Chapter 195 I Just Found Out that I Am Excellent!
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In the next few days, Fang Ping cultivated and tempered the bones by himself.
From 27th to April 1st.
It took 5 days before Fang Ping could barely complete the tempering of the sternum.
According to this speed, it will take him more than 8 months to reach the third-rank high-level.
In fact, this speed is also extremely astonishing. After 8 months, it will only be the end of the year.
But Fang Ping was extremely dissatisfied. The talented warriors he knew were progressing very quickly.
Not to mention Lao Wang, Qin Fengqing has now reached the peak of the third rank. In January 2008, he reached the peak of the first rank.
This is plus the training time of the peak period.
As for Xie Lei, he stepped into the third rank around October 2008, and it took about half a year for him to reach the third rank now.
At this stage, these talented fighters are making extremely fast progress.
Fang Ping is a martial artist who has been tempered three times. His speed shouldn't have slowed down. Now he seems to be slower than Xie Lei. I'm afraid Xie Lei also has another opportunity.
"How did those fifth-grade students cultivate?"
Fang Ping is really curious now, how did these fifth-grade students achieve this step?
Even Wang Jinyang, he will be a junior soon, can he enter the fifth rank in his senior year?
Maybe, but Fang Ping didn't quite believe that he entered the sixth rank before graduation.
"There are opportunities!"
Fang Ping sighed, he has a system, but other people have family backgrounds and other opportunities. It is not that simple to get closer quickly.
...
April 1, Wednesday.
As soon as Fang Ping arrived in the classroom, Fu Changding came over and said, "The second-rank leaderboard has been updated, and you are only ranked 18. I look down on you!"
Fang Ping turned his head and glanced at him, said "Oh" and didn't say anything else.
"Are you not angry?"
Fang Ping is not in the mood to pay attention to him, next month you will find that I have no ranking, are you angry?
He told Chen Yunxi before that he had reached the third rank, but Chen Yunxi turned out to be a dull gourd, unlike other people with big mouths, and now no one knows that Fang Ping has entered the third rank.
Most of Mowu's mentors know about it, but these people are not talkative. Up to now, people like Fu Changding still think that Fang Ping is in the second-rank realm.
"Fang Ping, among the top 20 on the ranking list, there are now 6 students of our Mowu, besides you, there are 5 more.
Among them, there are 3 in the top 10. Do you want to challenge and brush up the rankings?
I know that this time the special training class is reorganized, and they will also enter..."
"oh."
"If they all get into the same class, I think they will match up sooner or later.
For example, if you choose a squad leader or something, and give some credits, can you just watch others take it away? "
"Um."
"Fang Ping, so you are ready to challenge them?"
Fu Changding excitedly said: "Then I will recruit people from our class to cheer you up..."
Fang Ping glanced at him, and said after a while, "What are you so excited about?"
This guy, it's not right to set a target for him when he just came here today.
"Well……"
Fu Changding was at a loss for words, and Tang Songting on the side said indifferently: "Two days ago he was competing with someone in the Martial Arts Club, and he was beaten up. It is the Chen Pengfei who is now ranked No. 8."
Fang Ping was surprised and said: "You are so courageous, how dare you compete with the top ten fighters in the second-rank ranking?"
A second-rank martial artist needs a total of 126 pieces of bone quenching.
A warrior who tempered the lower limb bones of the first rank can be considered a mid-level warrior for a second-rank bone tempering of 93 yuan, and a mid-level warrior for a first-rank tempered upper limb bone and a second-rank bone tempering of 95 yuan.
In mid-February, Fu Chang Ding quenched 71 pieces of bone. It has been less than 50 days now, and the progress is not slow. The quenched bone has reached 88 pieces, an average of one piece every three days.
But I haven't reached the middle of the second rank... Now I'm challenging a warrior who is stronger than Gu Xiong, I'm looking for death.
Fu Changding said awkwardly: "No way, the Chow Chow likes to arrange me."
