Chapter 197 Inflated

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The main entrance of the teaching entrance.

Fang Ping and his husband were in charge, and said loudly: "Yu Shanghua, Zhang Ziwei, and Chen Pengfei, three senior brothers and sisters, can you come out and get to know each other?"

The crowd who were about to disperse were slightly noisy.

"What is this kid doing?"

"Nonsense, it's obvious, either to challenge the ranking, or to want everyone to support him and vote for him in the future."

"Yu Shanghua is No. 3 on the second-rank list, Zhang Ziwei is No. 5, and Chen Pengfei is No. 8. Are you sure he's not courting death?"

"That's not necessarily the case. If you don't have diamonds, you can't do porcelain work. After all, you are also a second-rank peak fighter who ranks in the top 20. It is not yet known who will win."

"..."

Everyone was discussing in low voices.

Soon, a person walked out of the crowd, with a hairstyle shoveled on both sides, looking a bit rebellious.

The young man walked out of the crowd, glanced at Fang Ping, and said coldly, "I am Yu Shanghua!"

Just as Fang Ping was about to speak, another person walked out beside him. It was a woman with a standard oval face and her long hair tied up, making her look extraordinarily capable.

The woman stepped out and said with a light smile, "Zhang Ziwei!"

"Chen Pengfei."

The last person was a huge and strong man. Chen Pengfei stepped out and said with a smile: "Brother Fang has put on such a big formation, what advice do you have?"

Seeing that the three of them had come forward, Fang Ping said with a smile: "Don't get me wrong, three brothers and sisters, I just checked, and the total of the three votes is 32 votes.

No need to look, I know that the three are not ordinary people.

But several of them are sophomores and juniors, so I don't think they will lack this credit, so I hope the three of you can support us newcomers...

New life is not easy..."

Yu Shanghua directly interrupted: "Don't talk nonsense, if you want to get credits, we also want to.

Before we were still discussing whether we should have a good talk.

Since you took the initiative to find it, it's easy. If you lose, my friends and I will vote for you in the future.

I won, you freshmen, vote for me, it's that simple! "

After that, he said again: "Can you make the decision for them?"

Fang Ping glanced sideways at Fu Changding and the others, and Fu Changding smiled and said, "I have no objection, it's the same for everyone."

The others also nodded slightly. Fang Ping was the strongest in freshman year. If he lost, then everyone else would have no chance.

Seeing this, Fang Ping smiled and said, "Okay, I agree."

Then he turned to look at the other two and asked, "What's your opinion?"

Chen Pengfei folded his arms and said nonchalantly, "If you beat Yu Shanghua, I can vote for you, it's not a big deal.

But if you lose, you voted for Shanghua, and we have no benefit, so how about it? If you lose, just give me 30 credits, how about it? "

Obviously, Chen Pengfei felt that he didn't need to fight. Fang Ping defeated Yu Shanghua, and he was not Fang Ping's opponent.

Losing to Yu Shanghua, the tickets are gone, so it doesn't make much sense to play a game.

"30 credits?" Fang Ping said with a smile, "Yes, but Senior Brother Chen can't do it alone. I won. You should give me at least ten votes. How about it?"

"Can."

"From tomorrow until the end, everyone is a martial artist, so don't play with those small thoughts, it's boring."

"Hehe, Junior Brother Fang has a lot of thoughts. I really haven't thought about this problem."

Chen Pengfei sneered.

Fu Changding on the side looked disappointed, co-authored, these two people won't fight?

What's the point of Fang Ping beating Yu Shanghua!

Hit Chen Pengfei!

After finishing Chen Pengfei, Fang Ping finally looked at the only girl among the three, Zhang Ziwei.

This is also Mowu's only girl who has entered the top 20 of the second-rank list.

Zhang Ziwei said lightly: "If you want me to vote for you, it's simple, I'll talk about it if I win. Other people's affairs have nothing to do with me!"

Obviously, Zhang Ziwei doesn't think Yu Shanghua can represent her.

Yu Shanghua didn't care, he looked at Fang Ping and said, "I'm not Gu Xiong from Nanwu, Brother Fang thought it over clearly, he was injured and delayed the progress,

Don't blame the seniors for bullying you. "

"How can it be?"

