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Chapter 284: Change of Magic and Martial Arts

From August 22nd, Fang Ping began to connect with students, and the Martial Arts Club will be reorganized!

The people of Pingyuanshe once again played their due role.

...

On Mowu campus.

"Senior Zhang Yu is already in his senior year. It stands to reason that the Martial Arts Club should re-elect the president!"

"That is, it is the consensus of all schools not to serve as the president of the Martial Arts Club in senior year. Senior Zhang is a bit power-hungry!"

"Senior Zhang and the others are starting to prepare for their future now. How can they have time to manage the Martial Arts Club? Now that the Martial Arts Club exists in name only, and senior sister Zhou Yan actually manages the Martial Arts Club on behalf of them, what is the significance of the Martial Arts Club's existence?"

"Change! Re-elect the president!"

"I think senior Xie Lei is good, and he can be the president of the martial arts club."

"I also think President Xie is good!"

"..."

For a moment, a gust of evil wind blew through Mowu.

Everyone shouted, Xie Lei should be the president!

...

Inside the Martial Arts Club.

Zhang Yu leaned on the chair and said softly, "What do you think?"

Xie Lei said in a deep voice, "I didn't instigate it!"

"Xie Lei is not this kind of person!" Zhang Ziwei, who had stepped into the third-rank realm,

At this moment, I also helped to say something.

Zhang Yu smiled lightly and said, "I don't believe it was Xie Lei's idea, but... the students are right, senior students, under normal circumstances, will not be the president of the Martial Arts Club.

I just……"

Zhou Yan then said: "The president is not greedy for the position of the president, but in the second half of the year, the second martial arts exchange competition will continue. At this time, the president is gone, so he can only quit the martial arts club. Once the time comes, it will be limited to martial arts. If you are not a member of the club, the president will not be able to fight."

Qin Fengqing, who just came back, said impatiently: "After all, it's still a matter of strength! If strength is enough, who dares to beep!"

As he said that, Qin Fengqing said, "It's no accident, I know all the people in Pingyuan Club about Fang Ping's good deeds, and they are the ones who spread the word.

Never mind him, this kid wants to be the president of the martial arts club, and I want to be too!

Xie Lei, you want to fight with me? "

Xie Lei frowned, and said after a while: "Qin Fengqing, President Zhang is the president, I really have no intention of arguing, but if you want to be the president, Qin Fengqing or Fang Ping, you have to ask my opinion!"

"Which onion are you!"

Qin Fengqing snorted coldly: "Don't think that if you break through to the fourth rank, you will know the heights of the heavens and the earth. If you are not convinced, let's compete with each other!"

"You think I'm afraid of you!"

Xie Lei's eyes were indifferent, his eyebrows were raised high, and he was even more stern.

"enough!"

Zhang Yu snorted, rubbed his temples, and scolded, "Shut up, everyone. Since you know that Fang Ping did it, it means that Fang Ping intends to be the president of the Martial Arts Club. Everyone, what do you think?"

Liang Fenghua, who also just broke through to the fourth-rank level, said lightly: "I don't think there is any problem. The president is now a senior, and it is true that he does not have much energy to focus on the martial arts club. If this is the case, it is okay to change someone to be the president."

Xie Lei frowned and said, "Senior Liang, how much do you know about Fang Ping? Don't be selfish just because he is a student of Mentor Lu.

How Fang Ping behaved, I will not describe too much.

But he values ​​his own self-interest more, which is obvious to all!

Whether it's the Yuanfang platform, or he reselling pills at the school, including shooting those small advertisements, it has seriously affected the atmosphere of the school..."

Liang Fenghua smiled without saying a word, while Ye Qing sneered and said, "It's ridiculous, does the school have a rule that students are not allowed to shoot commercials?

Even the headmaster can speak, but you can deny it with just one sentence!

Junior brother Fang's family is poor, the burrow is blocked, and he has no funds for cultivation, so relying on his own money in exchange for resources, is it the original sin?

Including reselling the pills, that is his freedom, his own credits, you don't care who he sells the pills to!

There is also the matter of the platform. He is in charge of the platform and has obtained benefits for the students. You Xie Lei failed to do it, so you deny the credit of Junior Brother Fang?

Why, you, Xie Lei, have tempered your bones three times, and you are one class higher than your junior brother, but now you are not as good as him, is it because of jealousy?

Said that Junior Brother Fang is very selfish, what about you, Xie Lei?

Do you dare to say that you didn't target Junior Brother Fang because he stole your limelight and beat your girlfriend?

