Chapter 340: Mowu Jingwu Family

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Kong Yuanrong floated off the ring with endless grievances, grievances, anger, annoyance, and self-blame, unable to go on.

In short, the emotional explosion has reached the limit!

This is so bullying!

From the beginning to the end, I didn't fight against myself, even if you seriously injured me with a punch, I would admit it.

But you have been fighting in the ring from the beginning to the end, and you have become a serious fight, and I lost just like that, which is more shameful than being beaten by Fang Ping.

However, Fang Ping did not forget to make up the knife, and reminded: "Remember the bet."

Kong Yuanrong: "..."

Kong Yuanrong went directly to the backstage without saying a word or turning his head.

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Backstage.

A few students from Xishan Wuda, you look at me, I look at you, after a long while, the martial artist who is about to enter the field said sullenly: "Do you want to fight?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, this...is not a good decision.

While everyone was hesitating, a mentor from Xishan Martial Arts University walked in and said in a low voice, "Go on stage and preserve your strength, but you can't admit defeat without a fight!"

Lose, that is certain.

If you don’t come on stage, you will admit defeat. Wuhan University does not have this tradition.

No matter how difficult it is, you have to go to the stage, even if you go to the stage, you will lose.

When the second person walked out of the backstage, Kong Yuanrong suddenly sighed, and then quickly said: "Everyone get ready for the rematch!"

Forget it this time, they were unlucky to meet Mo Wu.

Now he didn't suffer too much injury, it was just some skin trauma, his strength was not damaged, and he was much stronger than Tiannan Wuda. Xuan Jiye from Tiannan Wuda was seriously injured. In the loser group match, now they The two are settled, if you can't beat Mowu, you can still beat Tiannan.

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front desk.

The students of Xishan Wuda stared at the dilapidated arena for a while, thought about it, and chose to step into the air.

At this moment, Fang Ping was floating in mid-air, unrestrained and unrestrained. He walked on the dilapidated arena, and his momentum dropped.

Fang Ping didn't look at him, but looked at the referee and said, "Teacher, don't you want to repair the ring?"

The referee was speechless, and said after a while: "It's too late, let's play like this."

Repair?

After repairing it, let me continue to call you?

Hearing the words, Fang Ping complained secretly, being stingy!

Jingwu is very petty.

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second floor.

Principal Jingwu suddenly smiled and said, "Tomorrow, it will be replaced by a grade A alloy arena!"

Another grandmaster said indifferently: "If he can break through, next time I, Jingwu, will never hold an exchange match or a group arena match again!"

Fang Ping smashed the ring this time, and everyone knew why.

As the previous champion, this year's exchange match should have been held in Mowu.

As a result, Jingwu exerted influence and took away this opportunity. Fang Ping was obviously extremely dissatisfied.

Huang Jing and the others wouldn't say anything, and Fang Ping didn't publicly say no, because that was the government's opinion.

But during the competition, the arena was broken, which proved that the exchange competition held by Jingwu had many loopholes and lack of preparation, so it was a secret slap in the face.

Grade A alloy arena!

Some other grandmasters were secretly startled, Jingwu is worthy of being the number one school.

The background is really scary.

Although the so-called A-grade alloy ring is only coated with A-grade alloy on the surface, the ring is very large, and such a large place cannot be covered without one or two tons of A-grade alloy.

On Mowu's side, the price for A-level alloys is 200 credits kg, and one ton is 200,000 credits!

How many tons... If this is used to make weapons, how many A-level weapons will be made?

Of course, the A-grade alloys used in the arena are generally leftovers, and some say they are A-grade alloys, which may not really achieve that texture.

Grandmaster Jingwu is also cruel at this moment.

call you!

You are really broken, you are amazing, Jingwu will not hold a competition next time, are you satisfied?

If you can't break it...then it's better to break this kid's own bones and let you beat him!

The masters haven't thought that much yet, but the mentors on the side are thinking about it.

