Chapter 113: 2 Battles and 2 Deaths!
Central ring.
Soon, the first student came on stage.
Fang Ping raised his hand to indicate that he wanted to speak, and the young man on the opposite side frowned slightly, and said in a low voice, "Speak!"
"Brother, what's your name?"
"Weapon Academy, sophomore student Chen Guolong!"
"I'm just a little curious, I'm a freshman, I just entered school, and I haven't offended a few people, why challenge me?
Of course, I generally know the reason, but I still want to ask, Senior Brother Chen was also beaten by Wang Jinyang from Nanwu? "
"..."
Chen Guolong frowned and didn't answer.
Fang Ping continued: "Of course, I can understand even if I have been beaten, but after all, Wang Jinyang and I are not alone.
Even if he taught me martial arts, he doesn't need to treat me as a substitute, right?
Brother Chen probably didn't plan to really hurt me, did he? "
Chen Guolong continued to remain silent.
Fang Ping said calmly, "Really, I've always been a civilized person, and I don't know much about martial arts. I haven't even fought a few times, and I'm still an obedient student.
Brothers, if you want to beat me up, just let it out, I admit it.
Maybe you can't stop slapping your face?
Also, don't let me get too seriously injured, I'm afraid I won't be able to afford the medical expenses. "
Chen Guolong frowned, and everyone in the audience was a little dissatisfied. Lu Fengrou said impatiently: "If you fight, you will fight, if you don't fight, you will admit defeat. What a lot of nonsense!" ?”
"Um?"
Chen Guolong finally reacted, his eyes were sharp and he said: "You want to admit defeat?"
"Of course, you are the pinnacle of the first rank, and I only broke through the first rank. Now that the elixir is in my hands, it doesn't matter if I admit defeat?"
Zhou Yan in the audience also frowned, and said lightly: "Of course you can admit defeat, but you have to think clearly, timid before fighting, it is not good for martial arts."
"no way,
They are seniors, I am a freshman, and I don't know if they will find an excuse to beat me to death, of course admitting defeat is the best choice. "
Liu Yongwen in the audience took a deep breath and said, "Fang Ping, what are you trying to say!"
"This is Senior Liu, right?"
Fang Ping said with a smile: "I actually don't want to do anything, I just want to ask, are you planning to kill me?
Everyone is a sensible person, if you have this idea, just say it.
In this case... I also have a preparation..."
Liu Yongwen said coldly: "Accidents happen at any time in the competition arena. No one wants to kill anyone. When Wang Jinyang came to Mowu, he didn't want to kill anyone. But sometimes he can't keep his hand. No one can blame anyone!"
"I understand what Xuechang Liu said."
Fang Ping nodded and said with a smile: "In this way, I don't have any psychological burden.
Really, I'm really honest, I've been afraid of killing a chicken since I was a child.
Wang Jinyang told me very early on that martial arts must be contested, how should we compete?
I don't understand, I thought that I would practice martial arts quietly and strive for more resources, isn't this just a struggle?
My mentor also said that when it's time to fight, you have to fight, and you have to change your mentality, like a weak chicken.
I don't think I'm weak, I'm just not used to it.
I thought, everyone is a classmate, just a student, and there is not much conflict, or it is the first time I have met a few seniors.
The grievances between you and Wang Jinyang should have nothing to do with me.
But now, it should be regarded as venting anger, right?
I didn't provoke anyone..."
"Fang Ping, that's enough!"
Everyone in the audience is a little impatient, is this guy still a warrior? Why so much nonsense?
Fang Ping sighed, and thought to himself: I am really not talking nonsense, I am speaking for myself.
I am a person who cherishes life too much!
I regretted my life so much that I felt that Huang Bin was going to make trouble for me, so I made trouble for him first.
I regret my life, although I have never killed anyone, and I dare not kill anyone, but if someone really wants my life, then I will definitely resist.
How to resist?
If you kill the opponent, the opponent will naturally not want your life.
But everyone is a student, they are all young people, and they have no grievances. Is it worth it to beat someone to death?
Fang Ping didn't know if it was worth it or not, but he felt that in the eyes of others, life and death were so simple.
It doesn't matter whether it's a dispute of anger or anger, since you Fang Ping has a relationship with Wang Jinyang, and you can't seek revenge from Wang Jinyang, then you can find you!
Whether Chen Guolong wanted to kill him or not, he didn't know, but it was a fact that Liu Yongwen wanted to find someone to avenge his brother.
Liu Yongwen can't play by himself, which means that those who play represent Liu Yongwen, or they are all Liu Yongwen's executioners.
"Hey, I really don't understand what you guys are thinking, are all warriors so crazy? Just start fighting at the slightest disagreement, I always feel like I've entered a madhouse..."
