Chapter 98 Recognize the Reality!

The training building is located on the northeast side of Mowu University.

This is a 9-storey building. The buildings of Mowu University generally have 9 as the pole.

The floor is not too high, but the training building occupies a very large area.

Not all of them are open today, only the first four floors are open.

...

Training Building, 9th Floor.

The 9th floor is not a training floor in the conventional sense, but an empty hall.

The hall is surrounded by large screens. This is the surveillance video that will be fed back after the students enter the floor.

On the 9th floor, where few people usually come, there are nearly a hundred tutors and school leaders sitting or standing at the moment.

There are less than 1,600 freshmen, there are hundreds of martial arts instructors, and dozens of culture teachers.

There are more than 6,000 students in Mowu University, but there are more than 1,000 tutors in civil and martial arts.

The ratio of students to teachers is nearly 5 to 1. This is also a characteristic of Wuhan University. There are not many students taught by martial arts instructors.

In the crowd, Huang Jing was as conspicuous as ever, and other tutors and school leaders were distributed around Huang Jing.

While waiting for the students to enter, someone suddenly said in the hall: "The four major academies were established in the first place to prevent warriors from focusing on pure martial arts and becoming pure martial artists!

But now, Weapons Academy occupies the most resources every year, selecting the best students.

Some students don't focus on actual combat, but on scientific research, creation, business, and politics.

The prosperity of a country is the prosperity of all industries, not simply the supremacy of force!

Now the major martial arts academies have deviated from their original intentions.

Too many resources were given to the Weapons Academy, causing all outstanding students to choose the Weapons Academy.

Dean Huang, is this really appropriate? "

As soon as these words came out, everyone stared sideways.

The person who said this was none other than Chen Zhenhua, the dean of the Faculty of Liberal Arts.

Although Chen Zhenhua is not a master,

But he is also a strong person in the sixth-rank peak state, and the other party is also a well-known scientific research expert and political mentor in the country.

Mowu's liberal arts college has not been bad in recent years, at least it is among the best among major liberal arts colleges.

Just for the governor of a province, there are seven or eight people from Mowu's liberal arts college, and there are four people who are still in office.

However, it is a fact that Mowu leans toward the Weapons Academy every year. The resources allocated by the Liberal Arts Academy are getting less and less, and the quality of students is getting worse and worse compared to the Weapons Academy.

In the past, some top students chose liberal arts colleges, but today, almost no one chooses to do so.

Seeing that the annual college assignment started again, Chen Zhenhua couldn't sit still and had to say something.

Huang Jing remained calm, and said lightly: "The students of the Weapons Academy are pure martial arts?

Over the years, the Weapons Academy has produced all kinds of graduates!

There have been politicians who can govern a country, feudal officials who can manage a place, entrepreneurs with prosperous careers, and world-renowned scientists...

Who dares to say that the students of the Weapons Academy are martial arts?

Wen can rule the country, martial arts can stabilize the country!

Dean Chen, don't talk nonsense! "

Chen Zhenhua said dissatisfiedly, "Dean Huang, don't make generalizations. Most of the graduates of Weapons Academy in recent years have chosen the Military Department and the Detective Bureau..."

"That's because the Catacombs are getting more and more dangerous!"

Huang Jing said with a serious face: "They are serving the country!"

"They died on the battlefield, shrouded in horse leather, how many people know!"

"Seeing batch after batch of outstanding social elites rushing to the front, and their young lives coming to an end, can you guys who only enjoy a stable life in the rear understand?"

"Why are resources favored by the Weapons Academy! Why should we choose the best!"

"There are fewer and fewer frontline commanders, and more and more dead! How much do you know?"

"Although this is unfair to those ordinary soldiers and warriors, you have to admit that if it weren't for the talented warriors from Wuhan University to sit in command, command the battle, take risks and perform beheading tactics, would you still be able to enjoy the comfort as you do now?"

Huang Jing's face was sad, and he said with a hint of anger: "Despite this, a large number of elites die in the Catacombs every year!

Back then, in order to keep the world from falling into chaos, so that ordinary people could live and work in peace and contentment, and not panic and worry about these things.

The ancestors decided not to disclose the news to ordinary people!

But is this fair?

More and more young and handsome people died on the front line, without even being called a hero, and they even announced to the public that they died in training or missions!

It's not fair!

The weak are still questioning, why do warriors enjoy these privileges?

Why!

Why do you say?

..."

"Dean Huang, please calm down!"

Chen Zhenhua said lightly: "Things haven't reached that point yet, I don't deny anyone's contribution and credit, and the students of the Faculty of Arts are also putting in their efforts!

Only when the society is stable and the economy is developed can the country invest more funds and resources in martial arts.

The students of the Manufacturing Academy are innovating pills, reforming exercises, and improving weapons.

The students of the Tactical Guidance Academy are also acting as front-line commanders, and charging into battle is not unique to the Weapons Academy.

The division of the four colleges is originally for each to perform its duties.

But it is unfair to others to over-emphasize the importance of Weapons Academy now! "

"fair?"