Do you want to cover a little bit of C-grade alloy on the surface, and then put A-grade alloy underneath?

Let Fang Ping go wild!

If he really wants to be like this now, pounding the A-level alloy ground with his bare hands, among other things, he can break his own hand bones!

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The sky above the arena.

Fang Ping didn't know what Jingwu was thinking.

Knowing that the arena would not be repaired, Fang Ping also lost some interest. He looked at the person opposite and said, "That... that Zhang Wei is on stage?"

He was in the background just now, and he didn't look at the order of the two sides' battles, because he really didn't care much.

Fang Ping's contemptuous attitude can be seen from this!

The martial artist from Xishan Martial Arts University was furious, but before he could say anything, Fang Ping said impatiently, "Forget it, we'll know after the fight."

"start!"

"Fix body technique!"

Fang Ping yelled again, and at the same time, blood flashed in his right fist, and a strong force of Qi and blood shot towards the opposite side in an instant!

The person on the opposite side froze and almost fell from mid-air.

Before he could get out of the mental shock, Fang Ping's Maha Fist's energy had already reached its strength, and his energy and blood instantly invaded his body.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and the person on the opposite side only felt his inner viscera vibrate. The third bridge between heaven and earth that had just been successfully built in his body vibrated violently. With the energy out of control, he couldn't maintain the posture of stepping into the air, and fell straight down!

The audience fell silent again, eerie silence!

...

"Is this a fourth-rank martial artist?"

"It's a fourth-rank martial artist from Xishan Wuda University. He defeated a fourth-rank warrior from another school in the Wuhan University exchange competition. His strength is strong...should be strong..."

Those who responded did not know how to respond.

Is it strong?

The second person from Xishan University of Wuhan University had performed quite well in ordinary Wuhan University exchange games before.

In other words, Wuhan University, which has entered the top ten competition, these participating players are all arrogance and powerhouses!

But now?

Mowu Fangping, beating them was like beating a child, he just yelled a few words, and the opponent was knocked down in a daze, and he is still not getting up in the alloy debris.

How embarrassing!

Some viewers from Xishan could not wait to curse, the glory of Xishan!

Was he beaten so badly that he didn't know his life?

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at the same time.

All over the stadium, there are players watching the game.

Yao Chengjun was not surprised to see this scene, he shook his head slightly and said, "Xishan can't force his strength."

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another place.

Li Hansong also said helplessly: "I can't see it, the gap is too big, and Xishan Martial Arts University can't force him to use all his strength."

...

Wang Jinyang glanced at Lan Wufeng next to him, and said with a light smile, "Compared with Zhou Wuji, who is stronger and who is weaker?"

Lan Wufeng was silent, it shouldn't be much different.

"Your sister's matter is what I advocate. Don't think about revenge anymore. You won't be able to survive a move when you meet him."

"I... I see."

Wang Jinyang didn't say any more, Fang Ping, when he met someone who was not as strong as him, or who was lower than him, he would almost kill him instantly.

It is hopeless to rely on Xishan Wuda to test his strength.

The other few, with the actions of peak fighters, may be able to see something.

...

In the gymnasium, there was a lot of discussion.

Outside the gym.

Some viewers who were watching the live broadcast were also excited!

"What is this? Instant kill?"

"It's Doubi on the opposite side. I didn't even see Fang Ping make a move. I didn't fly steadily and fell?"

"I saw it, it seems to be a knife glow!"

"Daomang's a fart, it's the vigor that is released, and the opponent will not know if he hits him with one move. Xishan Martial Arts University is too weak!"

"I don't think Xishan Martial Arts University is too weak. If it is really weak, it can't make it to the top 20. Fang Ping is too strong. I heard people say that Fang Ping's mental power is released... Actually, I don't understand it very well. Niu means that when encountering someone whose mental strength is not as good as his, it can directly make the opponent have no power to fight back."