Xie Lei, they are both warriors and smart people, don't treat anyone as a fool! "

Xie Lei sneered and said: "If you want to think this way, then think about it this way. Whether it is public or private, you can feel at ease!"

"Know people, know face, but not heart."

Ye Qing said lightly: "Don't talk about those useless things, if Fang Ping wants to be the president, it also depends on his strength and whether he can convince the public.

I have no opinion, senior students, I suggest not expressing opinions.

As for you, if you want to be the president, I have no problem with that, as long as you can beat Fang Ping and be more convincing than him! "

Qin Fengqing suddenly patted the table and said angrily: "Why can't I express my opinion! President, I want to be the president!"

Zhang Yu's head was as big as a cow, and Zhou Yan, who didn't say much, said helplessly: "You are about to graduate, is it necessary?"

"Why isn't it necessary?"

Qin Fengqing snorted softly and said: "Those who are able will have to work harder. I think I can do it, so I can do it! Zhang Yu is now being roasted on the fire because he can't convince the crowd. He took over as the president of the Martial Arts Club last year. It's time, Zhang Yu didn't have any outstanding performance.

So, now the school will criticize.

If Zhang Yu became a fifth-rank martial artist in this year, who would doubt it?

Fang Ping dare?

Xie Lei dare?

It's all nonsense to say so much, the martial arts club, the martial arts club, if you don't read martial arts, is it a joke?

I think my martial arts realm is strong, so I can be the president. As for management, there are a lot of people in the liberal arts college, and there are a lot of people who study management courses. Just find a few people, and the big school can't manage it? "

What Qin Fengqing said was rough, but Liang Fenghua said with a smile: "Old Qin's words are not rough, it is indeed the truth, President, what do you say?"

Zhang Yu glanced at Xie Lei, then at Qin Fengqing, and sighed softly: "Indeed, I failed to make any achievements as the president of the Martial Arts Club, and I am responsible for this.

The Mowu Martial Arts Club is now in decline, and the so-called co-governance school has become empty talk.

You are dissatisfied with me, it should be.

I should also take the blame and resign, giving up the position of president of the Martial Arts Club.

But now, in the Jingwu Martial Arts Club, Li Hansong is at the peak of the fourth rank.

Nanwu Martial Arts Club, Wang Jinyang, fourth-rank high-dan.

Huawu Martial Arts Club, Liu Shijie, fourth-rank high-dan.

Even Jingnan Martial Arts Club, Chen Haoran, is in the middle of the fourth rank.

Everyone, it's not that I'm greedy for this position, but I think that this position should be reserved for the strong, let Chen Wenlong take it. "

Chen Wenlong, in fact, has always been there.

But Chen Wenlong didn't speak, just sat in the corner.

Hearing Zhang Yu's opening, Chen Wenlong was silent for a moment and said: "I have already negotiated with the branch of the Modu Army. Devil's Catacombs, Lao Zhang, I'm sorry."

Zhang Yu frowned slightly, and said after a while, "I'm not trying to force others, but the Martial Arts Club is really going to fight at the end of the year, and I hope you can."

"that's for sure!"

Chen Wenlong said in a deep voice: "I have long wanted to compete with other people. Since ancient times, there is no first in literature, no second in martial arts, and people like Li Hansong, whether they can really be invincible by four ranks, I have to ask for their opinions!"

Zhang Yu nodded slightly, tapped on the table lightly, and after a while, said, "That's how it is."

"What is this like?" Qin Fengqing was dissatisfied.

"Since Fang Ping wants this position, he still chooses this opportunity. If there is no accident, it will be difficult in these two days."

Zhang Yu said softly: "Since everyone wants this position, let's do it according to our ability."

"And you?"

Zhang Yu chuckled and said, "Me? You won me, let's talk. If you can't win me, even if I resign, the president of the martial arts club will be vacant, waiting for a more suitable candidate!"

Qin Fengqing and the others didn't say any more, so let's do it according to our ability!

...

On August 24th, Mowu held a school-wide meeting.

Playground No. 1.

Early in the morning, thousands of students gathered together, full of blood!

Three students, close to 5000 people.

There are nearly a thousand tutors for civil and military subjects!

With so many martial arts masters gathered together, their blood was filled with blood, and some of the first-rank martial artists were pale.

Now, the new students have not yet arrived, and the students of Mowu have been enrolled for a year at the shortest time. Almost all of them have become warriors, and there are also non-warriors. How much weaker is the average first-rank warrior.

Although a large number of middle-level instructors did not deliberately explode their blood at this moment, their killing over the years has also overflowed with evil spirits, shaking the void.

