Chapter 100 Old Ding Can't Stand It Anymore

The bottom three floors.

"Quick, the fourth floor is ready!"

"One pick three hundred, go up and have a look!"

"..."

The shouting spread from the three floors below, and soon, a large number of people rushed to the fourth floor. At this time, no one cared whether they would be taught a lesson.

Fatty Guo Sheng was also crowded in the crowd. As soon as he went up to the fourth floor, he saw Fang Ping kick a female warrior away!

"Fuck, hit a woman!"

Many people also saw this scene and immediately cursed.

Fang Ping didn't care about them at all, and even wished for them to come up, it was all points!

Martial artists are really hard to fight, they can stand up immediately if they don't fight hard, it's too hard to earn 5 points!

It's better to be a non-warrior, one punch and one kick is one, and you can hardly stand up if you get hit, this is the point!

Just kicked a martial artist away, Fang Ping did a self-reflection, if he can't practice sticky words, he will be relieved if he is kicked away.

After such a short period of time, Fang Ping's energy and blood were also exhausted.

Just spent 10,000 wealth points to replenish Qi and blood.

1 credit is equivalent to 10,000 yuan in Mowu, and 30,000 yuan in the outside world. I don’t know how the system calculates it?

No matter what, a non-martial artist is at least equivalent to 10,000 wealth points. Just a while ago, he killed at least a dozen non-martial artists and two or three martial artists.

Nearly 30 points, no matter what, it is a big profit!

Moreover, Fang Ping discovered that female warriors are really easy to bully, and they are more fragile than non-warriors who have been tempered twice, which is easy to earn.

So, next Fang Ping set his sights on a female warrior.

Slapping away a non-warrior blocking the way, Fang Ping went straight to the female warrior, sweeping out with his right leg.

Kicking away the opponent's block, Fang Ping punched the opponent's chest.

"asshole!"

The girl who was hit on the chest was holding her chest in pain. Seeing Fang Ping raised his leg to kick, she roared angrily, "Can't I admit defeat?"

"Still a man?"

This girl grew up pretty well. In high school, she was the goddess in the eyes of almost all high school boys because of her good studies, high vitality, and good family background!

But who knew, on the second day after coming to Wuhan University, he was hit by a man and his chest was about to explode!

Angry and impatient, and her chest hurt too much, the girl let out an angry roar, turned her head and walked away without stopping, and went to the side to peek at her chest. She was worried that she would be beaten.

Fang Ping saw the situation, and immediately shouted: "Girls admit defeat, fists and feet don't have eyes, and there is no reason to blow up!"

"asshole!"

"satyr!"

"Yunxi, why are you standing there stupidly, come on!"

"..."

Yang Xiaoman and Zhao Xuemei were furious. The three of them were also the strongest among all the girls. There were 19 people yesterday, and only three of them were girls.

Now Fang Ping looked down on girls, and shamelessly attacked a girl's chest,

It immediately aroused the anger of several people.

As soon as Yang Xiaoman rushed up, Fang Ping resisted a male warrior's attack, while admonishing him: "Girls, don't charge too fast, fists and feet really don't have eyes, I won't be responsible for blowing up!"

"Go to hell!"

Yang Xiaoman was furious, her long legs whipped in the air, and went straight to Fang Ping's waist.

Fang Ping's face changed slightly, he was very strong!

A warrior who has been tempered for the second time is much stronger than an ordinary warrior!

Before he could retreat in time, Fang Ping grabbed the person beside him and leaned against him, Yang Xiaoman kicked the other person.

"ah!"

The screams like killing a pig came out immediately, scaring the surrounding people to avoid Fang Ping and Yang Xiaoman.

Zhao Lei, who was just about to attack Fang Ping, scolded angrily: "Yang Xiaoman, fight your own people too!"

"I didn't see it, Fang Ping is shameless!"

"Made, is bone quenching three times so strong?"

Zhao Lei didn't continue, but cursed inwardly, it was the first time he had seen the bone tempered three times, who knew Fang Pingqiang was scary!

His attack power is actually about the same as him, even slightly weaker.

But Fang Ping is really amazing!

He kicked him several times, but he returned to normal after a while. Is he still a non-warrior?

And until now, other people's blood is weakening, but this guy shows no signs of weakening!

Behind the crowd, Fu Changding let out a cry of pain, and shouted: "I'm addicted to drugs, 10 points, I can't get it back, I'm losing money, Fang Ping, help me block it!"

"Good luck to myself!"

"Bastard, if it weren't for you..."