"Is it the immobilization technique he said?"

"Is there really a hold technique?"

"..."

The topic of people outside the court gradually went away.

Inside the gymnasium.

On the second floor, President Xishan Martial Arts Master Feng couldn't make a sound anymore, and motioned to the mentor next to him, the sixth-rank senior Xishan executive said helplessly: "Zhou Wuji, admit defeat!"

first floor.

Fang Ping smiled and said, "Go on, don't give me time to rest."

No one paid him any attention.

Did you work hard? Does it make a difference whether you are given a break or not?

However, the competition still had to continue. The third Xishan Wuda student appeared on the stage, and he was also the last fourth-rank strongman of Xishan Wuda.

Looking at the other party's expression of death, Fang Ping suddenly whispered: "Give me 5 million, and I will play with you for a minute!"

"Fang Ping!"

Before the man could open his mouth, the referee scolded: "Continue the game, keep talking nonsense, and you will be disqualified!"

What the hell, is this kid crazy?

Play fake match in front of me!

Fang Ping was helpless, forget it, just making a joke, the referee is really old fashioned, with no understanding of humor.

"Fix body technique!"

Fang Ping roared again, and then threw out a punch. This time, Fang Ping didn't use his strength to throw out, but flew to the opponent's body at high speed, and punched the opponent directly out of the ring.

If you admit defeat, there is no need for people to continue talking and waste time.

"Fang Ping wins!"

The two commentators stopped explaining, and there was no point in explaining at the moment.

Fang Ping said loudly without any effort, "Continue!"

"Xishan Martial Arts University admit defeat!"

Principal Feng on the second floor directly admitted defeat.

There are still two third-rank peak fighters left, it doesn't make sense to fight or not.

On the stage, there is no other possibility except being punched by Fang Ping.

The fourth-rank ones still hoped that they could pass the trick, and the third-rank ones would forget it. If they fight again, they will really lose the face of Xishan Wuda.

Five minutes before and after!

In the past five minutes, Fang Ping has been in the ring for nearly three minutes!

competition is over!

Looking at the audience, Jingwu's people had a headache again.

what to do?

Everyone just entered, okay?

It's over now?

There is also a ticket fee for this competition, 1,000 yuan per ticket, which is neither expensive nor cheap.

As a result... Some people went to the bathroom, and the game was over, so he was so depressed!

Jingwu's people have a headache. The two commentators know to save Jingwu's face at this time, at least to save the game. No matter what the game is, it will take dozens of minutes to be suitable. Now it is over in a few minutes, which is a bit inappropriate.

Seeing that Fang Ping was about to step down gracefully, the male commentator hurriedly said: "Captain Fang, wait a moment, do you have anything to tell everyone about the battle just now?"

"Mo Wuzhi is number one. Although Xishan Martial Arts University is relatively not weak, it is comparable to other martial arts universities. Mo Wu has developed to this stage in a short period of time. It is not comparable to ordinary martial arts universities to compete with Jing Wu."

Fang Ping saved some face for Jingwu this time, and then said: "Of course, I also want to say that Jingwu's organization is not very good this time. In fact, outdoors are more suitable for fourth-rank battles, and indoors can't let go." .

Now it's just an appetizer. Next, after entering the top ten, there will be more strong players. I don't think there is any need to continue to limit the competition on the ring.

For many people, this is too restrictive!

I don't care, but some speed players may get out of the ring in one sprint, so they lose?

Since it is a contest of strength, it is all-round.

Therefore, I suggest that the next competition should be held outdoors, so that the fourth-rank warriors can truly show their strength.

Also, for the next competition, I actually suggest adding one more item, team battle!

Warriors, fighting alone is their strength, but team battles are also extremely necessary. Some warriors, even fourth-rank, are not solo travelers. They have their own team, and teamwork can erupt stronger combat power.

Coupled with team battles, the gap between them can also be narrowed.