When all the students and instructors of Mowu gathered, the whole city of Mowu felt the pressure from Mowu.

There are five or six thousand warriors, all of them middle-rank and high-rank. Mowu's strength can be called terrifying.

...

On the podium, there are no seats.

Wu Kuishan stood in the center, flanked by Huang Jing and a thin old man, Liu Polu who had driven back from Nanjiang.

On both sides, there are seven sixth-rank peak powerhouses.

At this moment, there are only these 10 people from Mowu on the stage, and the other instructors are standing on the playground just like the students.

In addition to Mo Wu's people, there are also several strong people from the outside world on the rostrum.

The central government, the Ministry of Education, the Ministry of Military Affairs, and Modu all sent strong men over to witness the reelection of Mo Wu's principal and announce the appointment from his superiors.

"Teachers, students!"

Wu Kuishan spoke first, and said loudly: "In 2009, June 28th, everyone please remember this day!

On this day, many lovely and respectable people left us forever!

Including... our principal!

In this life, his greatest wish is to lead Mowu to become stronger!

In this life, his last regret is not being able to grow up with Mowu!

Sixty years of hard work, even at the last moment, he still can't let go of Mowu..."

There was a commotion under the stage.

Many people seemed a little dazed.

Principal, dead?

A master-level powerhouse, just died like this?

On that day, the Clothes Tomb was established, not everyone knew about it, some people went back, some people were not qualified to go to the Southern District, they didn't know.

Many people no longer cared what Wu Kuishan said.

After a while, Wu Kuishan shouted loudly: "The dead are gone, but Mo Wu can't stand still!"

"Today, Wu Kuishan, honoring the principal's last wish, formally assumes the post of principal of the Martial Arts University in Modu..."

Wu Kuishan was very straightforward, without too many narrations, and he didn't need others to announce, he directly announced the fact that he took over as the principal.

Under the stage, there was silence.

No applause.

Wu Kuishan didn't care either. At this moment, there was no need for applause.

Standing between him and Huang Jing, a middle-aged man who was a little behind, didn't need anyone to introduce him after he finished speaking. He took the initiative to introduce himself, a warrior from the Ministry of Education.

After the self-introduction, the other party began to announce Mowu's new appointment.

Wu Kuishan, the inaugural principal.

Huang Jing, as the vice principal.

Liu Polu, who continues to serve as the honorary principal, actually does not participate in daily management, which has been the practice for many years.

Only these three people's appointment notices, as for the selection of the dean, that is the school's business, the three masters' business.

And Wu Kuishan, after the other party finished announcing, announced a new appointment.

Huang Jing continued to serve as the dean of the Weapons Academy, and Tang Feng and Li Changsheng served as the vice deans.

On the side of the Faculty of Arts, there was no change.

The Manufacturing Academy has not changed either.

However, there has been a change in the Tactical Guidance Academy.

"Luo Yichuan, as the dean of the Tactical Guidance Academy, Dean Zheng... died on July 16!"

The audience is noisy again!

Some students of the Tactical Guidance Academy changed their colors one after another. The dean is dead?

What the hell is going on!

The principal, the master master, died, and the dean of the Tactical Guidance Academy, who was also a peak sixth-rank powerhouse, also died.

There are also some familiar mentors who are also missing.

On weekdays, the school does not gather students and tutors together, and everyone has not felt much.

But at this moment, the whole school meeting was held, and it was clear to everyone who was missing.

Fang Ping, who was in the audience, actually had a premonition when he saw that there were only 7 sixth-rank peak powerhouses on the stage.

However, he guessed before that Dean Zheng might stay in the crypt, but Fang Ping also knew that the possibility was very low. The strong man who was in charge of the crypt had returned, so how could Dean Zheng not come back.

At this moment, Fang Ping sighed lightly when he heard the news about Dean Zheng Zhan Yun, without being too dazed.

Luo Yichuan, Fu Changding's teacher, took up the post of the Dean of the Tactical Guidance Academy. In normal times, congratulations would be unavoidable. At this moment, Fang Ping and everyone were not thinking about it.

Of the 7 top-ranking powerhouses, 3 are deans, and 2 are the vice-presidents of the Weapons Academy. In fact, the vice-presidents of the Weapons Academy are more important than the deans of other academies.

Of the remaining two, one is permanently stationed in the crypt and does not hold a position, and the other is Lu Fengrou, who also does not hold a position.

This is not surprising.

In terms of strength, Lu Fengrou may be the strongest among the seven.

But Lu Fengrou is not suitable for a high position.

