martialists, 5 points for warriors!"
"It's stingy, but it's better than nothing..."
Fang Ping laughed and raised the stick in his hand and laughed loudly: "You heard it, I won the welfare for you, you are also my welfare, the warrior is going to fight, let's start now!"
As soon as the voice fell, Fang Ping took a step and jumped into a group of non-martials.
When the people have not responded, Fang Ping’s wooden sticks are smashed and chopped down!
"what!"
"I am!"
"I didn't say it!"
"..."
These people messed up in a mess, many people were angry and anxious, they have not yet started, Fang Ping actually shot!
"Bastard, 1 to 300, kill him!"
Some of the warriors reacted and screamed in anger, and then flew away toward Fang Ping.
"boom!"
Fang Ping had a stick on the head of a warrior, and he didn’t look at him’s screams. His right leg was whip-like, and one leg whipped out the sneak attacker on the left side!
"The blood consumption is very fast, nothing, there is a wealth value, the points should be used as money, no loss!"
Fang Ping also made a sigh of relief. Before he provoked all the disappointment, it was really a disappointment. The student of the martial arts made him feel far less than Wang Jinyang, and he had some regrets to choose to come to the magic weapon.
On the other hand, I also want to show my strength to the mentor of Magic Wu!
There are still unexpected gains, and it makes up for his reluctance to invest.
One leg will smuggle the sneak attackers, Fang Ping said: "I haven't eaten yet? I haven't warmed up yet!"
"嚣张! Fu Changding, which side are you from?"
In the crowd, Zhao Lei gave a cold drink and looked up at Fu Changding.
Fu Changding bit his teeth and suddenly said: "You are a group of waste, come, Lao Tzu and two people pick you all!"
He also wants to understand, what can the siege show?
2 to 300, losing is also worth it!
As soon as the voice fell, Fu Changding picked up the white wax pole that had just picked up. One shot took a warrior who was besieging Fang Ping. He also shouted: "Dean, I am Fu Changding, but also count!"
"Count!"
In the horn, Huang Jing could not hear the sound of anger.
"Dry!"
Fu Changding is overjoyed and earns one count!
After receiving an accurate answer, he immediately gave up the rescue of the besieged Fang Ping, but wandered around, specifically attacking those non-martial!
"boom!"
After a shot, Fu Changding whispered: "3 points!"
"Boom!"
"4 points!"
"Hey..."
"This seems to be a warrior? 9 points! No, no, it depends, or 4 points..."
"Go, you still have a lot of garlic, really want to see us being picked by both of them?"
The warrior who had just been attacked by Fu Changding was furious and looked at the peripheral warriors who didn't do anything. They only wanted to vomit blood!
Also loaded with a big tail wolf!
Mad, mentally retarded?
These two guys are strong, and the non-martials are coming one by one. Only the military has deterrence. Now the three or forty warriors in the periphery are watching movies, idiots?
I really have to be picked, and they don’t live anymore!
Zhao Lei's face is black, and Yang Xiaoman bites his teeth. The loud voice: "On, the non-martials retreat, send points? Idiot!"
These non-martials, not only did not play a role, but also occupied the space around the two, they will not fly, volley flying to participate in the war?
Many non-martials hurried back, before they thought about grabbing points, and some people were passively involved. At this time, many non-martials were beaten with bags, and some people even fell to the ground and were almost killed.
As soon as I heard that the military came, I still stayed and evacuated!
Fang Ping, who was surrounded by the central government, retired from a boxing non-martial artist and laughed loudly: "What to go, how many points are money, don't want to run!"
"Hey!"
Someone is jealous, when are we being counted as such components!