For example, this time, if Xishan Wuda forms a five-person team, it will lose, but it won't be so ugly..."

Fang Ping talked eloquently, but the two commentators didn't know how to respond.

It's not about this game anymore.

In desperation, the male commentator had no choice but to interrupt: "President Fang, in your opinion, which team is the most threatening in this exchange match?"

"In terms of overall strength, Jingwu is naturally the most threatening, but although Jingwu's overall strength is strong, individual battles may not be very effective.

In such a competition system, the individual's force is strong, which is more threatening.

The First Military Academy, Jingwu University, and Nanjiang Wuda University all have strong players from the fourth rank sitting in their towns, so they are probably evenly matched. "

"Nanjiang Martial Arts University? President Fang is referring to President Wang Jinyang? President Wang doesn't rank too high on the fourth-rank list..."

Fang Ping said with a smile: "For us, the list is actually just incidental. If you have time, try to challenge it. It doesn't matter if you don't have time to challenge or not. We don't have that much time. Many times, but we care too much about these..."

What he said, it seemed that Yao Chengjun and Li Hansong were very idle.

The people from Jingwu and the First Military Academy were full of indignation, even dissatisfied with the commentary, and even asked a question, let him leave quickly!

The two commentators saw that the time had dragged on for ten minutes, so they stopped asking and said with a smile, "Thank you, President Fang, for your comments on this competition..."

Fang Ping didn't care, and went backstage directly.

As for the alloy shards in front of the ring, Fang Ping didn't look at them.

Be dignified in public.

Although he could be taken away as a trophy, Jingwu might not ask him for it, but he, Fang Ping, is also a shameless person, so how could he do such a thing.

As soon as he entered the backstage, Fang Ping looked at Qin Fengqing and said, "Over the ring, there are a lot of C-grade alloys, and now Jingwu is too embarrassed to take them away, so you go and get them, 82 percent!"

Qin Fengqing froze for a moment, then said speechlessly, "Why don't you take it yourself?"

"Nonsense, everyone knows me, I am well-known, can I do this? You are fine, few people know you."

"I... I'll get it, it's mine!"

"I broke it, Wuwu, I'm sorry for you."

"Eight two, I eight you two!"

"Seven three!"

"..."

The two discussed enthusiastically, and the faces of the Xishan Wushu people on the side turned black, and then they all left silently and left from the backstage.

It's okay to lose to others, but to lose to this team, I always feel very ashamed.

"Speed ​​up, or you'll be taken away!"

"Then I'm going!"

Qin Fengqing didn't talk nonsense, if I got it, whoever gave it to Fang Ping would think me stupid.

Seeing Qin Fengqing running so fast, Zhang Yu had a headache and said, "Save some face for Mowu."

It's for Mowu, not Jingwu.

What a shame!

Fang Ping glanced at him, and said indifferently: "It's not me who did it. Qin Fengqing went to pick up waste, and it's his own embarrassment. He doesn't care anyway."

Zhang Yuli, Mo Wu, is no longer the previous Mo Wu!

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at the same time.

Many of the masters on the second floor who were about to leave suddenly coughed dryly.

The faces of Jingwu's instructors were so dark that it was frightening!

Huang Jing looked left and right, as if looking for an excuse, and said after a while: "Qin Fengqing took the initiative to help Jingwu clean up, Mowu Jingwu's family, students should be like this, don't have too much opinion..."

Tang Feng and the others heaved a sigh of relief, it was difficult for the dean, and they finally managed to find an excuse.

The headmaster of Jingwu suddenly laughed and didn't say anything else. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Qin Fengqing, who was picking up alloy fragments not far away with his butt pouting, and said as he walked: "Principal Huang is right. Next time, Jingwu will fight with Mo The Wu family."

Huang Jing didn't take it seriously, let's talk about it next time, besides, you are in Mowu's territory, it's really not easy to take advantage of Mowu.

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