I am Fu Changding, the highest martial artist in the world

Chapter 1: Global Expert?

2008, April 4.

Saturday.

Jingwu High School, Martial Arts (1) Classroom.

"Old top! Old top!"

"What are you doing?" Fu Changding woke up in a daze, stretched comfortably, and then he froze.

In front of him was a familiar desk, on which he piled up books to form a small city wall, which was convenient for him to doze off secretly, "Dream?"

This is his high school desk, but it has been two years since he graduated from college!
"What dream? I have to pay the registration fee. Have you brought it with you? Take it with you." Liao Guang at the same table took out an envelope from his schoolbag. Looking at the shape, it seemed that there was 1 yuan in it.

"registery fee?"

Fu Changding was stunned, how could this dream be so real?He couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch the chubby Liao Guang's fat face, "It's still a familiar touch."

Negative energy from Liao Guang, +14!

"Your uncle! Didn't wake up, did you? Do you want me to wake you up, Dad?" Liao Guang was so angry that he almost slapped him, but fortunately he held back.

Otherwise, with this guy's energy and blood, it might hurt even more to slap him.

"???"

However, Fu Changding's attention was no longer on Liao Guang. A line of light blue and somewhat transparent characters flashed in his vision, which made him very inexplicable.

"Liao Guang, do you want to go?" At this time, a tall boy with a strong figure shouted impatiently at the door of the classroom, "What do you care about him?"

"Chow Chow!"

Fu Changding yelled subconsciously, and the two of them had never been able to get along well.Just like in a novel, the names of the two are exactly the same as the two supporting characters in the book who don't like each other, which can be regarded as a kind of evil fate.

Negative energy from Tang Songting +17! +17! +16! +15! .
[The resentment is huge. It is still continuous, popping up every second, very rhythmic.]

Fu Changding rubbed his chin, this barrage is interesting, this dream is also very interesting, why the fuck did he dream of such two things?

"Fu Changding! Are you looking for death?" Tang Songting was furious. Although Fu Changding's energy and blood had weakened a bit, he was about to be tempered for the second time.

If there was a fight, he would not be afraid of Fu Changding!

"Isn't looking for shit your hobby? I'm not a dog, I don't look for shit!"

Fu Chang Ding picked it up, and he didn't know how many times he had read this set of dialogues in his third year of high school. This Chow Chow just doesn't have a long memory!
Negative energy from Tang Songting +17! +17! .
"Okay, enough of you! Why tease people all day long?"

Liao Guang poked Fu Changding with his elbow, got up and stopped Tang Songting who was rushing over, turned his head and said, "If you don't bring any money, you can pay it on Monday, I'll go first."

"hiss!"

Fu Changding was caught off guard and stabbed in the ribs. The pain was not painful, but it was so itchy that he almost jumped up.

He felt that something was wrong, the sense of touch was too real, and the blackheads on the chow's angry nostrils were clearly visible.

How could dreams be so clear?It would be nice to have an SD, but can it be a Blu-ray?
At this time, a sense of drowsiness struck, and he thought it might be a lucid dream.It is in a dream, clearly aware that I am dreaming.

He continued to lie down to sleep along with sleepiness, and many images flashed in his mind, like dozens of movies, poured into his mind, and perfectly integrated with his memory.

More than half an hour later, Fu Changding woke up suddenly, and began to look around in horror.

"Damn you, you scared me so much!"

Liao Guang had already returned, and he gave an elbow angrily, but when he saw the teacher on the podium staring at him, he quickly sat up straight again.

"Baguaguang, what is today?" Fu Changding's lips trembled a little, he thought for a while and didn't continue to ask, he took out his mobile phone from the stomach of the desk and began to check.

After more than ten minutes, he finally confirmed that he had crossed over!

Traveling to Fu Changding, who has become the parallel world of global high martial arts, that crazy world where the main character goes crazy and everyone except a few supporting characters dies!

The finale of that book seems to be barely a happy-ending, the protagonist Fang divides the two realms of Yin and Yang equally, and the dead can still fall in love in the underworld.

Fang Ping was happy, and he could shape an energy body, and bring a few souls over for a walk.

But in Fu Changding's understanding, Fang Ping was already insane, driven insane by the chaotic world.

He couldn't accept that ending, and he couldn't accept that almost all the teachers, commanders and friends were killed in battle.

So he created a place similar to the Hall of Ten Thousand Realms, intercepting the source of life of the dead, and shaped the underworld with powerful strength.

At that time, the Three Realms were all in Fang Ping's brain nucleus, so it might not be difficult to achieve this.

But just like the Nine Emperors and Four Emperors in the Hall of Ten Thousand Realms, they have exactly the same skills and tactics as the deity, have part of the memory of the deity, and their behavior habits are not much different from the deity.

But a counterfeit is a counterfeit, after all, they are just a projection, not the deity.

"It really came through."

Fu Changding looked at the news on the mobile phone that Grandmaster Ma broke through to the eighth stage, but he still accepted the reality.

He was in a daze, his mind was full of chaos, his thoughts were intermittent, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The teacher didn't care, martial arts students practiced the "Quenching Method" and Zhuang Gong at the same time. If they practice for too long, they will consume too much mental power.

Not long after the get out of class bell rang, Liao Guang packed his schoolbag, and seeing Fu Changding's distraught look, he couldn't help asking, "Are you going to temper your bones three times? It won't be long before the martial arts exam!"

After a non-martial artist breaks through a martial artist, the upper limit of qi and blood will soar.

With the condition of Fu Changding's second bone quenching, after breaking through as a martial artist, the vitality and blood can definitely soar to more than 210 points, and maybe even 220 points can't be hit.

At that time, he can be ranked in the forefront of the Kyoto scientific examination, and all kinds of rewards will be soft.Those rewards, even the second generation of Wu can't turn a blind eye.

"I'm not in a hurry. You're in a hurry. Don't say anything, I'll go first."

Fu Changding came to his senses and saw that school was over, so he picked up his schoolbag and left without saying a word.

Negative energy from Liao Guang +14!

"Sooner or later, you bastard will die from your broken mouth!" Liao Guang cursed, not knowing how he could resist beating this guy in three years of high school.

Hmm. Maybe I can't beat it.
On the other side, Fu Changding went out of the school, got into his car directly and continued to be in a daze.

"Master, do you want to go home directly?" The driver is the butler of the Fu family, and he knows that although Fu Changding practiced hard, he also liked to play.

"Well, Uncle Wen, let's go back first."

Fu Changding nodded, and went straight into his room after returning home.

After lying on the bed for a long time, he gradually came to his senses, and the memories in his mind merged together perfectly, [April 2008, 4, Fang Ping seems to have passed through these few days, right?
He was made by Zhan Tiandi from the belly of the seed with the hand of Yang God, what about me? 】

(End of this chapter)