"enough!"
Chen Guolong on the opposite side was a little sullen, and said in a deep voice: "Are you going to admit defeat now, or continue!"
"Admit defeat, you see me as a bully, and you still have to trouble me.
So, don't admit defeat..."
Zhou Yan didn't wait for him to finish, and quickly said: "Start!"
"Buzz!"
As soon as the words fell, Fang Ping, who was talking nonsense just now, suddenly stepped forward!
As soon as he made a move, Fang Ping was the strongest poke!
The right leg strikes quickly, and the air is pumped out with a "humming" sound.
Chen Guolong's face remained unchanged, his left arm was stretched out to block, his right hand was clenched into a fist, and instead of retreating, he took a step forward and hit Fang Ping's throat with his right fist!
"boom!"
His right leg collided with his left arm, Fang Ping's face remained normal, but Chen Guolong's whole body trembled, and his left arm suddenly pushed out, pushing away Fang Ping's right foot.
"mean!"
Chen Guolong let out a low cry, and with one touch, his left arm was bloody!
Tempering bones, tempering is the bones, even if the toughness of the skin is improved, the improvement is limited.
Fang Ping's legs are not right!
Before he had time to take a closer look, Fang Ping quickly pulled his legs back, clasped his fists in both hands, exerted force with his left leg, and shot up!
In mid-air, Fang Ping combined his fists together, and he smashed it with a swing!
"puff!"
The knuckles smashed into the flesh and blood of Chen Guolong's right arm in an instant. With a roar, Chen Guolong straightened his body, raised his right arm to block Fang Ping's fists, and punched Fang Ping's chest with his left arm!
Fang Ping's upper body leaned back in a strange posture, and his skill of standing in the real world was brought to the extreme at this moment - a tumbler!
Leaning his body, Chen Guolong punched nothing!
Inertia made Chen Guolong lean forward slightly, Fang Ping didn't say a word, his body still kept leaning backwards, and his left foot suddenly kicked towards Chen Guolong's crotch!
"asshole!"
Chen Guolong's eyes were about to burst, and he hurriedly backed away!
But because he missed the initiative, his left arm was leaning forward at this moment, and his right arm had just blocked Fang Ping's punch, so there was no time to retreat!
Fang Ping said that he was weak, but his hands were merciless!
Before Chen Guolong could get out of the attack range, he quickly kicked towards his crotch with his left foot.
Chen Guolong already knew that it was too late to retreat, so he clamped his legs, ready to clamp Fang Ping's leg, and his right hand was shaped like an eagle's claw, trying to grab Fang Ping's left leg!
Once his left leg is pinched by his tempered right hand, Fang Ping's death will not be far away!
Fang Ping remained silent, as if he didn't know that his left leg hadn't been tempered, and he couldn't break through Chen Guolong's right hand defense at all!
Just when his left leg was about to approach Chen Guolong's crotch, Fang Ping suddenly landed heavily on his left leg, jumped up with his strength, pulled out his right foot in the air, and the tip of his toe went straight to Chen Guolong's temple!
"drink!"
Chen Guolong's heart was about to burst, he roared violently, and hurriedly backed away!
He was about to grab Fang Ping's left leg just now, but now his arms were tilting downwards, and there was no time to block it.
Just as he retreated, Fang Ping, who had been silent all this time, suddenly roared, his right leg was like a shadow, and his blood burst out with all his strength, instantly kicking the opponent's temple!
"puff!"
There was a sound of a sharp instrument piercing into the flesh, which was inaudible.
Under the effect of inertia, Chen Guolong was still retreating, but Fang Ping had already pulled back!
"Chi Chi..."
The sound of liquid spraying did not come until Chen Guolong took a few steps back.
"Sorry, I'm really afraid of death."
Fang Ping took a few steps back, muttered something in a low voice, and didn't make another move.
At this moment, Chen Guolong, who was facing him, had his eyes wide open, and the expression in his eyes gradually faded away.
On the temple, flesh and blood were blurred, and an obvious pothole appeared.
Being kicked in the temple by Fang Ping wearing alloy military boots, it is almost impossible for a warrior of the third rank to survive.
"Slightly..."
Maybe Chen Guolong wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out except for meaningless "clucks".
"boom!"
The body fell backwards and hit the ring heavily, and the arena was silent.
"I killed..."
Fang Ping murmured in his heart and didn't go to see Chen Guolong. In his past and present lives, this was the first person who died at his hands in a real sense.
When Huang Bin died, he didn't see it.
When the cult warrior died, he saw it, but the other party didn't die by his own hands.
The sophomore on the opposite side is still very young, about twenty years old.
Fang Ping didn't want to take the initiative to kill people, and his mentality didn't change so quickly.
But he doesn't want to die!