Tang Songting snorted,
He hates that bastard Fu Changding for giving him this nickname!
"I want to save face and suffer. A few days ago, Qin Fengqing, the vice president of the Martial Arts Club, got into a fight with the president. Qin Fengqing clamored that he was invincible at the third rank, and Zhang Yu was at the third rank. If he could hit him, he would call him father.
As a result...President Qin was carried out of the martial arts club.
Fu Changding happened to be there too, so he insisted on learning from President Qin, saying that he himself can be invincible at the second rank...
Forget it, but you still say that the ranking of the second rank is a ball, and they are all fake... You will know..."
Fang Ping was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise, "You didn't get killed?"
This is looking for abuse!
Are these guys so irritable now?
Qin Fengqing said that he was invincible at the third rank, and Fang Ping also knew that he was there at the time.
But Qin Fengqing is also a peak warrior of the third rank after all, that's why he shouted so loudly.
The current Qin Fengqing, ranked 14th on the third-rank list, obviously proved her own strength.
But Fu Changding, strictly speaking, is a warrior at the beginning of the second rank, so he can't look for it like this if he wants to die, right?
Fu Changding said depressedly: "Don't listen to his nonsense, who said that the second rank is invincible? I mean when I was at the peak of the second rank...
As a result, these guys directly ignored my words of 'Second Grade Peak'.
And that Chen Pengfei just happened to be in the Martial Arts Club, sir, he was too deceptive and deliberately provoked me! "
Fu Changding said indignantly: "If you lose, you don't lose, can I admit it?
Then fight! "
"You were beaten, don't call it a fight." Tang Songting taunted.
Fu Changding said angrily: "Who was beaten? I beat him too!"
"Yes, you are not ashamed, you are being spanked in front of everyone..."
"puff!"
Fang Ping was almost choked to death by his own saliva, and quickly asked, "What's going on?"
"Shut up!" Fu Changding became anxious immediately.
Tang Songting said with a smile: "Fang Ping, you are the only one who has been seeing the dragon for the past few days, so you don't know about it. In fact, it has already been spread.
Chen Pengfei also knew that he was much stronger than Fu Changding, so he didn't want to do anything to him.
But it's even more embarrassing. Chen Pengfei hacked his ass dozens of times with the back of a knife. Didn't you realize that he's been standing around in class for the past few days? "
Upon hearing this, Fang Ping quickly looked down at his buttocks.
Fu Changding was so angry that he glared at Tang Songting viciously, twisted his buttocks uncomfortably, and said dryly, "It's been fine for a long time... I'll beat him too!"
Fang Ping couldn't help laughing, and said, "Then you encouraged me to trouble him?"
"What is incitement, let me ask you, if you really want to choose the squad leader, do you want to snatch it?"
"See if the benefits are enough."
"That's it. The warrior has seen the benefits. Who doesn't make it? He ranks 8th, and you are only 18. Do you think he will let you?"
Fu Changding argued: "So, you are destined to have a fight with him, I just remind you, it has nothing to do with me personally."
"I probably won't be able to fight with him...it depends."
Fang Ping didn't say any more, if he was a third-rank high-dan, then Chen Pengfei would be stupid to dare to fight with him.
But he has just entered the first stage of the third rank, which is good. Chen Pengfei may not be afraid of Fang Ping's third rank strength.
Several people chatted for a while, and Fu Changding couldn't stay idle again and said: "Fang Ping, you are improving too fast. I have only tempered bones for 88 yuan so far, and I am still 28 yuan away from reaching the peak of the second rank. It will take at least 3 months to complete the process." OK, maybe it will be reached in July or August.
If you want to break through the third grade, you probably have to start school..."
They are not counted as the third grade of a year. These people were already warriors long before they entered Wuhan University.
When the next semester starts, even if you enter the third rank, it will be considered as the second rank in a year.
