Chapter 198 Wait for Me to Take power...Hmph!

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Fang Ping's momentum was like a rainbow, his eyes swept over everyone, and he said with a smile: "Those who think that Fang Ping is not qualified for this credit can continue to play!"

Fang Ping said, looking at the few people who were gossiping.

Several people's faces changed slightly, but no one said anything.

Chen Pengfei glanced at Yu Xianghua and Fang Ping, and suddenly said, "If you don't mind, can you tell me how high your blood is?"

"Around 600 calories."

Chen Pengfei changed color slightly, nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

A martial artist at the peak of the second rank, who has been tempered for the second time, no matter how high it is, it will not exceed 500 calories.

In fact, the general limit is only 480 calories, which is still a martial artist who has been tempered twice.

Ordinary fighters only have about 400 calories of blood.

Fang Ping's qi and blood reached 600 calories. Under the burst, the power is greater and the endurance is longer. In addition to entering the third rank, the upper limit of qi and blood is increased, and the physique is also improved.

Of course, none of this was the reason why the two teamed up and were defeated.

The main reason was that Fang Ping, who had 600 calories of blood, was able to keep recovering his blood, which made it impossible to fight.

In the end, Yu Xianghua was almost crushed and beaten, unable to fight back.

Even if he wanted to use a big move, Fang Ping didn't give him a chance. He kept cutting without stopping, and Yu Xianghua didn't even have a chance to gather his strength.

As for dodging and escaping... then there's no need to compete.

It was two against one, and it was even more embarrassing to avoid and escape.

What's more, Fang Ping's speed is not slow, and the power of his continuous slash burst is not too great, the main strength is the continuous slash.

But for footwork, Fang Ping really put in a lot of effort, and he has been practicing footwork these days when he has time.

According to Fang Ping's mind, if he can't fight, he can still run. With the continuous energy and blood, and the speed of warriors comparable to his, he can run and kill a large number of warriors. The speed is not slow, and he keeps cutting continuously. This kind of warrior is extremely difficult to deal with. Unless he can hit Fang Ping severely with one move, otherwise there is almost no hope of winning the fight.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Fang Ping sneered and said nothing.

Everyone thought it was very difficult for him to defeat Gu Xiong, it was very difficult, that's because Fang Ping didn't consume wealth to replenish his blood.

That time, Fang Ping was fighting on his own.

But now it's a one-on-two, and he still insists on this idea, that's stupid.

If he didn't want to look too stubborn, he didn't need to be injured to lure Zhang Ziwei into the bait, and he could drag the two of them to death by fighting directly.

Quickly dealt with Zhang Ziwei and suffered a slight injury, which was within Fang Ping's tolerance, and it was also the main reason for the quick solution to the battle.

...

"In the future, I will vote for you here."

Yu Xianghua picked up the short stick and left quickly without talking nonsense.

His left arm was slightly fractured, and his chest was severely injured. In less than a week, he would not want to fight with others again.

As for Zhang Ziwei, the injury was more severe. In order to deal with an opponent, Fang Ping didn't hold back at all. Zhang Ziwei's arm bone was not cracked, it was really fractured.

Just like this, without a good Healing Pill and a second-grade Bone Quenching Pill, he would not be able to recover for a month.

As for the final crit with two fists...

The eyes of Yang Xiaoman and the others are a little strange at the moment, is this collapsed?

Zhang Ziwei had difficulty speaking, so she took a look at Fang Ping, and with the support of a girl, she walked away slowly.

As soon as the two left, Chen Pengfei smiled and said, "Don't look at me, I should not be your opponent, voting is a trivial matter.

It's you, who is destined to have a fight with Xie Lei this time, sooner or later. "

"Um?"

"Zhang Ziwei is his girlfriend, tsk tsk, you beat me up like this, if I were Xie Lei, I would come to you all night tonight."

Chen Pengfei chuckled, Fang Ping was serious!

The chest collapsed from the beating of his girlfriend. If it were to be placed on him, I am afraid that he would really want to take revenge immediately.

Fang Ping frowned slightly when he heard the words, and then calmly said: "He really wants to come, so what if I take it!"

Xie Lei really wanted to come to him, and Fang Ping would definitely not be his opponent in a fight.

When the time comes, don't blame Fang Ping for killing him!

In the ring, Fang Ping would definitely not agree, the chase is over, at worst, running for a few hours, if Fang Ping can't beat Xie Lei to death, he will also be exhausted.

Chen Pengfei laughed loudly, stopped talking, and walked away.

Fu Changding's face was displeased, and Chen Pengfei suddenly turned his head and said, "Fu Changding, is your butt healed?"

"asshole!"

Fu Changding was so angry that he wanted to fight him desperately.

Chen Pengfei laughed and left quickly without entanglement with him.

Seeing this, the others also had to leave. Fang Ping suddenly said: "Before the next semester starts, I will naturally challenge the president of the Martial Arts Club. You better pray that you don't hang around under my hands in the future!"

With a snort, Fang Ping picked up the long knife and walked away.

A group of old guys, don't they know what it means not to bully young people into poverty?

We are only freshman!

