Chapter 152 Seems to Have Lost Weight!

At East China Normal University, Mowu won four out of five battles.

Except for Jin Lei who lost one game, he won the other four games. Of course, the victories of Li Zhaoxu and Xu Yikai were not so straightforward.

On Huashi's side, Chen Hongwei was the only one who showed his strength.

Whether there are still hidden students who have not made a move is temporarily unknown.

But Mowu doesn't care, the Eight Schools Alliance has a total of 10 people, and the Huashi will probably be able to enter in the end.

Chen Hongwei did not enter, which means that China Normal University has more hidden students.

Entered, on behalf of Huashi, that's it.

Since Chen Hongwei has hidden his strength, it means that the possibility of participating in the competition is extremely high, otherwise there is no need for it, and something can be inferred from this.

...

In Huashi, the main team did not make a move except for Fu Changding.

And Fu Changding didn't use all his strength, and everyone was not afraid of Mowu's strength being leaked.

On January 3rd, the Mowu people did not play.

On January 4th, Luo Yichuan led the team this time and took everyone to South China University of Science and Technology.

At South China University of Science and Technology, Chen Yunxi still did not appear on stage.

This time, Zhao Xuemei of the main team came to the stage to fight. Although it was only a warm-up match, Zhao Xuemei played extremely seriously. The freshman from South China University of Science and Technology was almost kicked through the throat by her, which scared many ordinary The students screamed.

Chen Yunxi's face turned pale the whole time, and her lips were bitten!

Yang Xiaoman and Zhao Xuemei were a little bit aggrieved by her, but Fang Ping could tell that the school did it on purpose to stimulate this little girl.

Chen Yunxi is not weak, even Zhao Xuemei and Tang Songting are not as good as her.

Although the first-rank peak martial artist who has been bone-hardened for the second time, although he doesn't know how well he has cultivated in combat techniques, seeing Bai Ruoxi's calm and composed appearance, it shouldn't be too bad.

Bai Ruoxi is Chen Yunxi's tutor, if her student is really muddy and cannot support the wall, she will not look at the school and force her to die.

Now force Chen Yunxi,

Obviously, he felt that Chen Yunxi was quite capable.

...

In South China University of Science and Technology, Mowu won three out of five battles, while Li Zhaoxu and Jin Lei lost.

South China University of Science and Technology and East China Normal University were about the same strength, Fang Ping and the others became the audience again.

...

After playing two warm-up matches, the school will no longer arrange it.

For the next few days, it's time to rest and relax.

Fang Ping, who returned to school, watched ten games in the past few days, and felt that he had gained a little.

These people may not be as powerful as him, but Fang Ping is only a first-rank warrior, and his knowledge is not extensive. Watching other people's battles is still inspiring to him.

Students who can enter Wuhan University and perform well have their own uniqueness.

In South China Wuhan University, Fang Ping learned a little from the student who defeated Li Zhaoxu.

The strength of the opponent is not too strong, at least not to the peak of the first rank.

But when the opponent defeated Li Zhaoxu, the victory was relatively easy, because the opponent had gained momentum before the battle, and after entering the field, he used the knife-dragging technique to hide from Li Zhaoxu for a long time.

Obviously only 20 cards of qi and blood can be burst out of moves, but he has gained momentum and at least burst out more than 25 cards of qi and blood.

Li Zhaoxu didn't expect the other party to hide from him for a long time and suddenly made a move, losing with one move.

In the next two days, Fang Ping consulted with Lu Fengrou, and also went to several instructors who were good at swordsmanship for advice.

Although the other party is not his mentor, nor is he in the sixth stage, Fang Ping still benefits a lot.

...

January 8th, the thirteenth day of the twelfth lunar month!

Fang Ping received a call from Fang Yuan.

"Fang Ping, I'm done with the exam!"

"So fast?"

"What's going on? It's almost Chinese New Year. Besides, it's opening the day after tomorrow. Many people want to see it. Of course, we have to hurry up to take the exam."