Fang Ping chuckled softly: "But I also want to mention something to Senior Brother Yu, I have just stepped into the third rank, Senior Brother Yu won't mind if I fight against the second rank with the third rank?"

"Three grades?"

Everyone's eyes changed slightly, and there was some commotion in the crowd.

Yu Shanghua and the others didn't care too much, Zhang Ziwei said indifferently: "There is no difference between the third-rank who has not entered the high-level. Besides, the third-rank is also your strength. It depends on strength. Can you not let people improve?"

No outrage, no fear.

Everyone is a student, and Fang Ping's breakthrough to the third rank is also his ability.

What's more, this is their junior.

Below the third rank, even if there is a difference from the second rank, the difference is only that the upper limit of qi and blood is higher, and the number of quenched bones is more, and there is no qualitative change.

At this time, Fang Ping's explosive power of tactics was comparable to theirs.

It will not appear that a random move will hit them to the point where they cannot defend.

In addition, Fang Ping broke through the third rank, which actually meant that he didn't have much time to practice his tactics. On the contrary, he was not as good as Fang Ping who stayed at the peak of the second rank, which made them even more afraid.

Just like the national exchange competition back then, the two warriors of the second rank were not as fearsome as Han Xu and Fang Wenxiang, who were at the peak of the first rank.

"Senior Sister is open."

Fang Ping boasted, and asked, "The two of you, who will come first?"

In the crowd, someone jokingly said: "Brother Fang is already at the third rank, or else, we can go together."

Fang Ping's face changed slightly, and someone prodded him again: "Third rank beats second rank, one beats second rank, it's normal, otherwise, we wouldn't be willing to vote for elementary school boys."

This can be regarded as a sneaky change of concept. Yu Shanghua and Zhang Ziwei, who are at the peak of the second rank, are ranked 3rd and 5th.

These two people, pulled out alone, will not be weaker than ordinary third-rank mid-level warriors.

The two teamed up and met a third-rank high-level warrior, but they were not without power to fight back.

Although Fang Ping has entered the third rank, there has been no qualitative change. One-on-one may not be an opponent, let alone one-on-two.

It is not difficult for Fang Ping to fight against ordinary second-rank peak fighters who have not entered the list, and it is easy to fight five.

But for the first two...

Zhang Ziwei and Yu Shanghua didn't speak, and looked at Fang Ping with some amusement.

In the crowd, someone laughed again: "Didn't Junior Fang say that he wanted to challenge the president?

The president is a fourth-rank martial artist. Could it be... this is the confidence that Fang Xuedi is talking about?

The third rank is against the second rank, and the third rank is against the fourth rank... Hahaha! "

For Fang Ping's arrogance, some people in the Martial Arts Club couldn't see it for a long time.

A freshman, thought this was an ordinary Wuhan University?

Not long after entering school, he uttered wild words that he wanted to challenge the president of the Martial Arts Club. What does this mean for the Mowu Martial Arts Club?

Everyone was unfamiliar and didn't know each other before, so forget it, and came here to find fault. For these people, it is meaningless and a waste of time.

But now that it happened, Fang Ping wasn't really strong enough to make everyone despair, stabbing him was nothing.

Some of the second-rank peak fighters present were confident that even if they played by themselves, they might not be timid to Fang Ping.

In the top 20 of the second-rank ranking, Mowu has a total of 6 people. In addition to Fang Ping and the other 3 people on the field, there are two other people who are also present at the moment.

In addition, there are several second-rank warriors on the list.

Those who entered the list, who is really afraid of Fang Ping.

"Fang Ping!"

Yang Xiaoman yelled and shook his head at Fang Ping. These old students obviously wanted to see Fang Ping's jokes.

By the way, these first-year students were also suppressed.

As soon as the previous national exchange competition came out, the first-year freshmen were much more famous than them, and warriors were not saints, so no one would be jealous.

Why should a group of first-rank warriors be valued more than them.

...

Fang Ping originally only thought about fighting with others to show his strength, but Yu Shanghua's No. 3 actually represented everything.