Freshman can't be president, what about sophomore?

These guys will not have graduated by then.

Now gossip about yourself and become the president of the Martial Arts Club, hum!

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and after a while, someone said helplessly: "Is there any chance for a sophomore to enter the fourth rank?"

Entering the fourth rank, the president is sure.

Someone coughed dryly and said, "Let the president hold on a little longer. If you don't graduate, you won't retire. We are now juniors. When he becomes the president, it has nothing to do with us."

Everyone looked at each other, and some third-year students seemed to agree.

It's none of my business, if Zhang Yu doesn't retire before graduation, then Fang Ping won't be able to get a job, who is afraid that Fang Ping will put on small shoes for himself.

As for being a sophomore...

Well, if you ask for more blessings, maybe there are fierce people in the sophomore year. Compared with Fang Ping, Xie Lei has a greater hope of becoming the president.

"Fortunately, he hit Zhang Ziwei..."

Someone laughed and hit Zhang Ziwei. Now Fang Ping really set himself up as an opponent.

Xie Lei doesn't make trouble for him now, if he enters the third-rank high-level, Xie Lei will definitely make trouble for him.

My girlfriend was beaten up like that, and I don't know if her chest is collapsed. A man can't bear it.

...

"Fang Ping, are you okay?"

On the other side, Chen Yunxi saw blood on his left hand and blood on his chest, so he couldn't help asking.

Fang Ping shook his head, indifferently said: "It's just that the bones are broken, and the blood is exhausted. Anyway, I can't afford the second-grade bone quenching pill. Let's wait for the bones to heal themselves."

"Bone broken?"

"Well, it's not a big deal to break a few bones."

"That……"

"Yun Xi!"

Yang Xiaoman yelled, glared at Fang Ping and said angrily: "Can you stop bullying honest people!"

Fang Ping was surprised, and asked strangely, "What's wrong with me?"

"you……"

Yang Xiaoman was speechless, what's wrong with you?

What are you selling!

I really thought we couldn't see it!

Fang Ping looked bewildered, and said depressedly: "Who did I bully? My bones were broken, and that was my own. It's just that I don't have money. Poor people, the children of poor families have long been in charge of their families, and they can endure pain. I have long been used to it." It's..."

Fu Changding felt that he wanted to die, so he interrupted: "That's enough, don't fool Yunxi, you are really going to have a bone fracture, now take out dozens of bone quenching pills and swallow them."

He didn't know Fang Ping yet, he was seriously injured, this guy was so generous to him that he would die.

Chen Yunxi also reacted, her face turned red, obviously angry.

Fang Ping is helpless, I'm just talking about it, if you can fool one by one, what's the point of each one.

I didn't fool anyone, okay?

"You guys don't understand me at all. Forget it, it's useless to talk too much. All the pain can be borne by Fang Ping alone."

"stop!"

Fu Changding interrupted him again, did not continue the topic, but returned to the main topic: "When did you break through the third rank?"

"Back to school."

"Why didn't you say that?"

"Nonsense, you didn't ask, didn't you say it to hurt you?"

"..."

There is nothing wrong with this statement, it really hits people.

"Third grade..."

Several people sighed, and they were all hit and despaired.

The freshman year is not over yet!

This topic could not be continued, Fu Changding said again: "What do you think about the team?"

Fang Ping said as he walked: "How else can we look at it, freshman students, those old students will take us into the group?

If I really want to join, I have no problem, I am afraid no one will refuse.

But forget it, it’s boring, let’s continue to form a team. "

As he said that, Fang Ping looked at Zhao Lei who had been silent all the time and said, "Let your teacher open the back door for us. He is almost in charge of the school's daily affairs now. Anyway, there are two students in our team. It is not difficult to give a few thousand credits." Bar……"

Zhao Lei didn't look at him, and didn't answer the conversation.

Yang Xiaoman said speechlessly: "You can tell it yourself, let's try again if you are not dead."

"Ah!"

You think I'm stupid? Take the initiative to seek death?

After thinking about it, Fang Ping sighed again: "The instructors are not good enough, my instructor is also very stingy..."

Zhao Xuemei defended in a low voice: "The instructor is very good, and he gave me 10 second-grade bone quenching pills at half price the day before yesterday..."

Fang Ping: "..."

"Too much deceit!"

Fang Ping's complexion changed again and again, Lao Lu is a blatant bully, he is treating people differently!

Everyone held back their laughter, they deserve it!

Lu Fengrou saw that he was selling pills every day, so obviously he would not give him half-price pills and ask him to resell them.

Zhao Xuemei is different, that is serious cultivation, she has never done this before, her character is guaranteed.

What about Fang Ping?

What's more, Fang Ping is not short of pills, at least in Lu Fengrou's view, Fang Ping's progress has never been stopped because of resource problems.

If Fang Ping was unable to improve his realm due to lack of pills, Lu Fengrou probably wouldn't be the same.

What the mentors should do is to give charcoal in the snow, not add to the icing on the cake, wasting limited resources.

...

Fang Ping and the others returned to the dormitory at the same time.