Compared to Fang Ping, Fu Changding now feels that his progress is unusually slow.
He felt that it was slow, but Tang Songting said quietly: "I only have 75 yuan for bone tempering."
Compared with Fu Changding, he is far behind. If he wants to reach the peak of the second grade, he may have to finish the last semester of his sophomore year.
The difference between the first bone tempering and the second bone tempering is slowly manifesting at this moment, even if everyone is practicing the same.
Hearing what they said, Zhao Xuemei who was sitting in the front row suddenly said, "I'm only 70 yuan."
The gap is even more significant.
As a freshman, Zhao Xuemei is a martial artist, and she has tempered one limb bone, which is equivalent to only tempering 40 bones after so many days.
7 months, 40 yuan.
It will take at least a year to reach the peak of the second rank.
At the end of the sophomore year, stepping into the peak of the second grade, and entering the third grade in the junior year, this is the standard for Mowu's outstanding students.
In Mowu, it is extremely outstanding to be able to step into the third rank in the junior year.
People who are inferior to Zhao Xuemei and who have reached the third rank before graduation can be regarded as small elites.
Fu Changding, who had been tempered for the second time, had the hope of stepping into the fourth rank before graduation. This is the real arrogance.
If there is no Fang Ping, everyone will feel that their progress is not slow. Before graduation, no one will feel that they are inferior if they reach the third and fourth ranks.
But at this moment, everyone felt that it was too slow.
Seeing her dejection, Fang Ping said helplessly, "Don't compare me, I'm different from you.
My family is poor, so I have to be better..."
"cut!"
Everyone was contemptuous, and Fu Changding cursed and said: "If you say you are poor, we will beat you up!"
"real……"
"The teacher is here."
When the teacher came in, the few people ended their conversation.
Fang Ping felt helpless, I am really poor, why don't you believe me.
I am poor, so I work harder, you have to understand.
...
Fang Ping wanted to doze off listening to the big lecture in the class.
Even the basics of martial arts... that's the real foundation.
Up to now, I am still talking about the cultivation of Zhuang Gong in the real world, the hardening of bones in the first-rank state, and the introduction of basic warfare...
Fang Ping always felt that his excellence was a bit too much. Except for a few of them in the class, the other Xiao Xinnen were still struggling to reach the peak of the first rank.
You must know that this group of people is a genius in the outside world, and if they are not geniuses, they can't get into magic.
"It turns out that I'm already so good."
Fang Ping sighed, this is not giving others a way out, no wonder everyone looks at me unhappy, obviously jealous.
Drowsy, the class is over.
In the physical geography class in the afternoon, Fang Ping was active and serious, and everyone around was stunned.
Fang Ping took notes again, and actively raised his hand to ask the teacher various questions.
In one class, Fang Ping asked half of the class by himself.
In Wuhan University, liberal arts subjects are not taken seriously, and the geography teacher is also a martial artist, but he is only a second-rank student.
In Mowu, teachers who have just entered the second rank are also liberal arts teachers.
Usually everyone dozed off in class. When Fang Ping asked, the geography teacher was also happy. The conversation between the two got so excited that they almost forgot they were still in class.
...
"It turns out that it's quite simple to identify the direction."
After finishing the geography course, Fang Ping felt that he had gained a lot.
No sun, no problem.
Without a North Star, it doesn't matter.
The compass doesn't work, and that's okay.
"Looking at the direction of plant growth, the degree of density, and the growth rings of trees, you can actually tell the direction..."
Fang Ping felt that he had gained a lot, and Fu Changding who had just walked over suddenly said, "Are you crazy?"
"Crap!"
"Are you afraid of getting lost in the Catacombs?"
"..."
Fu Changding was surprised and said: "You are finished, don't get lost, or you will definitely get lost, the direction the teacher said is for the case of the sun.
The direction of the sun's light is the basis for plants to allow you to distinguish the direction.
There is no sun in the Catacombs, and it is said that only a huge energy ore acts as the sun.