But now, I didn't expect someone to use the topic to expand the meaning.

Yu Shanghua and Zhang Ziwei didn't talk, maybe they really wanted World War I, but seeing Fang Ping riding a tiger, they were probably happy to see it happen.

At this moment, Zhao Lei suddenly said: "Fang Ping, count me in as one, two against two, I'm only at the beginning of the second rank, I'm not bullying!"

Fang Ping glanced at him, shook his head and said with a smile: "No, since everyone wants to see if I, Fang Ping, are really ostentatious, then I will not be polite.

Senior Brother Yu, Senior Sister Zhang, what do you think? "

Zhang Ziwei chuckled, "School Fang, are you sure you want to do this?"

"It's not ashamed to lose. If you win... let everyone know that I, Fang Ping, really seldom speak out loud."

"Yu Shanghua, what about you?" Zhang Ziwei looked at Yu Shanghua.

Yu Shanghua frowned slightly, and quickly calmed down, and said lightly: "Forget it, Fang Xuedi has little experience, so we will accompany Xuedi to fight."

The two reached an agreement.

Others retreated one after another, and some people had already started calling their friends to watch the show.

The current freshmen really don't know the heights of the sky and the earth.

The third rank sounds very refreshing, but a guy who has just entered the third rank challenges the top ten of the second rank of the national martial arts university. Do you really think that these two people have never defeated the third rank warriors?

Yu Shanghua's strength is stronger than that of ordinary third-rank mid-level warriors, and Zhang Ziwei is not much worse.

Mowu is a place where geniuses gather, and none of these people is a genius among geniuses.

As the crowd backed away, Fang Ping let out a little breath, and said with a slightly heavy face, "Barehands or weapons?"

"It's optional, real battles don't distinguish between these."

As Yu Shanghua said, he had already taken over his eyebrow-level short stick from others.

Zhang Ziwei also drew her sword out of its sheath, and threw the scabbard to the person next to her.

Seeing this, Fang Ping stopped being vague and quickly assembled his long knife.

...

"Fang Ping is too impatient!" Yang Xiaoman said with a frown.

Although Fang Ping entered the third rank, it was shocking.

But he has just entered the third rank, and his accumulation at the peak of the second rank is not too strong. Now that he is fighting against the second rank, several people are not optimistic about him.

Fu Changding also sighed and said, "It's inflated, this guy... really..."

"He has tempered his bones three times... Maybe he is hopeless?" Chen Yunxi said not confidently.

"It's just an increase in qi and blood, but fighting is not just about qi and blood. Otherwise, qi and blood warriors will be despised by others?"

...

Several people were discussing in low voices.

The surroundings of Fang Ping and the others were empty.

"Academy of Arms, the big one is flat, please advise the two of you!"

"Weapon Academy, junior Yu Shanghua!"

"Weapon Academy, sophomore Zhang Ziwei!"

The three saluted each with their names, and the next moment, the three moved together!

Yu Shanghua's short stick roared and swept across Fang Ping's lower body, Zhang Ziwei cooperated tacitly, and in an instant the long sword pierced Fang Ping's throat!

Up and down, Fang Ping's path was blocked.

Fang Ping didn't move too slowly, he stepped on the ground with his toes, and slashed straight at Zhang Ziwei with his long knife!

Zhang Ziwei was unmoved at all, and kept on attacking, Yu Shanghua's short stick was so easy to avoid.

Sure enough, as soon as Fang Ping stepped into the air, Yu Shanghua's short stick appeared strangely at Fang Ping's waist with a violent whistling sound.

At this moment, the short stick struck the waist, and the long sword changed from piercing the throat to the heart.

Fang Ping stepped on the air again with his right foot, raised his body, swept his left leg towards the short stick, and quickly chopped down the long sword with the long knife in his hand.

"when!"

With a loud noise, Zhang Ziwei's long sword tilted and slashed across Fang Ping's side, while Yu Shanghua's short stick hit Fang Ping's sole fiercely.

Fang Ping stepped back and flew backwards. The next moment Fang Ping landed, he took several steps back, and the ground under his feet was trampled out of fragments of floor tiles.