He didn't know if Chen Guolong would kill him, but he didn't want to gamble, so he started with the idea of killing him first.
...
Under the stage, there was silence.
The two sides seemed to be fighting a lot of moves, but in fact they all changed their moves in an instant, less than a minute before and after.
Fighting warriors is so simple.
Chen Guolong is dead!
This warrior at the top of the first rank lost to Wang Jinyang at the beginning of the year. At that time, he was only injured, but he survived.
Today, he died at the hands of Wang Jinyang's apprentice or apprentice.
"Dead..."
Zhao Xuemei's face was pale. She didn't expect that one person would die at the beginning of a sparring session!
This was completely beyond her expectations!
Yang Xiaoman on the side didn't expect it either, his face turned pale, is this still a sparring session?
In the crowd, Liu Yongwen's face changed slightly, but he didn't say anything.
In the arena, life and death are life and death. Before Chen Guolong came on stage, he should have made such preparations.
"Good fight."
Lu Fengrou said indifferently: "It's just that it's a bit lacking in taste and strength. Otherwise, the first kick at the beginning of the game would break his left arm, and the second kick would kill him!"
The instructor next to him had an ugly expression, gritted his teeth and said, "It's too ruthless!"
Lu Fengrou didn't answer at all, but Zhang Guoru took a deep breath and said calmly: "This is a joke!"
Although everyone is in the same camp, as he himself said, if you want to kill others, then be prepared to be killed by others!
Chen Guolong's death can only show that his luck is bad and his strength is lacking.
On the side, a mentor said in a deep voice: "The tempering of the foot bones is completed, the speed is too fast, it has only been less than a month!
In addition, the boots are E-grade alloy boots, so they suffer a lot with bare hands!
Chen Guolong was careless, and he fell into a passive position at the beginning, and he lacked some resilience, and was confused by fake moves.
If you dare to take a risk, don't resist the attack of the yin, and change from passive to active, you may not have a chance to come back! "
"An afterthought!"
Lu Fengrou snorted. The instructor seemed to be talking about Chen Guolong, but he was explaining for the people behind.
Fang Ping killed Chen Guolong instantly, not because his strength was far superior to Chen Guolong.
The main reason is that the weapon is good, and when it erupts suddenly, Chen Guolong dare not attack Fang Ping despite being injured...
If he dared to take risks and didn't worry about Xia Yin's attack at the time, Chen Guolong might not be able to beat Fang Ping to death with one punch.
...
On the stage, people from the Martial Arts Club soon came forward and carried Chen Guolong down, accompanied by a doctor.
In fact, everyone knows that it's just a show.
Fang Ping exhaled a turbid breath, restored his blood and spirit to the peak, resisted the slight discomfort in his heart, turned his head to look at the audience and said: "I have no intention of killing people, my strength is limited..."
"Fang Ping, there's no need to say these things!"
Liu Yongwen interrupted his words, and said coldly: "When you are in the ring, you will live and die at your own risk!
No one understands this truth!
Revenge if you have strength, admit defeat if you have no strength, this is also Mowu's rule!
Chen Guolong went to the ring, no one forced him, he made his own decision, and so did the next three, if anyone doesn't want to go, he can quit! "
Fang Ping was interrupted, nodded his head after a while and said, "It's rare for me to see it, so let's continue!"
"You don't rest?"
"No, I've booked a ticket for the afternoon bus, and it's over!"
Fang Ping grinned, and smiled at the three people beside the ring: "Who is next? Let's make it quick!"
"Confident enough!"
The second person jumped onto the ring without any fear, and said in a deep voice, "Weapon Academy, Zhang Guowei, a third-year student!"
"At the beginning of the year, half of my sternum was broken by Wang Jinyang, and I haven't recovered completely after several months of recuperation.
You know, in Wuhan University, being unable to practice and improve for more than half a year almost means that half of the martial arts path has been cut off!
Those of us have limited qualifications, no strong family support, no strong parental support.
Stopping cultivation also means that the future is instantly bleak!
Originally expected to graduate at the third rank, but now may stop at the first rank for the rest of his life...
Wang Jinyang is now at the peak of the third rank, and he is moving towards the fourth rank. I have no hope of revenge in my life!
The battle of warriors does not involve ordinary people. His parents, relatives and friends are all ordinary people, and he has no siblings.
Since you, Fang Ping, have inherited martial arts from him, it is only natural for me to seek revenge from you.
If you beat me to death, or if I beat you to death, nothing else is involved. It's pure revenge and revenge. I have no relatives and friends who are warriors. If I die, all hatred will disappear! "
"understood."
Fang Ping nodded, and said with a smile: "That's more straightforward. I'm about the same as you. Wang Jinyang may not help me with anything. It shouldn't be too dangerous for you to kill me."
