Chapter 143: Professional Face Slapping

The course during the day was spent amidst discussions among the crowd.

In the evening, the training room.

As soon as Fang Ping arrived, Zhao Lei said, "Fang Ping, it seems that the day of squad leader rotation has come?"

He didn't say anything, Fang Ping didn't remember it yet.

Speaking of this, Fang Ping frowned and said, "I almost forgot, the 20 credits from last month haven't been issued to me yet, what did you do?"

"snort!"

Zhao Lei snorted softly, obviously disdainful.

My hands and feet?

I'm a fart!

In Mowu, where do these students have the right to play tricks, Fang Ping can really overestimate him!

"I notified."

At this time, Tang Feng stepped in and said casually: "The credits of the school are not given randomly. Last month, everyone was outside, and there were two rotations, and no one challenged them. The credits have not been issued for the time being.

Now that everyone has mentioned it, this rotation, together with the 20 credits from last month, will be distributed together. "

Fang Ping understood the meaning in an instant, and quickly said, "Teacher, what do you mean..."

"That's what it means. Whoever will be the class monitor this time will get 20 credits from last month and give it back to the class monitor."

In other words, whoever is the monitor this time can get 30 credits.

Everyone has also done the task, so they naturally understand what 30 credits means.

Warriors who have entered the second rank for the first time will be rewarded with 10-15 credits.

Warriors in the middle of the second rank, 15-20 credits.

Second grade high-end, 20-25 credits.

The peak of the second product, 25-30 credits.

Of course, this is not fixed, sometimes the reward will be higher, and sometimes it will be lower.

Sometimes cash will be issued, and sometimes it will be credit settlement.

But in general,

are all within this range.

30 credits, which means two tasks for entering the second grade, compared with going through life and death outside, many people will share them equally.

In the class, as long as you beat Fang Ping, you will get 30 credits.

As soon as Tang Feng finished speaking, many people's eyes changed, and some of them were ready to move.

Zhao Lei was no exception, staring at Fang Ping with burning eyes.

Fu Changding on the side was also a little moved, and whispered: "Fang Ping, 30 credits, I'm afraid it will be a bit troublesome this time.

The relationship between us is cheaper for Zhao Lei, why not cheaper for me?

In this way, Zhao Lei will challenge you first later, you should get down on him first, and then admit defeat with me, how about I give you 10 credits? "

Fang Ping glanced at him, and said angrily, "You think I'm stupid? I can get it myself, why should I give it to you?"

"Fang Ping, a hero can't stand the crowd, I'm afraid I'll have to challenge you later, think about it for yourself, it takes a lot of pills to restore your qi and blood..."

Fang Ping was too lazy to talk to him, but Tang Feng said, "Is there anyone who wants to challenge the position of squad leader?"

"Teacher, I want to try!"

Zhao Lei was the first to speak out, looking eager to try.

"Mentor, I'll sign up too!"

"Teacher, I'll sign up too!"

"..."

Four or five students in a row signed up, and Fu Changding was no exception.

Tang Feng said casually: "Fang Ping, as the squad leader, you must accept Ti's challenge. Of course, there will be a break in the middle.

In addition, as the class leader, you have the right to choose. It is your choice who to accept the challenge first.

Don't talk about fairness, whoever is chosen in the end is also his luck. "

Very random rules, this kind of wheel battle, of course, the last one to play takes advantage.

And the last thing to play is the choice of the previous winner, which depends on popularity and how a winner judges.

Eyesight also plays a role at this time.

Fang Ping looked at the few people opposite, and first glanced at Fu Changding. Fu Changding hurriedly smiled, with an expression of "I am your head", which made Fang Ping temporarily give up the idea of ​​beating him up.

Sweeping over Yang Xiaoman again, Yang Xiaoman immediately glanced at Zhao Lei, with the expression that he is the rival.

Fang Ping stared at her and didn't move. Yang Xiaoman couldn't bear it any longer. He glared at Fang Ping and muttered, "Challenge the girls first, are you embarrassed?"

Before Fang Ping could speak, Zhao Lei said in a deep voice, "Fang Ping, I'll come first!"

"you sure?"

"Squad leader or not, it doesn't matter, I just seek revenge from you!"

Zhao Lei didn't care that he lost his position as squad leader in the end, he just wanted to seek revenge on Fang Ping, to avenge the last time he was beaten into a pig's head!

"If you rush to get beaten, then I don't mind."

Fang Ping laughed, looked at Tang Feng and said, "Teacher, can we use weapons?"

"Can!"

Tang Feng answered simply, some students only cultivated weapon tactics, and if they were not allowed to use weapons, how could they exert their maximum strength.

What's more, he is here, and he is not performing a mission now, so that people will not lose their lives.

"Then wait a moment."

Fang Ping didn't say much, and walked towards the locker room.

Zhao Lei hesitated for a moment, then walked aside and picked up his weapon. In the class, most fighters use sticks and knives.