However, Zhang Ziwei and Zhang Ziwei didn't stop, they moved their steps, and appeared in front of Fang Ping again in the blink of an eye.

...

"One move and you will fall into the disadvantage..."

Fu Changding sighed, Fang Ping's current situation is very bad, Zhang Ziwei and Zhang Ziwei teamed up, Fang Ping was able to defend against one, but couldn't guard against the second, one was difficult enough, two together, Fang Ping completely fell into the trap. passive.

Others onlookers also shook their heads, and someone chuckled and said, "One to two, I'm afraid our Fang Xuedi thinks these are two second-rank Qi and blood fighters." It was too late to say that.

While everyone was talking, Fang Ping, who had been retreating just now, suddenly grabbed Yu Shanghua's short stick with his left hand, and held a knife in his right hand. The blade was like a phantom, and instantly slashed at the top of Zhang Ziwei's head!

Zhang Ziwei's face changed slightly, and she took a step back holding the sword.

As soon as she retreated, her face suddenly changed again, and she quickly struck Fang Ping's face with her sword.

But at this time, Fang Ping was holding on to the short stick tightly, stepped on the ground with his heels, stepped on a deep hole in the ground, and used his strength to lead Yu Shanghua back.

The long knife that had slashed at Zhang Ziwei before suddenly turned around and slapped Xiang Hua's left arm horizontally.

Yu Xianghua let out a low growl, and exerted strength with both arms. Fang Ping's left hand was dripping with blood, but Fang Ping didn't care. He stepped forward again, avoiding Zhang Ziwei. Xiang Hua's left arm!

Yu Xianghua suddenly showed a mocking look, the muscles of his left upper arm bulged rapidly, and when the long knife hit, there was a crisp sound of "dong".

"childish!"

At this moment, Yu Xianghua snorted and said two words.

He was ranked No. 3 in the second rank, did he come for nothing? Fang Ping really thought he was a vegetarian.

At this moment, Fang Ping's left hand was injured, and his intention to severely injure him also ended in failure. Yu Xianghua couldn't think of a reason for him to come back.

As for Zhang Ziwei, who was forced to retreat before and quickly chased after her with a sword, the tip of her sword had already pierced Fang Ping's chest.

At this time, Fang Ping was still wrestling with Yu Xianghua with his left hand, and the knife in his right hand. Seeing that he could not return to defense, Yu Xianghua increased his strength again, and firmly fixed Fang Ping in place. Yu Xianghua was able to pull out his stick with just enough force, breaking his lumbar spine with one blow!

If you don't retreat, that Zhang Ziwei can pierce his breastbone with a single sword!

Hard to get off!

Chen Yunxi and the others next to him looked worried. Fang Ping was in trouble now. Judging from Zhang Ziwei's intentions, they obviously had no intention of holding back. Even if Fang Ping was not seriously injured, Fang Ping's injury would not be too light.

However, everyone didn't notice that Zhang Ziwei, who was approaching with a sword, changed her expression again!

Fang Ping ignored her!

Just when she was stabbing with the sword, Fang Ping generously exposed the gap of the sternum, and the long knife that failed to make a move before suddenly accelerated again, and there was a faint red glow on the knife!

Yu Xianghua was wrestling with Fang Ping at the moment, and all his strength was on the short stick. At the same time that Zhang Ziwei stabbed Fang Ping, Fang Ping's long knife flashed in Xianghua's waist like a phantom, and there was a muffled "bang" When it came, Yu Xianghua raised his left arm to block again, but this time he trembled all over.

Before the tremor was over, there were several "bang bang" sounds again, and a huge force came from the back of the knife, and Yu Xianghua's left arm creaked when it was slapped.

Under the pain of Xiang Hua, Fang Ping loosened the strength in his hand, and pushed out with his left hand. The force was pushed out along the short stick, and he pushed Xiang Hua a few steps at once.

Yu Xianghua retreated again and again, far away from Fang Ping, and at this moment Zhang Ziwei had already drawn out his sword and stabbed again.