Under the stage, Zhou Yan waited for the two to finish speaking, and said slowly: "Start!"
As soon as the words fell, the two moved at the same time!
Zhang Guowei is also a tempered lower limb bone, and his movements are agile. He quickly avoided Fang Ping's whip leg and swept Fang Ping's left leg with one kick.
Fang Ping hurriedly avoided, Zhang Guowei approached one after another, forcing Fang Ping to the corner of the ring!
...
Under the stage, Zhao Xuemei was very nervous, and whispered: "Xiaoman, this time...will someone die this time?"
Yang Xiaoman exhaled, nodded with a pale face, and said in a low voice, "Nine out of ten."
Both of them made it very clear that the purpose was to kill each other!
"Then... that Fang Ping is now..."
"I don't know, after all, Zhang Guowei is the peak of the first rank, not as unprepared as before, and underestimated Fang Ping..."
The two were talking, not knowing what to say, and fell silent.
As freshmen, they are not used to such scenes, and they cannot be indifferent and taciturn like others.
...
on stage.
Fang Ping narrowed his eyes, and stopped confronting the opponent head-on. Instead, he kept retreating with the help of his skills.
First-rank warriors have limited energy and blood, and it won't take long to erupt.
Zhang Guowei also fought steadily, constantly narrowing Fang Ping's room for concession.
His qi and blood are limited, and so is Fang Ping!
In particular, Fang Ping has not yet finished tempering his bones, and his limbs have not been fully tempered. In terms of consumption, Fang Ping may not be able to endure more than him.
Five or six minutes later, Fang Ping's face turned pale, and his footsteps seemed a little vain.
Zhang Guowei did not rush forward, continued to narrow Fang Ping's hiding space, and did not give Fang Ping a chance to take medicine.
After a while, Fang Ping's face became paler and his hands and feet trembled slightly.
Lu Fengrou in the audience frowned slightly, Zhang Guoru said in a low voice: "The energy and blood are almost exhausted."
"snort!"
Lu Fengrou snorted, Zhang Guowei was very steady and didn't give Fang Ping time, otherwise Fang Ping could take the second-grade Qi and Blood Pill she gave to explode.
The stamina of a pinnacle of Qi and blood is supposed to be longer than Fang Ping.
Although Fang Ping had tempered his bones three times, his energy and blood were not low, but now it seems that Fang Ping doesn't know how to control himself and consumes more than Zhang Guowei.
Just after Zhang Guoru finished speaking, Fang Ping on the stage suddenly staggered slightly, but the movement was very small.
But who is present here is not a generation with extraordinary eyesight!
The same is true for Zhang Guowei on the stage. He seized the opportunity in an instant and rushed forward. He was going to resist Fang Ping, who was short of energy and blood, with a kick. After the kick, Fang Ping would die!
However, as soon as he pounced on it, he felt something was wrong!
Fang Ping, who was still sloppy and pale just now, instantly turned ruddy again.
The originally limp poking feet suddenly burst out with strong energy and blood!
"Oops!"
Zhang Guowei didn't even have time to think about it, how could Fang Ping suddenly have enough energy and blood?
He is also at the peak of the first rank. Up to now, he can't hold on anymore. Fang Ping has consumed more than him. He can see that even if the pill is taken in an instant, it is difficult to recover instantly. There is a digestion period!
Unfortunately, Fang Ping no longer gave him a chance.
Zhang Guowei just wanted to shout "admit defeat", but before he could say anything, Fang Ping kicked him in the heart with a "bang" with his toe!
With one kick, Fang Ping didn't give up, pierced his ears with both fists, and hit Zhang Guowei's left and right temples respectively!
Blood oozed from the nostrils, the corners of the mouth, and the sockets of the eyes. Even though Fang Ping hadn't tempered the bones of his upper limbs, the power of tempering the bones three times should not be underestimated.
The skull has not been tempered, and the warrior's head has always been a weak point.
"Boom..."
The light in Zhang Guowei's eyes faded, and he fell to the ground with his head drooping.
...
off stage.
Liu Yongwen and everyone's expressions changed drastically, and Zhang Guoru also frowned in a low voice: "What's going on!"
Obviously his blood was exhausted, he, a fifth-rank martial artist, would not be mistaken, but Fang Ping suddenly regained his blood, which caused Zhang Guowei's death!
Two battles and two deaths were completely beyond their expectations.
The remaining two people hadn't lost their fighting spirit when Chen Guolong died, but now they were obviously a little scared.
...
On the stage, Fang Ping closed his eyes and gasped for breath, his heart beating violently.
In a sparring session, two people were killed. At this moment, he doesn't care about right or wrong, whether it's worth it or not. Fang Ping only knows that he is still alive!