"When will the results come out?"

"It's still early, Fang Ping, you don't really have to wait for the grades to come down before letting me go to Shanghai, do you? The day lily is cold!"

Fang Ping had a headache and said, "If your parents don't come, how can you come alone? Besides, I don't feel relieved..."

"Tch, I knew you were going to say that!"

Fang Yuan snorted, then smiled and said, "Uncle Tan said he would go too, just let me go with him."

"Director Tan?"

"Well, my parents agreed, and with Uncle Tan around, I'm not afraid of bad guys!"

Obviously, the little girl trusted Tan Zhenping quite a lot.

This is a veteran warrior, and he is also the deputy director of the Education Bureau of Yangcheng.

Fang Ping curled his lips. Although he didn't want to despise Tan Zhenping, Old Tan, a pure blood fighter, could probably catch some ordinary thieves.

However, Tan Zhenping has an official status, and the government is the largest martial arts organization in Huaguo.

It is indeed safer to hang the official identity.

"Director Tan, are you here by car or by car?"

"By car, there are more people going this time. By the way, your classmates will also go together..."

"Are they on vacation?"

"Don't you know? I've been back for several days."

Fang Ping rubbed his forehead. He was too busy these days and didn't bother to watch the group. These people probably talked about it in the group.

Mowu hasn't had a holiday yet, I don't know if it's a late holiday, or it was postponed because of the exchange match.

There are not many Mowu students, and the school does not have holidays, maybe it is because the school is more lively and popular.

Otherwise, Mo Wu would be too cold!

Almost all the senior students are not in the school, at least half of the junior students are absent, and quite a few of the sophomores are absent...

Calculated, there are about 3,000 students in the school.

Mowu is too big!

As many as 3,000 people are distributed in the school. Sometimes they walk for a few minutes without even seeing a ghost. I am afraid that the timid will not dare to walk at night.

"I haven't taken the culture class this year..."

Fang Ping remembered one more thing. They haven't taken the exam yet, so I don't know if it will be postponed.

"Then when will you arrive?"

The little girl had agreed to come with Tan Zhenping, obviously she couldn't stop her, and Fang Ping didn't want to stop her.

"I'm leaving tomorrow, Fang Ping, remember to pick me up!"

"Nonsense, I won't pick you up, you don't even know the way home if you lose it!"

After chatting with Fang Yuan for a while, and talking to his parents, Fang Mingrong and his wife were not too worried.

The daughter went with the deputy director of the Education Bureau, and there was also a son in Shanghai to accompany her. If you don't worry about this, it's too dangerous outside.

...

January 9th.

Yangcheng.

With Tan Zhenping's identity, everyone was allocated an exclusive compartment. Of course, Tan Zhenping's deputy director in a small place doesn't have that much face.

But this time he represented the government of Yangcheng City, and he was going to Shanghai to discuss matters in name.

Although Yangcheng is not a big place, it is still a county-level city. After communicating with the station for a while, they were allocated an empty carriage.

At this moment, the high-speed train from Yangcheng to Shanghai has not yet opened, and everyone is taking the train.

Inside the compartment.

Fang Yuan's face was full of joy, and he held his friend's hand and said with a smile: "When we arrive in Shanghai, my brother will come to pick us up.

I haven't seen him for a long time, and the last time I came back was the National Day.

My brother has a ticket, Xiaoling, don't worry, this time I will send it to you for free, no money will be charged! "

The friend she was pulling was about the same age as Fang Yuan, and after hearing this, he smiled happily and asked a little uncertainly, "You really don't charge money?"

"Who do you think I am around!"

Fang Yuan looked displeased, and hummed: "We are good friends, and you are the vice president of our Yuanping Club. At worst, you will make money next time, so you should spend less..."

"Yuanyuan!"

Xiaoling scolded, and then laughed, apparently not caring about the question of how many points are given.