The sword just pierced Fang Ping's chest, but it produced a huge resistance. Fang Ping had already coagulated his blood and returned to defense, and the sternum was tempered, so he was not seriously injured.

Fang Ping took the opportunity to repel Yu Xianghua, obviously not for nothing.

While everyone was dazzled, while Yu Xianghua was still retreating, Fang Ping's toes stepped on the ground again, and his bloody left hand drew afterimages in mid-air.

"Dangdangdang..."

There was a rushing sound, Fang Ping slapped the long sword away with his left hand, and directly dropped the sword with his right hand, taking advantage of the gap of the long sword swing, and directly punched Zhang Ziwei's chest!

Zhang Ziwei backed away quickly, but Fang Ping was catching up quickly at this moment, roaring violently, and the red light on his hands was almost visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, everyone saw Fang Ping catch up to Zhang Ziwei, like a tiger descending a mountain, striking the opponent's chest with both hands!

Zhang Ziwei blocked with a horizontal arm, but blood flowed from the hammered arm, and she kept flying backwards.

The people behind hurriedly dispersed, and Yu Xianghua behind Fang Ping also roared and chased after him with a stick.

But at this moment, it was already too late.

Fang Ping roared again, his fists burst into a brighter red glow under the night, and he hammered out seven or eight punches in the blink of an eye!

"Crack!"

The sound of bones breaking came out, and Zhang Ziwei's arms sagged suddenly, Fang Ping shouted again, and with both fists, Zhang Ziwei flew upside down with one move, hit the wall behind, and fell slowly to the ground.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye. When everyone came back to their senses, Fang Ping had already turned around to fight Yu Xianghua.

Fang Ping, who discarded the knife, was more flexible, his footsteps left afterimages in the air, and he kept punching and hammering around Yu Xianghua!

...

"this……"

Everyone was a little stunned, the reversal was too fast, and Fang Ping was obviously at a disadvantage.

But no one thought that Fang Ping's goal at the beginning was not Yu Xianghua, but kept staring at Zhang Ziwei, which meant that Xiang Hua was repelled. Fang Ping seized the opportunity and punched "Blood Explosive Knife" with both fists, Zhang Ziwei, who was hit directly, had her bones cracked and suffered severe injuries.

"How did he do it!"

Someone whispered, not how Fang Ping defeated Zhang Ziwei, but how Fang Ping was able to wrestle with Yu Xianghua and have the spare power to defend against Zhang Ziwei's sword.

Yu Xianghua was repelled and Zhang Ziwei was severely injured, all related to the failure of this sword.

If not, how could the two of them be so easily deceived.

"Blood!"

Someone whispered two words.

"A steady stream of qi and blood..." The continuous qi and blood power of the left hand gushed out, preventing Yu Xianghua, and the qi and blood in his chest condensed, preventing the sword from hitting him hard, and the right hand still had the strength to slap Yu Xianghua, The blow nearly broke his left arm...

These are all offensive and defensive techniques that consume a lot of energy and blood.

Ordinary warriors, taking care of one thing and losing another, can't take care of all three parties, Fang Ping did it!

"How much blood is he?"

"Did you take the pill in advance?"

"But this transformation speed is too fast!"

"..."

Amid everyone's bewilderment, Fang Ping no longer fought tactics with Yu Xianghua at this moment, relying on the strength of his strong energy and blood, he continued to use his fists to continuously slash!

Yu Xianghua couldn't stop it at all, couldn't fight Fang Ping head-on, kept retreating, kept retreating...

Everyone didn't know how many times Fang Ping hammered, until finally, Yu Xianghua's hand trembled, and the long stick fell. Fang Ping hit the opponent's chest with a punch, and Xiang Hua was sent flying!

"puff!"

Yu Xianghua, who fell to the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood.

Hands are still shaking...

On the other side, Zhang Ziwei was also lifted up tremblingly, she covered her chest and looked at Fang Ping, the corner of her mouth was stained with blood.

"Concession."

Fang Ping's momentum was like a rainbow, even his chest and left hand were stained with blood, but at the moment he was ignored.

This guy... really beat the combination of the two!

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