Although, like the sun, it can also set and rise, and it can also provide the energy for the growth of all things...
It may be that the energy emitted by the source mine is balanced, which means that plants will not have a shady side... What you have learned is useless! "
Fang Ping was stunned.
Yes, it seems so.
Fu Changding glanced at him sympathetically, patted him on the shoulder, and said regretfully: "Remember, you must act together with us. If you get lost, you won't be able to come back."
A person with no sense of direction walks in a place where he can't tell the direction at all. Unless there is a reference, otherwise, it is inevitable to lose it.
Fang Ping gritted his teeth and said, "I have a sense of direction, but I don't know the way!"
"Besides, there are no buildings in the crypt? No sign? The energy sun can also be used as a sign. There is no need to worry at all."
"I hope so, but be afraid, the 'sun' is always above your head."
Fu Changding ruthlessly lashed out, but Fang Ping didn't expect it, and the next moment he took it seriously, nodded and said, "I'll ask tonight."
If it's really above the head all the time, then I really have to be careful.
Seeing Fang Ping leaving in a hurry, Fu Changding grinned happily, "You have a day too!"
Before, I thought that Fang Ping was better than him in everything, but now it seems...he is not without flaws.
...
In the evening, the special training class assembled for the first time.
Unlike the freshmen who were all freshmen last time, this time, there are very few acquaintances, and most of them are unfamiliar faces.
Throughout the freshman year, a total of 9 people participated.
Fang Ping, Zhao Lei, Fu Changding, Yang Xiaoman, Chen Yunxi, Zhao Xuemei, Tang Songting, Li Zhaoxu, Jin Lei.
In the original 10-player exchange team, Xu Yikai just reached the peak of the first rank a few days ago, and has not yet entered the second rank.
This had something to do with the severity of the injury at the time. In the final of the exchange match, Xu Yikai fought off Fang Wenxiang who was seriously injured. He was also seriously injured, and his recovery time was slower than others.
There were 9 students in the freshman year, and the remaining 91 students came from all grades, Fang Ping hardly knew each other.
He didn't know him, but Fu Changding knew many people. These people were members of the Martial Arts Club. Among them, Fang Ping was the only one at the moment.
Jin Lei and the others also joined the Martial Arts Club after entering the second rank.
Among the 100 students present, according to Fu Changding, 99 of them are from the Martial Arts Club...
The only one that speaks for itself.
Fang Ping didn't care, he curled his lips and said, "I'm not a soldier!"
Why go to the Martial Arts Club now? If he advances to the third-rank high-level or the peak, the worst is also a vice-president, maybe the president can sit for a while.
What are the benefits of being a big soldier besides being named as a martial arts club?
Fu Changding and the others have joined for a long time, but after 7 months, they only gave out 3 ordinary Qi and blood pills, and they usually have to help the Martial Arts Club with free jobs.
Including presiding over student discussions, maintenance of school grounds, daily patrols...
There are many things to do, and we have to hold frequent meetings.
Although Fang Ping felt that the benefits of taking for nothing were not taken for nothing, but there are too many troubles, it is better to practice more with peace of mind.
"We really want you to become the president soon... Unfortunately... there is no way!"
"That's not necessarily the case."
Fang Ping wondered, if he reached the pinnacle of the third rank, would he be able to kill Zhang Yu by exhausting energy and blood? If he wins, he might become the president himself.
Yang Xiaoman said speechlessly: "You beat Qin Fengqing first before you talk about the president. He really wants to be the president. I haven't seen anyone for several days, and he is probably still recovering from his injuries."
"Sooner or later."
"How early is sooner or later? Qin Fengqing will be a senior in the next semester. Do you want to wait for him to graduate?"
Fang Ping ignored her, and the bird knew the ambition of the swan.
My Fang Ping's goal, how could it be Qin Fengqing, the master is the goal, and the old Wang is incidental.
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