Wu Zhihao and the others on the side couldn't help but laugh, Tan Zhenping also laughed and said: "Yuan girl, your Yuanping Society, even I know about it now, be careful when your brother finds out and spanks you!"

"No way, my brother already knew..."

Having said that, Fang Yuan still felt a little guilty, Fang Ping didn't know that she had started collecting membership fees.

It's really not what I want to accept, but someone else insists on giving it!

At the beginning, Yuanping Club had a dozen girls who played well in the experimental middle school, and now they have grown to the entire Yangcheng Junior High School!

Fang Yuan has a headache, should she tell Fang Ping, tell him that her Yuanping Society now has 300 members?

"Forget it, let's not talk about it..."

The little girl muttered with guilt, if Fang Ping knew that she was the eldest sister of 300 people, he would beat her to death!

Everyone laughed again, and Tan Zhenping didn't make fun of her anymore. Can children's play games be taken seriously?

If there are 300 fighters gathered in Fangyuan, then Nanjiang must pay attention to this matter!

But 300 junior high school students...

A warrior of the first rank, who is an actual fighter, can cut a piece like a melon.

"Zhihao, are you about to become a warrior?"

Tan Zhenping didn't care about Fangyuan anymore, but asked Wu Zhihao.

Wu Zhihao smiled wryly and said: "It's early, the qi and blood have reached 145 calories, and the pills for the breakthrough are not ready, and Fang Ping suggested that we should go to the second bone quenching before breaking through.

Even if you can't temper your bones a second time, the higher your qi and blood, the better.

At the end of the next semester, it depends on luck, whether you can become a warrior. "

"Brother Zhihao, aren't you a warrior yet?"

Fang Yuan asked in amazement, Wu Zhihao's face was bitter, he said childishly, what does the little girl know!

Martial artist, how can it be so simple!

Your brother has become a martial artist, do you think you can become a martial artist if you enter the martial arts university?

Yang Jian on the side asked curiously: "Fang Ping has probably finished tempering the bones of one limb now, right?"

"I don't know, but there is hope. Mowu has more resources than us."

"That's true, hey, we are still worrying about reaching the limit of blood, he has already tempered all the bones of a limb, and the gap is getting bigger and bigger!"

Everyone sighed, but Tan Zhenping guessed, Fang Ping really just finished tempering a limb?

That kid, who came back in October, said that he had killed two first-rank peak warriors.

If this is the case, he is also an outstanding student in Mowu, maybe he has finished tempering the bones of a limb long ago.

Everyone chatted for a few words, and then talked about the exchange game.

"I don't know if the Wuda League can win this national exchange competition. Our mentor said that if we win, we will have a good taste and drink next year.

If you lose, continue to practice hard and honestly.

Hey, I really hope to win! "

Tan Zhenping was a little curious, and asked, "Is there anyone from Nanjiang Wuda participating this time?"

"I don't know." Wu Zhihao smiled wryly and shook his head, "I really don't know, the list of contestants is now kept secret.

However, I heard that Mowu and Jingwu seem to be confirmed. Before that, the two famous schools had teams going to other schools for warm-up matches.

I heard from our mentor that the teams from the two prestigious schools are all peak first-rank warriors! "

Yang Jian said enviously: "I really can't envy you at the peak of the first rank. When we reach the peak of the first rank, we must at least be in the third and fourth grades, right?"

Even if they become warriors in the next semester of their freshman year and want to temper their bones for more than 62 yuan, they don't have sufficient resources to support them, so they can only do small tasks to make money.

Mowu's Tianjiao tempered a piece of bone in 3 days, they would have to spend ten days or even longer!

It will take two years until the bone quenching is completed.

"A pinnacle..."

Tan Zhenping was a little bit embarrassed, after so many years, he was only at the peak of the first rank.

Some of these young people are younger than his son.

But these people have caught up with him.