Zhao Lei's is an alloy cudgel. His mentor Tang Feng is not good at weapons, so a cudgel is more suitable.

After a while, Fang Ping came out.

When they saw him walking out with a long knife in hand, everyone's expressions were a little strange.

Among the crowd, Zhao Xuemei also looked at Fang Ping in surprise, what's the matter?

"Didn't he use a machete?"

"How did it become a Daguan knife?"

"Isn't this knife light? Can Fang Ping use it?"

"It seems to be full of posture, the key is to use it well..."

Many people were talking in low voices, and Zhao Lei was also attracted. He stared at Feng Zui Dao for a while, and said after a long while: "The bigger the weapon, the better it is!"

The 1.8 meter long Fengzui knife is definitely not a short weapon among weapons.

A long weapon does not mean that it is powerful. Once it is close, it is difficult to deploy a long weapon.

Especially Guan Dao, which is not as good as a stick.

Fang Ping smiled and said, "Try it and you'll know. By the way, you won't cry today, will you?"

"snort!"

"Don't cry, or every time you cry, I'll be embarrassed to do it again next time!"

"Then you try!"

"You seemed to be so confident last time!"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Zhao Lei became a little impatient.

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Ping's foot on the opposite side flicked, and he narrowed the distance slightly, the long knife whistling in the air.

Zhao Lei's expression remained unchanged, he raised his stick to block, and moved his feet, trying to get close to Fang Ping. With his number of tempered bones, it would be more appropriate to get close to Fang Ping and take Ping in close combat.

As a result, as soon as his footsteps moved, Zhao Lei suddenly took a step back, and the hands holding the stick were a little numb and trembling.

"That's a lot of strength!"

Zhao Lei's expression froze, Fang Ping's explosive power was stronger than he expected!

Just thinking about it, Fang Ping raised his knife and slashed again!

"when!"

There was a burst of sparks from the knife and stick, making a piercing friction sound.

Zhao Lei took another step back, his face looking a little ugly.

He retreats, while Fang Ping advances.

"when!"

After slashing again, Zhao Lei's jaw went numb, and he felt like he couldn't hold the iron rod.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

Fang Ping neither approached nor stayed away, and kept a knife distance from Zhao Lei all the time.

After slashing more than ten times in a row, Zhao Lei's tiger's mouth was broken, and a trace of blood flowed along the tiger's mouth and along the alloy stick.

...

Among the students watching the battle on both sides.

Yang Xiaoman's face changed slightly and he said: "His upper body bones are so strong!"

"Weapons are not light either."

Fu Changding interrupted: "That's not the key, the key is that his energy and blood burst is stronger than Zhao Lei's!"

"how come!"

Yang Xiaoman was a little shocked and said: "Zhao Lei has already tempered 55 pieces of bone, and his blood is at least 270 calories..."

"Fang Ping is much stronger than him, not just a little bit!"

Fu Changding also had a serious face. Since the special training class started, they have never seen Fang Ping make a move.

No one challenged the second squad leader rotation.

The next time, it was last month when we did the task separately, and we didn't get in touch with each other.

Only now did everyone realize that Fang Ping's vitality was surprisingly high.

At least 280 calories... No, 280 calories and blood cannot cause such suppression, at least around 300 calories!

"Is this the warrior who has been tempered three times?"

Fu Changding murmured, then came to his senses, and said with concentration: "With such high qi and blood, the number of tempered bones is definitely quite a lot, at least around 50 yuan, otherwise, even if the bones are tempered three times, it is impossible to be so high, or even more !"

In the first-grade state, every time a bone is tempered, the upper limit of blood will increase.

If Fang Ping did not have many bones, even if he had tempered them three times, he would not have such a high level of qi and blood.

"300 calories!"

Yang Xiaoman's face was a little pale, for first-rank warriors, judging from the number of tempered bones and the strength of qi and blood, everyone's combat progress was about the same.

None of them have practiced any powerful tactics.

Fang Ping's vitality is so strong, it is almost an oppressive advantage for them.

While everyone was discussing, Fang Ping suddenly shouted, the long knife turned into a light and shadow, and the air was cut with a violent explosion.

"when!"

This time, the sound of alloy collision was extremely loud!

Zhao Lei's face was flushed, and he also roared, but his footsteps could not stop retreating, and the blood on the tiger's mouth became more obvious.

"You still don't admit defeat? Do you want me to cry you?"

Fang Ping yelled, and the long knife slashed down again!

"when!"

This time, as Fang Ping fell, Zhao Lei finally lost his grip on the iron rod, and the iron rod slipped and fell to the ground with a loud noise.

Zhao Lei's hands had long been numb, but he was unwilling to lose just like this. He moved quickly, wanting to fight Fang Ping in close quarters.

Fang Ping didn't give him this chance, the long knife roared, and fell down again, blocking his way forward.

Zhao Lei's pupils shrank slightly, and he quickly backed away.

As soon as he retreated, Fang Ping turned his slash into a slap, and the blade slammed into Zhao Lei's chest!

