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

Chapter 24

But soon, Fang Ping knew that he wanted to go wrong, "Student Fang Ping, I am Li Yaohua, the freshman tutor of the Weapons Academy, at the peak of the fourth rank, and will soon enter the fifth rank..."

Fu Changding ran too fast, and the other instructors who wanted to make an early move all focused on Fang Ping.

Negative energy from Fang Ping +20!

Fang Ping tactfully rejected several mentors, and was entangled for a long time before he broke free and ran away.

On the other side, Fu Changding returned to his villa and hastily opened the system panel.

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Negative energy value: 4232110
Blood value: 282/295 cards

Mental Power: 279/279 Hertz

Dreamland battlefield: 1 negative energy/time

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"More than 150 million. Hahaha, it's a big profit!"

Fu Changding couldn't help laughing wildly, this time was different from the previous interview.That interview had an audience of one million people.

This time, it was only the thousands of freshmen who contributed negative energy to him. It is really good to have such a harvest.

But those people are not ordinary people, and they have contributed a lot.

When the anger and blood broke out on the playground, there was also a stalemate for three to four minutes.Coupled with the hatred that was firmly held, there are still people contributing negative energy to him until now.

Fu Changding couldn't help thinking about the battle in the training building tomorrow. He had been preparing for this day for a long time.To break through tens of millions of negative energies is tomorrow!
The next day, August 9th.

After meeting Fu Changding and Fang Ping, they went to the cafeteria to have breakfast together, and then hurried to the training building.

"Are you familiar with the mentors who are preparing to lead new students this year?" Fang Ping also knew that Fu Changding's family background was good, so he definitely knew more about it than him.

But he thought about it, Fu Changding decided to learn from Lu Fengrou a long time ago, so he didn't know about it at all, "I don't know, I don't want to know, anyway, just choose the strong one.

A powerful fighter earns more by doing tasks.There are a lot of resources in our hands, and if we just leak out a little bit, it is enough for our cultivation.

As for teaching, the master leads the door to practice in person. As long as you are good enough, if you really don't understand, go to other tutors for advice, and they can't refuse. "

Fang Ping nodded. He was actually a little ignorant of the world of martial arts.

At the same time, a dispute broke out in the lobby on the 9th floor of the training building.

The hall is surrounded by large screens, like a traffic center, monitoring every move of all the freshmen on the first four floors of the training building.

While waiting, Chen Zhenhua, the dean of the Faculty of Arts and a sixth-rank peak, suddenly said: "Dean Huang, when Mowu was first established, it was divided into four colleges, and the goal was to develop in a balanced way and cultivate all the talents needed by the country.

War requires not only warriors, but also commanders, logistics, and a prosperous economy in the rear.

But now, every year, outstanding freshmen are absorbed by the Weapons Academy, and the training resources are also greatly tilted towards the Weapons Academy.

Although many excellent fighters have been trained, Wuhan University is not a military department, so it can't just train fighters, can it?

I think this situation should change this year! "

As soon as these words came out, nearly a hundred tutors and school leaders present fell silent.

The competition for resources is not just about ordinary Wuhan University wanting to compete with prestigious schools, but also among different academic factions within prestigious schools.

However, Huang Jing didn't buy it, "Weapon Academy trains fighters? Reckless? Dean Chen, don't talk nonsense!
Over the years, what outstanding talents have not been produced by the Weapons Academy?

There are some outstanding magic and martial arts graduates in the political and business circles, and some excellent magic and martial arts graduate commanders in the military. I remember, but there are more weapons academy graduates, right? "

The two argued a few more words, and Chen Zhenhua was still complaining about the unfair distribution of resources.

Huang Jing's final blow was sure to kill, "Mo Wu, the strong are respected! When did you break through to the master, come and talk to me about fairness!"

"you!"

Chen Zhenhua was so angry that I reasoned with you, and you compared me with force and called you a reckless man, so why are you trying to reason with me again!

Although Fu Changding was not there, he still remembered that Huang Jing seemed to be fighting with the Confucians at this time, and looked up at the 9th floor of the training building.

The main reason is to envy Huang Jing's strength and eloquence. If he has the ability to irritate people, why is he still planning and calculating for negative energy.

He and Fang Ping have already arrived at the square in front of the training building. The other instructors are probably in the monitoring room, only Tang Feng is still there.

Tang Feng loudly announced the rules: "The School of Arts on the first floor, the School of Manufacturing on the second floor, the School of Tactics on the third floor, and the School of Weapons on the fourth floor!
The building is closed at 8 o'clock and opened at 9 o'clock!The building opens, whichever floor you are on, you are the students of which college.

but!Each floor is limited to a maximum of 400 people!If it exceeds, students on that floor will collectively deduct 30 credits! "

As soon as this remark came out, the students were in an uproar.

This rule is not well-intentioned. The Magic Weapon Academy is the most famous. There must be many people who are desperately trying to get to the fourth floor.

At that time, the number of people on the floor will be exceeded, and if people outside want to enter, people inside cannot let people outside enter, so force must be resorted to.

Someone asked whether they could carry weapons. Tang Feng also said that there are solid wood weapons in the training building, and metal weapons are not allowed, which can reduce casualties.

The implication is that everyone understands that reducing casualties is not avoiding casualties.

Obviously, a small number of casualties is completely acceptable to Mowu.

"Is it so cruel?" Fang Ping couldn't help muttering, but Fu Changding was not surprised, "It's not that simple in the world of martial arts, your ostrich-like mentality needs to be adjusted as soon as possible.

But that's for later, you'd better think about what to do for a while. "

"Not easy?" Fang Ping said to himself without asking any further questions, but he thought of the Earthquake and those masters who were enthusiastic about disaster relief.

[Fu Changding seems to know something, and he should come from a martial arts family, if you have a chance, ask him. 】

Fang Ping thought to himself, followed the flow of people into the training building, picked up a solid wooden long stick and held it in his hand.

Fu Changding, on the other hand, didn't take anything, "If you want to go shopping, go for a stroll first, I'll go and beat the chow chow up, come up as soon as possible."

Fang Ping nodded, he also wanted to see what level the Mowu freshmen of the same class were.If it's really watery, he doesn't mind turning over the whole building with Fu Changding in a while.

Anyway, he can restore blood infinitely. In the current situation where the freshmen have almost no actual combat experience and their tactics have not been cultivated well, infinite blood is a big killer!
(End of this chapter)