Fu Changding didn't have the time to speak anymore, after such a short time, there were seven or eight more warriors around him.

Fang Ping's ability to bear the fuck is too strong, and Zhao Lei and Yang Xiaoman are there, so it's not easy to intervene, so let's do Fu Changding first.

These two guys caused public anger yesterday, but they are still here today, and they will not be human if they don't take revenge!

In the outermost circle, a few students who were not warriors shouted loudly: "Don't hug each other, warriors are divided into four classes and take turns!

Zhao Lei, Yang Xiaoman, each of you leads a team to attack Fang Ping in turn!

Chen Yunxi, you lead a team to contain Fu Changding!

The others form a team and consume their blood!

The second time of bone quenching led 10 people respectively, with a 5-minute rotation, attacking and harassing the periphery with long weapons, exhausting and exhausting them! "

"Zhao Lei, the second floor of Fang Ping's Pile Kungfu can relieve force, don't attack other parts of him, head to head with him, kick him with your leg bones, three times the bone is not as strong as you temper it completely!"

"Warriors use their tempered parts to fight them head-on! Don't waste your blood!"

"..."

Mowu's students are well-informed, and some of them have good eyesight, but they lack strength.

At this time, these people commanded from the periphery.

The crowd, which was flustered at the beginning, gradually became orderly.

Fang Ping also noticed that under the command of these people, Zhao Lei and the others who attacked randomly at the beginning now focused on kicking one part of him.

Tempering the bone three times is not a god. If the blood is replenished, the body will also hurt.

Fang Ping confronted Zhao Lei head-on again, frowned immediately, and cursed: "Fu Changding, fuck those non-warriors!"

"I... I can't hold it anymore..."

Fu Changding was worse than him, and roared in pain.

Chen Yunxi was on par with him in strength, if it wasn't for the fact that the other party was a woman and not too proficient in fighting, she could hold him back by herself.

"Didn't you want to be a little bird yesterday? Can you still be restrained by a woman?"

"I...don't talk, I'm so tired and in pain, I can't talk..."

Fu Changding wanted to cry, it was not arranged like this yesterday!

What I want is a one-on-one battle, a wheel battle, not a siege!

Not one or two, three hundred people!

Although there are only a dozen or so people at a time because of the limited space around him, but if this continues, he will be beaten to death!

Fang Ping also realized that this was not going to work, and shouted: "If you get away, non-warriors will count as points. If there are too many people, doing one will count as one!"

"good!"

Fu Changding had wanted to do this a long time ago, and quickly stretched out his hand to grab Chen Yunxi's chest. Chen Yunxi turned pale with shock, and hurriedly avoided it.

At this moment, there was a gap in the encirclement, Fu Changding bounced, broke away from the crowd, and squeezed into the crowd of non-warriors.

"ah!"

"Shameless, to get away like this!"

"Don't mess around, all non-warrior retreat, get out of the way..."

The commanding genius on the periphery continued to command. As soon as the voice fell, the top of his head suddenly went dark. At some point, Fang Ping broke out of the encirclement, jumped up in the air, and kicked him in the face!

"puff……"

Nosebleeds and tears flowed instantly. This genius who was still commanding recklessly just now, his face was covered with soy sauce, how could he continue talking.

Several other commanders were taken aback and gave way one after another!

Outside, among the students on the first three floors who were watching the battle, someone suddenly said in horror: "Run, he's here!"

"Fang Ping, let's just take a look!"

"We are innocent!"

"..."

"The dean didn't say which floor, it counts as points if you come, and every point is worth points!"

Fang Ping yelled, to prevent the dean from reneging on his debts, this group of non-warrior kicks three times, this is the shortcut to earn points!

...

9th floor.

The instructors were all stunned at the moment.

Over the years, the Mowu Freshman Branch has never been chaotic, but it is definitely not as chaotic as it is today!

Two people smashed the entire training building!

Coupled with the help of the dean, with the encouragement of credits, these students are also crazy. Under normal circumstances, warriors rarely affect non-warriors.

Although Fang Ping is not a warrior, he definitely has the fighting power of a warrior.

Now he actually bullies these ordinary people, in a euphemistic name—earning points!

Some instructors couldn't stand it anymore, and said angrily: "Dean, non-warriors count points, it should be cancelled!"

Huang Jing glanced at him, and said after a while: "He is also a non-warrior..."

"this……"

"Then Fu Changding isn't it?"

"He was besieged by warriors, and he hasn't come out yet, so it doesn't matter."

"..."