The news that Fang Ping defeated Yu Xianghua and Zhang Ziwei teamed up, followed the others back and quickly spread.

...

Martial arts club.

Zhou Yan looked at Zhang Yu who was still processing the documents, and couldn't help but said, "Fang Ping is third grade."

"Um."

"The freshman year is not over yet..."

"What do you want to say?"

"His progress is too fast, even faster than Nanwu's Wang Jinyang. I'm worried that he will soon reach the peak of the third rank...then..."

Zhang Yu stopped writing, raised his head and said, "Are you worried that I will lose to him?"

"without."

Zhou Yan shook her head, but she was still a little worried and said: "The matter of the Martial Arts Club, why don't you just leave it alone and concentrate on training. You haven't entered the middle of the fourth rank yet. I heard that Wang Jinyang has already entered the middle of the fourth rank. His breakthrough was later than yours."

At the fourth-rank level, the progress will slow down.

Wang Jinyang broke through in October last year, and now in April, it has only been half a year, but he has already become a mid-level fourth-rank martial artist.

Zhang Yu broke through as early as May last year, and it has been almost a year now.

The delay in breaking through is also related to staying in the Martial Arts Club.

Zhang Yu said with a smile: "Are you afraid that Fang Ping will catch up with my progress? He has only entered the third rank now, do you really think he can surpass me?"

"this……"

Zhou Yan was at a loss for words, but immediately said: "He can't, what about Qin Fengqing? That guy is now at the peak of the third rank, and he may enter the fourth rank at any time. If he really loses to Fang Ping, I don't think it's okay.

But if you lose to Qin Fengqing, with his temper, you don't want to calm down. It's not the first time you beat him up. "

Zhang Yu's face changed slightly, that brown candy!

If Qin Fengqing really wanted to enter the fourth rank, it would not be a matter of fighting.

Zhang Yu has no doubts that Qin Fengqing is really going to become the president of the Martial Arts Club, and that the Martial Arts Club can become a vegetable market, and fights break out every day.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yu said in a deep voice, "It's time to practice hard, I've been in the fourth-rank realm for almost a year now.

During this period of time, you should pay more attention to the affairs of the Martial Arts Club. I will go to the Catacombs first, and I will break through to the middle of the fourth rank when I come back! "

As for Fang Ping, that kid is much worse now.

Less than three high-level, no pressure on him.

Zhou Yan nodded, sighed a little, and said with emotion: "Qin Fengqing in the same year, Xie Lei in the sophomore year, Fang Ping in the freshman year...President, I think that in the next year, you will really be the president. It's a little difficult."

Zhang Yu was not underestimated, but everyone else was catching up.

If this continues, the progress of the fourth-rank realm will be slow. Once someone catches up, they will definitely challenge Zhang Yu.

The position of the president of the Mowu Martial Arts Club is not so easy to sit on.

In addition, several fifth-grade students in the school will graduate at the end of this semester.

As the president of the martial arts club, Zhang Yu, if he cannot enter the fifth-rank realm before graduation, then the school's fifth-rank students may lose their ranks in the next year.

The new students are getting stronger and stronger, but the old students are not as good as the previous ones. Zhang Yu, the president of the martial arts club, may also be criticized.

Zhou Yan didn't say this, Zhang Yu obviously knew it.

Yeah, it's almost graduation season.

Several fifth-grade seniors in the senior year are about to leave. In fact, those few are not in school now, and they are all in other places or burrows.

But after all, he is still a student of Mowu.

This graduation is a graduate, and the school's fifth-grade students are gone in an instant.

Thinking about the messy things in his heart, Zhang Yu suddenly said: "Tell me, how about letting Fang Ping join the Martial Arts Club?"

"Join the martial arts club?"

"Joining as vice president, both he and Xie Lei hope to step into the fifth-rank realm before graduation."

Zhang Yu said softly: "Actually, it doesn't matter if I am the president or not.

But the president of the Martial Arts Club of Jingwu has entered the peak of the fourth rank, Wang Jinyang of Nanwu has also entered the middle of the fourth rank, and the president of Hua Guowu University is about to enter the middle of the fourth rank.

At the end of this year, Wuhan University will also hold an exchange competition, but as far as I know, it may no longer be an exchange for freshmen, but an exchange for the Martial Arts Club. "

The first exchange competition was left to the freshmen to decide the result.

For the second session, that may not be the case.

Whether a school is strong or not, and the results of student training, depends on the emergence of strong students, and the Martial Arts Club is the representative of strong students.

Zhang Yu judged that the exchange match at the end of this year might be played by the Martial Arts Club.

Zhou Yan didn't know what to say. The students of Mowu's next classes are showing their talents now, but they are about to be seniors, but they seem a little weak. Zhang Yu, I'm afraid he also feels powerless.

Regarding Zhang Yu's proposal, Zhou Yan thought for a while before saying, "Let's see it next semester, and besides...don't really lose to Fang Ping, or else..."

Zhang Yu smiled lightly and said, "Not at all."

But he made up his mind in his heart, he had to go to the burrow, he was really going to lose, he hadn't graduated yet, so he couldn't afford to lose this person.

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