"puff!"

Zhao Lei's speed was not as fast as Fang Ping's, and he couldn't avoid it. He suffered a heavy blow to his chest, and a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth!

At this time, Fang Ping gave up on using the saber, and casually threw the long saber at Yang Xiaoman and the others. Yang Xiaoman and the others hurriedly avoided, but Fu Changding reached out to take it. The metallic luster of the blade made me scold: "Big dog!"

"This is made of D-grade alloy!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the class looked at Feng Zui Dao.

Everyone's eyesight is not too bad, just now Fang Ping slashed with great force, the knife is definitely not light, it must be around 30 catties.

If it is a D-level alloy, doesn't it mean that more than 300 credits are required?

Fu Changding scolded Fang Ping for being a big dog.

They are still paying attention to the long knife, while Fang Ping is already pressing Zhao Lei to fight.

As soon as everyone turned their attention, they saw a very familiar scene!

"boom!"

Zhao Lei, whose hands were still numb, watched helplessly as a fist hit his nose.

Zhao Lei's eyes were about to burst, and he hurriedly tilted his head back, but he couldn't dodge Fang Ping's punch at all!

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp sound, and Zhao Lei's nose was bleeding profusely, his eyes were rosy, and tears dripped down in the blink of an eye.

"I told you not to cry, you still cry!"

"Cry for your uncle!"

"You still dare to curse?"

Fang Ping succeeded with one punch, and the second punch hit Zhao Lei's left eye in an instant, causing the left eye to bruise and swell at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Do you still scold people?"

"boom!"

"Don't cry, you're crying so badly!"

"boom!"

"Do you really think the pig's head looks good? Then I will satisfy you?"

"..."

After more than ten punches, Zhao Lei's face was no different from last time, but he just refused to admit defeat.

Fang Ping was also a little annoyed, he gritted his teeth and said, "Then don't blame me for attacking Yin!"

"I surrender!"

Zhao Lei didn't hesitate this time, and hastily roared.

"Bitch!"

Fang Ping snorted, didn't talk nonsense, looked at Yang Xiaoman and said, "Next, Yang Xiaoman!"

Yang Xiaoman's face changed again and again, he gritted his teeth and said, "Aren't you going to rest?"

"Need not!"

"I……"

Yang Xiaoman looked at Zhao Lei, Zhao Lei's eyes were so swollen that he could hardly see anyone, so he returned to sit down after groping.

Although Zhao Lei really wants to show the aura that I won't accept you even if I lose, but with that honor, no matter how you look at it, it makes people laugh.

Yang Xiaoman exhaled and asked, "How much do you temper your bones?"

"does it matter?"

"I'll just ask, isn't it okay? Everyone is in the same class, and it's not a big secret!"

Fang Ping glanced at her, then looked at Tang Feng next to him, and then said, "59 yuan!"

"How can it be!"

Yang Xiaoman was not the only one who said this, the others also looked at Fang Ping with incredulous expressions.

Fang Ping became a martial artist after entering school, and now it is only 3 months. In 3 months, 59 pieces of bone can be tempered, and one bone can be tempered in one and a half days. This speed is too fast!

Fang Ping didn't take it seriously, and didn't think he would be dissected.

There is no shortage of geniuses in this world.

Sure enough, there was nothing unusual about Tang Feng. Seeing everyone's astonishment, he said indifferently: "There are people who are naturally suitable for bone tempering, and there are enough pills, so it is not surprising that the bone tempering speed is faster.

However, the fast bone tempering speed does not mean that the combat power is strong, it also depends on the acquired efforts.

Yang Xiaoman, it's your turn! "

"I... I admit defeat!"

Yang Xiaoman said something unwillingly, with a look of embarrassment on her face, she directly gave up twice, and she also felt ashamed to face others.

But Fang Ping went too far!

He used Zhao Lei to scare people twice!

How can you go out to meet people if you are like that?

Otherwise, even if she loses, she will still win. It's not that she can't afford to lose, but she really can't accept being beaten into a pig's head.

Tang Feng looked at Fu Changding, and Fang Ping also looked at Fu Changding with a sigh.

Fu Changding looked embarrassing, and said with a dry smile: "Is it okay if you don't slap your face?"

"What do you think?"

"Then I admit defeat!"

Fu Changding also simply said, 30 credits is good, but he doesn't want to bear the pig's head anymore.

How much Fang Ping's energy and blood was consumed is currently unclear, but judging by his calm look, it doesn't look like he has consumed too much.

"what about you?"

"Do you have to slap your face?"

"I don't know, I didn't deliberately slap my face!"

The word "deliberately" is particularly harsh.

Everyone was silent, and after a while, several people also said: "Admit defeat!"

Fang Ping has quenched his bones three times, he probably has 300 calories of energy and blood, 59 pieces of quenched bones, holds a D-grade alloy weapon, and likes to hit his face...

Once these conditions are combined, others don't think they will end up better than Zhao Lei.