Everyone had nothing to say, and someone said helplessly: "It's okay, let's make chaos, and let these freshmen suffer.

All of them thought that they would be the pride of heaven after entering Mowu, but they haven't realized it until now, and everything started from scratch.

Nearly 70 warriors and thousands of non-martial artists were bullied like this by a first-rank warrior and a non-martial artist...

simply……

simply……"

This mentor didn't know what to say, it was too embarrassing, and it was Mowu who lost it!

Chen Zhenhua from the Faculty of Liberal Arts said something fair: "This Fang Ping has been tempered three times, and his vitality and blood have exceeded 200 calories!

The pile work has also reached the second level, standing firmly on the ground, you can relieve your strength, you must know that this level of pile work can be called a tumbler.

As for the tactics... His legwork is very sharp, he is proficient in breaking out and gathering force, and he can use sticky force well, bursting out with the smallest force to cause lethality.

Such tactics... seem to come from Wuhan University! "

Everyone nodded, everyone was well-informed, and someone immediately said: "It's from Wuhan University, it's not taught by the army, and it's not a martial arts training class. The research is not weak."

"The junior of the mentor of the Wuhan University?"

Someone asked suspiciously, and the woman who checked the information yesterday smiled and said: "That's not true, her background is very ordinary, from Nanjiang Yangcheng.

Before this little guy said that Nanjiang Wuda offered a reward of tens of millions to keep him. I didn't believe it, but now I believe it. "

"Ordinary family?" Someone questioned: "How is it possible? In an ordinary family, even if the vitality is high, we are not surprised, but there is no one to point it out. His cultivation of tactics and pile skills will not be so fast, and he has been tempered three times. Who provided him with the resources?"

Huang Jing, who had been silent all this time, said calmly: "Didn't you hear what he said? He knew a student from Nanjiang Wuhan University. He was very personable, neither humble nor overbearing, and his tone was extremely respectful...

Fang Ping, graduated from Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School, and is in the same school as Nanjiang Wuda Wang Jinyang High School.

It is rumored that Wang Jinyang and Fang Ping have a close relationship. They once teamed up to capture and kill a second-rank peak warrior in Yangcheng, after which Fang Ping rose to the top.

Fang Ping regretted not choosing Nanjiang Wuhan University, and someone offered a reward of tens of millions. Let me ask you, with his test score of 149 cards, who would do this in Nanjiang Wuhan University? "

"Wang Jinyang!"

Immediately, a teacher thought of this person, which immediately caused a lot of exclamation and embarrassment.

There are really not many talents in Nanjiang, but in the past year, Wang Jinyang must be counted as one, even if he is only a third rank now, he is still far away from everyone.

Huang Jing sighed softly: "If I'm not mistaken, Fang Ping's kicks should come from Wang Jinyang, with the shadow of Zhang Qingnan.

Although Nanjiang Wuda is weak, it is not without talent.

Zhang Qingnan is not considered weak among the fifth-rank realm, even if he comes to Mowu, he still has a place.

It's a pity that I led a team to Tiannan to suppress the Catacombs before, but they never returned..."

Tang Feng, the sixth-grade peak instructor of the Weapons Academy who went upstairs at some time, also sighed at this moment: "It's a pity, I have dealt with Zhang Qingnan once, and he is quite a refined martial arts expert.

The temperament and structure are very good, and in a few years, the sixth rank is expected.

The old principal of Nanjiang Wuda trained him as his successor, unfortunately..."

Everyone sighed a little, but Huang Jing coughed lightly and said: "Let's not mention this, are there still not many people who have been trapped in the burrow these years?

Keep reading, no matter what happens to Fang Ping, if there are more than 1,000 people, if they are finally beaten by these two people, half of the credits for this year's freshmen will be deducted! "

"Dean!"

Huang Jingheng said: "A freshman who was mentored by a second-year student of Nanjiang Wuda University actually beat Mowu's entire class of students. Mowu can't afford to lose this person, nor can I, and the principal can't afford to lose him even more!

If it is not allowed, I will kick all these freshmen out of school!

Half credits are deducted, it is a must! "

Everyone in Chen Zhenhua knew that this decision could not be changed, even if the principal was present, he would not object.

After thinking about it, Chen Zhenhua turned on the microphone, coughed lightly and said, "There are still 10 minutes left, if Fang Ping and Fu Changding don't fall to the ground, all freshmen's credits will be deducted by half!"

...

fourth floor.

Everyone's eyes turned red!

Credits are halved!

Yesterday everyone didn't know the importance of credits, but now who doesn't know, 3 credits is an ordinary Qi and Blood Pill!