Huang Jing said lightly: "The magic and martial arts powerhouse is respected, if you are a master, then you can talk to me about fairness!

Since you're not, don't talk to me about fairness! "

"you!"

Chen Zhenhua was furious, reasoned with him, he talked about force with you, said he was a martial artist, he reasoned with you.

But with Huang Jing's status as a master, the other three academies couldn't hold their heads up.

Chen Zhenhua was extremely annoyed, and snorted: "When the principal comes back, I will talk to the principal!"

"up to you!"

Huang Jing didn't take it seriously, and said lightly: "The assessment of college assignments has begun, and all colleges compete fairly. As long as there is any threat or intimidation, once it is discovered, it will be dealt with seriously!

I'm talking about tutors, especially tutors of individual colleges, pay attention to propriety! "

The instructors of the Faculty of Liberal Arts are all a little embarrassed. Your Weapons Faculty is doing the same thing. The Faculty of Liberal Arts is already weaker. How could you do such a thing.

...

The square in front of the training building.

Tang Feng said loudly: "The School of Arts on the first floor, the School of Manufacturing on the second floor, the School of Tactics on the third floor, and the School of Weaponry on the fourth floor!"

"It's 7:57, the building is closed at 8 and opened at 9!"

"The building is opened, whichever floor it is on, that is the student of that college.

Up to 400 people per floor!

Those who exceed it, the students on the floor, collectively deduct 30 credits! "

As soon as this remark came out, the students were in an uproar.

This is obviously to encourage them to fight, to fight, otherwise, if someone insists on crowding this floor, hundreds of people may be deducted credits.

30 credits, three first-grade qi and blood pills, even a rich and powerful student like Fu Changding should be treated with caution.

Fu Changding decided to take drugs to become famous, and he prepared three first-grade Qi and Blood Pills.

The uproar was the uproar, and no one questioned it, nor did they dare to question it.

Soon, some students asked: "Teacher, can I bring weapons?"

Tang Feng glanced at the person who spoke, saw that he was holding a short blade in his hand, he pondered for a moment before saying: "Metal weapons are not allowed to be carried, there are solid wood weapons on the first floor, you can use them.

You are all freshmen, and your actions are not measured, which is likely to cause a large number of casualties.

Solid wood weapons can reduce casualties..."

The sentence "reduce casualties" instead of avoiding casualties made many students instantly understand the meaning, and their faces turned pale.

Obviously, casualties are not uncommon.

It is not impossible to die with a solid wood weapon, but it is not as dangerous as a metal weapon.

Tang Feng said something, and then said: "Except for not being allowed to carry metal weapons, everything else is optional!

Whether you join forces or besiege, it all depends on your own choices.

Warriors must fight, but they must do what they can, and they can't do anything. It's better to keep a useful body than to fight for a moment!

Each college has its own advantages and disadvantages, and it is not the Weapons Academy that is the best choice, the one that suits you is the best! "

After Tang Feng finished speaking, he shouted, "Enter now!"

When the students heard this, they rushed in immediately.

...

Just as the students entered the building, all the gates of the building were closed, leaving only one main passage, which was guarded by several tutors.

This channel is also the channel for emergency rescue.

The freshmen acted carelessly, and if there were any casualties, the school would try to avoid them and rescue them as soon as possible.

...

As soon as you enter the building, you will be greeted by a spacious central hall.

More than a thousand students entered, and it was not too crowded.

In the center of the hall, there is a weapon rack, which is filled with all kinds of solid wood weapons, knives, guns, swords and halberds, almost everything you can imagine.

Because Fu Changding's Lamu pole is not a metal weapon, it can be carried into it.

As soon as he entered the building, Fu Changding approached Fang Ping and said in a low voice, "Do you want to use a weapon?"

Fang Ping nodded. It was better than nothing. When they were not too strong, they had weapons in their hands, and they felt more at ease.

Of course, if you really encounter an evenly matched opponent, and those who are not used to weapons continue to use them, that is an obstacle.

Fang Ping didn't say much, and went forward to take a wooden stick more than one meter long.

At this time, he had never learned weapons, the stick was the most suitable, as long as he had enough strength.

Others, some with weapons, some without.

Some people looked around vigilantly, and some people walked directly up the stairs without squinting.

Fang Ping was not in a hurry, he weighed the stick in his hand, looked sideways at Fu Changding and said, "Start now?"

"Wait a while!"

Fu Changding shook his head and said: "The early stage must have been chaotic, with many ants killing elephants, and some people didn't know themselves, so they definitely wanted to break into the fourth floor.

Let's wait for a while, and wait for those who are not strong enough to realize that they can only stay in the other three floors, and then we will go there. "

"Okay, then let's split up and see you on the fourth floor then."

Fang Ping didn't plan to stay with this guy all the time, so he went to the second floor with a wooden stick.

Seeing that Fang Ping was gone, Fu Changding couldn't help cursing inwardly, this guy had better not be a moth, if Fang Ping got into trouble, it would be difficult for him alone.