Fang Ping is not around at the moment, and he doesn't know what's on his mind, otherwise he would definitely have to continue to fight a few words in his heart.

Tan Zhenping is really not comparable to the first-rank pinnacles of schools like Mowu.

Don't talk about tactics, just talk about blood.

Mowu's current 10-member team, even the weakest Li Zhaoxu, has not yet reached the peak of the first rank, and has 250 cards of energy and blood.

Zhao Xuemei who has reached the peak of the first rank is considered low, with around 280 calories.

Others like Fu Changding are pushing towards 300 calories.

Not to mention Fang Ping!

Everyone talked and chatted, and it wasn't too boring. When Fang Yuan woke up from a nap, the train had arrived!

...

TRAIN STATION.

Fu Changding yawned and said boredly, "Haven't you arrived yet?"

Zhao Xuemei also asked curiously: "Fang Ping, there are quite a few relatives in your family, and you have to drive three cars to pick them up."

"What kind of family group?" Fang Ping said speechlessly: "My family doesn't even know that I'm going to participate in the competition. My sister is the only one watching the fun. The rest are my former high school classmates and friends."

"Your family doesn't know?"

Fu Changding said in amazement: "Then if you are beaten to death..."

"roll!"

"Ahem, ahem, I mean, didn't you inform your family about such a big event?"

"My parents are ordinary people, how can they accept this so easily, knowing that I am going to compete in martial arts, they should not be scared.

I am different from you, your elders have warriors, and you are used to all this..."

Hearing what he said, Fu Changding suddenly said seriously: "I didn't even think about it unless you said it. I always thought that I was a poor man, and your father was a rank-6 warrior! Thinking about it now, it seems that my grandfather is a rank-6 warrior. Did we do something wrong?"

Fang Ping sneered: "This shows that you are stupid, there is no other reason."

"Get out, I'm surprised, where did you get so much money, don't you just grab it?"

This kid Fang Ping is really rich, at least he didn't worry about pills, and sold a lot of them.

Fang Ping also knew that there were loopholes in this matter, but he was short of money in the early stage and had no choice but now he heard the words mysteriously and said: "Don't tell others, in fact, I have been favored by a ninth-rank grandmaster since I was a child!

He said that my bones are amazing, and I will definitely be able to save the world when I grow up, so..."

"real?"

That's what Fang Ping said, but Fu Changding looked serious, and whispered: "Is it really a ninth-rank grand master?"

Zhao Xuemei didn't take it seriously before, but now seeing that Fu Changding took it seriously, she couldn't help but said, "Is there really a ninth-rank powerhouse living in seclusion in Yangcheng? Is Wang Jinyang also..."

Fang Ping was stunned, what's going on, do you believe this?

Is it because I pretend too much, or you two are too stupid!

No wonder they believed that two young martial arts masters came out of that small place in Yangcheng.

Fang Ping may be weak, but he, a poor boy from an ordinary family, overwhelms all Mowu's new students!

From this point of view, it is really not surprising that some masters are optimistic about Fang Ping.

Fang Ping might be bragging about the ninth grade, but the seventh grade master thinks that Fang Ping is a talent to be cultivated, and it is really not unusual to train him.

Fang Ping didn't even know how this lie continued?

That's all I'm saying!

It can be seen that the two were serious, Fang Ping could only laugh dryly and said, "If you can't go into details, just pretend you didn't hear it."

"Okay, then we won't ask anymore, this matter is still far away from us."

It's about the Grandmaster's powerhouse, the two of them didn't ask, but they felt a lot more comforted, and I said how Fang Ping is better than myself, it turns out that the Grandmaster secretly cultivated it, which also shows that we are not bad!

The three casually chatted about other topics, Fang Ping's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "We're here!"

Ahead, Tan Zhenping and the others also walked out of the station, Fang Yuan's eyes were sharp, and he said excitedly from a distance: "Fang Ping, I'm here!"

Fang Ping's old face collapsed, as if... seems to have lost some weight!

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