Even those students with low energy and blood have gone crazy!

"An indiscriminate disaster!"

"What does it have to do with us? It's actually half deducted for all students. Why!"

"Fuck him, hurry up, there's not enough time, even one person who spits in one mouthful will have to kill him!"

"Go down and get the long weapon, and hit him from a distance!"

"..."

The students were all crazy, and Fang Ping was about to lose his footing. At this moment, he was still spending most of his time on the run.

Relying on his high level of skill, his ability to dodge is still good.

He had just been beaten head-on for a while, and now his whole body was black and purple, and his blood could not be used as painkillers. Fang Ping looked at the crowd with red eyes, and was a little worried, would he be beaten to death?

He was worried, but Fu Changding screamed again and again, "I admit defeat, I surrender, brothers and sisters, can I admit defeat?

I am not the mastermind, Fang Ping is!

Don't slap your face, I beg you, Fang Ping, you who killed a thousand swords...

ah!

Can't poke there!

Don't kick the second child, sir, I admit defeat..."

Fu Changding, surrounded by circles and circles, couldn't cry at this moment, he really couldn't bear it anymore, it was useless to swallow all three Qi and Blood Pills!

They are not iron men, and they will hurt even if they are beaten. One-on-one is okay, one-on-one can also support ten, one-on-one hundred, round after round, he really can't bear it!

Soon, Fu Changding's voice disappeared, and Fang Ping heard someone yelling in disorder: "Don't step on it, what if you step on it to death!"

"This one is gone, time is running out, hurry up, replace it!"

"..."

Fang Ping shuddered, looked at the densely packed crowd, jumped up suddenly, grabbed the grille of the exhaust vent above his head, and shouted: "I admit defeat, count as falling to the ground, I admit that Mowu Xinsheng is very good!" !"

"dream!"

Zhao Lei covered the black and purple eye circles that had been beaten, and roared viciously!

Yang Xiaoman rubbed his chest calmly, and said with a sneer, "Come down, you're so tall, do you want to be a target and be hit by us?"

"Come down... come down, we won't kill you..."

In the crowd, the little fat man rubbed his head aggrievedly, it bulged!

Who did I provoke?

I was just watching a play outside, but Fang Ping punched me on the head, and I was so dizzy that I still haven't recovered.

"Don't come down! Don't come over, whoever comes over, I will die with him!"

"The time is coming, the fourth floor is still not rushing people, do you want to be deducted credits?"

"I gave up. Besides, as far as I remember, I have defeated more than 50 non-martial artists and more than 20 martial artists. There are not so many people. Don't stare at me!"

"I was also injured, very serious, internal injuries, go away!"

"..."

Looking at the faces all around who wanted to tear him apart, Fang Ping was a little scared. If so many people beat him, they would kill him, right?

Looking at Fu Changding not far away, who was crawling on the ground, Fang Ping shuddered, it was so miserable!

Fu Changding's clothes were almost gone, and he didn't know which girl was so cruel, the back was full of blood marks!

Fang Ping grabbed the exhaust vent, unable to survive. The others wanted to stab him with long weapons, but seeing that time was running out, Zhao Lei asked a little unwillingly, "Dean, will we still deduct our credits if we admit defeat?"

This time, Huang Jing was silent for a moment, before saying: "No button!"

"You're lucky!"

Zhao Lei snorted, turned his head and said angrily: "Clear the field!"

It's not that they don't want to continue, one is that time is really running out, and the other is that Fang Ping is still fierce. Although he admits defeat, he obviously still has the strength to fight.

This lunatic didn't know how much medicine he had taken in advance, and he wasn't afraid of exploding to death!

At this time, if the siege continues, Fang Ping must be the unlucky one in the end, but if he is caught and beaten violently, that person will also suffer a lot.

As for himself or Yang Xiaoman, Zhao Lei thinks he is more likely!

Angrily glaring at Fang Ping, everyone dispersed. Before leaving, Zhao Lei didn't forget to step on Fu Changding. My lord, those two bastards made everyone lose their lord!

Yang Xiaoman and the other girls were also full of reluctance, and finally let Fang Ping go. When they passed by Fu Changding one by one, they didn't forget to make up for it.

Fang Ping shuddered, Fu Changding was really miserable this time!

"Fang Ping..."

Fu Changding groaned in pain, and looked at Fang Ping with shoe prints on his face, full of anger and resentment.

It's a one-on-one match!

Forget about group fights, but in the end you were fine and you all vented to me, is that so fair?

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