...

fourth floor.

Tang Songting stepped into the hall, and there were already more than ten people in the hall at this moment.

After scanning around, Tang Songting walked towards a boy with a short hair, squatted down next to him, and said with a hearty smile, "Tang Songting!"

"Zhao Lei!"

"Join together?"

Zhao Lei frowned and said, "It's not necessary."

"hehe!"

Tang Songting didn't say much, and got up and left. Zhao Lei lived in room 1, and he was also one of the four second-time bone tempering warriors, and his strength was not weak.

Tang Songting is going to join forces with him to do Fu Changding once.

But the other party didn't have such a willingness, and he didn't force it. Tang Songting thought that he was no worse than this guy.

...

While Tang Songting continued to look for a partner, on the other side, several girls got together.

Yang Xiaoman said heroically: "We girls have never been valued, they say that women must be inferior to men in martial arts! But I, Yang Xiaoman, don't believe in this evil!

This time, the three of us joined forces to let these boys see that girls are not easy to mess with!

Anyone who dares to provoke our sisters will definitely beat him until his face is full of flowers! "

As he said that, Yang Xiaoman suddenly said: "Chen Yunxi, can you stop looking so weak that you think we're easy to bully!

Learn from Zhao Xuemei, with a fierce look on her face, scaring those boys to death! "

Of the two girls who were named, Chen Yunxi smiled innocently, while Zhao Xuemei said angrily: "If you say I'm ugly, just say it, why are you beating around the bush!"

"I didn't say you were ugly. Why do warriors have to be good-looking, as long as they have strength..."

Yang Xiaoman explained a sentence feebly, Zhao Xuemei didn't care, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, I don't care.

Xiaoman is right, warriors only look at strength!

Xiaoman is a warrior who has been tempered twice, and so is Yunxi. I heard that there are only 4 warriors who have been tempered twice. Although we girls are few, we are not weaker than their boys!

Among the boys, only Zhao Lei and Fu Changding are warriors who have been tempered for the second time, and I don't care about the others! "

"The three of us join hands, no one dares to provoke!"

With Zhao Xuemei's confident face, Chen Yunxi said in a low voice: "That Fang Ping, didn't he temper his bones three times?"

"Cut, it's not a formal warrior, three bone tempering can only show that the breakthrough speed will be faster, and the actual combat ability may not be so strong.

And three times to temper the bones, is there still time to practice the tactics?

What do you think? "

Yang Xiaoman agreed: "That's right. This time, it's based on actual combat ability, and it's not based on skill. He and that Fu Chang Ding Ding are not weak, so it's hard to tell how it is in actual combat."

A few girls were talking, when suddenly there was a sound of scolding from the side.

"Get off!"

There are a total of two gates in the hall on the fourth floor. At this moment, in front of one gate, an official martial artist scolded: "You guys can't come to the fourth floor!"

He scolded a group of four-person boys. Hearing this man's rude scolding, someone said angrily, "Each floor can accommodate 400 people. How many people are there now? Don't go too far!"

"Excessive? Recognize the reality!"

The warrior student snorted coldly, and stopped talking nonsense, holding a wooden long knife in his hand, and slashed at the opponent's shoulder without saying a word!

The one who was chosen as the target of Liwei was the freshman who just refuted.

After all, warriors are not comparable to ordinary students. These four people are a group, and they are obviously students in a dormitory in the fourth district.

In the fourth district, there are students who are worthy of entering Mowu, with about 130 blood cards. Even after a few months, not everyone will have a big improvement.

Warriors have strong energy and blood, fast movements, and great strength, and have entered the formal bone-hardening stage.

Liwei slashed down with his knife, and before the opponent had time to dodge, everyone heard a "click".

"ah……"

A scream attracted the attention of many people.

The person who was hit was clutching his shoulders, his face was full of pain, and his mouth kept screaming.

"roll!"

The person who did it didn't even look at it, and he yelled at the others, and a group of people at the bottom came up to grab the place. I really thought anyone could come to the fourth floor!

"You...you are too much, everyone is a classmate..."

The roommate of the injured student had an angry and aggrieved expression on his face. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the warrior on the opposite side about to raise his knife again.

At this moment, several people dared not shout anymore, and the other three were full of aggrieved and resentful faces, helping the injured person to go downstairs.

"It's all good. On the fourth floor, if you don't have more than 140 calories and blood, you are not allowed to enter!"

Liwei's martial artist shouted loudly, causing many students who were still watching in the corridors and corridors to feel lingering fear.

Many freshmen were even more dazed, how could this be!

These people actually know how to do it!

A group of students who entered Wuhan University from modern society, like ignorant sheep, entered this barbaric world full of dangers.

In the hall, many martial artists glanced at it and stopped paying attention. Some people were willing to clean up the troubles, and they were happy to relax.

Otherwise, without a threshold, it would be troublesome for everyone to come later.

Liwei's fighters stopped talking, and found an open space to sit cross-legged. Liwei was not just idle and doing nothing, but to express himself and show his strength.

He's not that kind of empty waste!