Sometimes, Lu Fengrou was extremely insane. Although this kind of insanity only targeted a few people, based on this, the school did not dare to let her hold a high position.

After announcing the appointment, the leaders of other departments do not need to announce.

In Mowu, or in Wuhan University, only these positions are the real high positions.

The principals and vice principals, the four deans, and even the logistics department are not really important.

After announcing the appointment, as usual, the whole school meeting is over, martial arts experts will not have too many words to describe, as for the inaugural speech, there will be no, because there is no need.

However, this time, Wu Kuishan and the others did not announce the end.

On the podium, Lu Fengrou looked at Fang Ping.

The president of the martial arts club is also an extremely important position in Wuhan University. It is not that simple to gather students and mentors together.

Among the crowd, Zhang Yu and the others also looked at Fang Ping.

The timing is just right.

When there was some silence, Qin Fengqing suddenly took a step, and just about to speak, Fang Ping said loudly when he saw this: "Principal Wu, Principal Huang, I shouldn't bother everyone today!

But the students still dare to let everyone be a witness!

On the same day, I founded the Pingyuan Society, and I once said that before the start of my sophomore year, I would challenge the president Zhang of the Mowu Martial Arts Club!

A gentleman must do what he says, and now that the school is about to start, it is time to fulfill the challenge!

More than that, the school taught us that warriors must compete, and today, students also want to compete for the position of president of the martial arts club!

Mowu, the strong are respected, this is also the idea that Dean Huang taught everyone when the school started at this time last year.

So... I want to challenge President Zhang Yu and fight for the position of President of the Martial Arts Club! "

As soon as this remark came out, the surroundings became noisy again.

Today, things happened one after another, Mo Wu, is this going to change the day?

Before Wu Kuishan and Zhang Yu could open their mouths, a mentor scolded him: "How can you accept the position of president of the Martial Arts Club so casually, Fang Ping, today is not the time for you to play around!"

Fang Ping said loudly: "Teacher, do you think I'm joking around? Today, there are three great masters of Mowu, thousands of mentors, and thousands of students present. If I'm joking, where does it come from?"

"President of the Martial Arts Club, leader of Mowu students, Fang Ping, what virtue and ability, what contribution have you made to Mowu?

Zhang Yu is conscientious and conscientious, how can he be dismissed at will without fault! "

Fang Ping said loudly again: "Weakness, in Wuhan University, is the biggest fault!

Wuhan University is not a university. We are reminded of this point again and again when we enroll!

Principal Wu, Principal Huang, including the deans of each academy, who is not the strongest among the strong?

The president of the martial arts club is naturally the strongest among the students!

In the Jingwu Martial Arts Club, Li Hansong has reached the pinnacle of the fourth rank, and the strongest in other martial arts universities serves as the president of the Martial Arts Club!

Today's Mowu, fifth-grade students graduated, the situation is different, I can no longer be as lazy as before, I thought to myself that my strength is better than President Zhang, why not use my strength to prove myself? "

After Fang Ping finished speaking, he continued: "As for the contribution, at the beginning of this year, I led Mowu to victory in the exchange competition, can it be counted as a contribution?

I am invincible at the third rank, sweeping all schools, showing off my power of magic and martial arts, can it be counted as a contribution?

I have brought back important information for the country of Hua, can it be counted as a contribution?

If the teacher uses this to deny my qualifications to challenge, I don't think it is appropriate! "

Just as the tutor who opened his mouth to refute was about to continue, Wu Kuishan said indifferently: "Zhang Yu, what do you say?"

Among the crowd, Zhang Yu stepped out, raised his head and said, "I accept the challenge. Fang Ping is right. At this moment, Mowu needs a stronger student to be the president of the Martial Arts Club. Even if Fang Ping doesn't say it, I also have this idea!

Of course, beating me is not necessarily the strongest. Fang Ping, if you win, would you dare to accept the challenge from others? "

Fang Ping said with a smile: "Senior Zhang doesn't need to provoke me, he can challenge me, and I, Fang Ping, will never refuse!"

At this moment, Xie Lei suddenly shouted: "Fang Ping, if you want to challenge the president, you have to pass my test first!"

Just as Zhang Yu was about to stop, Fang Ping said loudly, "I've wanted to discuss with you for a long time, Xie Lei, since you can't wait, then you and I will fight first, so why not warm up!"

"Arrogance!"

Xie Lei was furious, and Fang Ping's warm-up sentence completely angered him!

The next moment, Xie Lei moved, jumped over the crowd, and appeared at the forefront of the crowd.

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