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

Chapter 49 The Name of the King
"Woman, it's terrible to be ruthless."

Fu Changding sneaked a glance at Lu Fengrou from the corner of his eye. Seeing the murderous look in her eyes, he quickly lowered his head and continued to deal with the steak.

"Humph!"

Lu Fengrou squeezed her fingers, suppressing the urge to do something.

There are a lot of ordinary people nearby, and it's not good to affect them with their hands.

Turning to look at Fang Ping, "What are you looking at? If he is motivated, if he doesn't become stronger, the company and relics left by his father will all be snatched away by relatives."

"Her father?" Fang Ping's face changed slightly.

"Fourth grade, died in the battle of Tiannan Catacombs.

The value of the company left behind is several hundred million. Now that I am supporting her, her relatives dare not do anything.

But when she graduates, if she doesn't reach the fourth grade and is unwilling to let go, then she will die sooner or later!
Her current problem is that she is cruel enough to herself, but not enough to her enemies.But also much stronger than you! "

Fang Ping was full of grievances, "I also want to become stronger, I want to make a lot of money, I want to let my family live a better life, and I also want to beat Fu Changding, these are all motivations!"

Fu Changding couldn't help laughing, "Hey, don't look at me, you go ahead."

"Are you also called motivation? In your traits, probably only one fear of death is regarded as motivation."

Lu Fengrou made a joke, feeling helpless.

The student is arrogant and not afraid of death, she is very worried.

Now that she has accepted a terribly cowardly student, she still has to worry about it.

When Zhao Xuemei came back, Lu Fengrou made arrangements, "Continue to watch the game in the afternoon, not to let you learn the skills of the players, nor to practice courage by seeing blood.

But let you see how cruel, despicable and unexpected these people are.

In every battle, they basically only won enough money to buy medicine pills.

So in order to win, they can do whatever it takes!

Don't be careless, Chang Ding, a wanted criminal at the beginning of the second rank will make you suffer a lot.

In boxing matches, these people do everything in order to win, so pay more attention to themselves. "

"learn!"

Of course, Fu Changding couldn't be careless, this is related to his plan to harvest negative energy, how could he be lax?

If the effect is good, there is also a boxing match where the second generation of martial arts gathers in Kyoto. It may be more efficient to go there to harvest negative energy.

[If you can temper the marrow of 62 lower limb bones before the national exchange competition, who else can be against us? 】

Fu Changding also knew that almost every Wuhan University has something under the box.

Not to mention other Wuhan universities, Mowu's inventory over the past 59 years is an astonishing number.

If all the martial arts universities poured a lot of bone quenching pills, qi and blood pills, body strengthening fluids, etc. on their freshmen regardless of the cost, it would not be too difficult to catch up with the progress of bone quenching.

In the afternoon, the four of them came to another venue, not the life and death arena in the morning.

Not long after, the strong man also rushed over.

After exchanging pleasantries, he looked at Fu Changding, "I'm ready for all three of your opponents. In the same level of confrontation, the winning rate has exceeded 80%, and the tactics are not weak. Are you sure?"

The strong man has already started to publicize in advance, if Fu Changding loses the chain, he is afraid that he will lose a lot.

As for the match-fixing match, it is not so easy to fight.

There are quite a few middle-rank martial artists among the bettors. If he is found out and makes a fuss, he will be in big trouble.

"It's not a big problem. Just don't worry about money after you win."

Fu Changding narrowed his eyes slightly, if something unexpected happened, don't blame him for being deceitful.

Unlimited recovery of qi and blood will drag you to death, so I ask you if you are afraid?
"I bet you 800 million, three consecutive victories, you have to pay me if you lose." Lu Fengrou was expressionless, as if you dared not agree, and just lay down on the stage.

"I also bet 200 million."

Zhao Xuemei glanced at Fu Changding cautiously. Does this mean that he must pay for the loss?
"Cough, I bet 500 million."

Fang Ping followed the formation silently, looking up at the sky but not at Fu Changding's expression.

"you."

Fu Changding was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood, he had a share in this handicap.

Based on the number they bet, he won three consecutive victories in the end, maybe he will lose money?

"It's okay, little fun."

The strong man waved his hand. If he hadn't been able to make a lot of money with his strength at the peak of the fifth rank, he wouldn't have the time to play with Fu Changding.

Fu Changding also breathed a sigh of relief, and then snorted, "We still have to count the odds. If the two wins in a row are the most profitable, then I will directly admit defeat in the third match."

Negative energy from Lu Fengrou +980!

Negative energy from Fang Ping +28! +28! .
Negative energy from Zhao Xuemei +24!

"Try it! Mo Wu's new appearance, if you beat a social martial artist, you will admit defeat. You can afford to lose this face, and Mo Wu can't afford to lose it!"

Lu Fengrou's face was dark. If Fu Changding won three consecutive victories, her 800 million could become 8000 million.

If not, even if Fu Changding compensated her 800 million, it would be neither a loss nor a win.

Fu Changding called out to Qu Dao, "I'm also thinking about Mowu, what if there are eyeliners from various Wuda schools here?
I have exposed my strength, what if the exchange match is targeted? "

His rebuttal was also well-founded, Lu Fengrou had nothing to say now, she just pinched her fingers and decided to beat him up when she went back.

Negative energy from Lu Fengrou +980!

Fang Ping also had a toothache, and he didn't dare to download too much because of this situation.

Who knew that the tutor was so ruthless and spent so much money.
"Hey hey hey"

Fu Changding rubbed his chin, he was good at talking lately.

He glanced at Fang Ping, and it turned out that he was close to Mo Zhehei.

On the ring stage, the host said passionately, "Next, it's a special match.

The mid-level warrior of the second rank, King Fu Ke Fu, will challenge for three consecutive battles.

His opponents are Lou Lan, a mid-level warrior of the second rank, Master Lan Dong, a high-level warrior of the second rank, and Xuan Qing, a peak warrior of the second rank! "

"What the hell kind of name is that?"

"Where did you come from, how can you take advantage of people by giving you a name?"

"Get off!"

For a moment, the negative energy was like a tide, and Fu Changding's face was also full of relief.

It's decided, wait for him to be at the eighth rank, and use this for the title of King Conferred!
Under the stage, the three of Lu Fengrou had black lines all over their faces, and they silently moved from the contestant aisle to the auditorium.

Whoever didn't close the cage properly let this guy out, take him away!We don't know him!

In the ring, Fu Changding and his first opponent, Lou Lan, had already stepped onto the stage.

"Your name is very embarrassing!"

Lou Lan lives up to her name, she is tall and thin, wearing glasses, she looks very refined.

"Do your glasses have lenses?"

Fu Changding seemed to see the reflection, he was very curious, how confident this guy is to wear glasses on stage.

Lou Lan froze for a moment, where did this guy focus his attention?

With a cold snort, he turned his head to look at the referee, too lazy to continue talking nonsense with this brainless idiot.

The referee didn't procrastinate, and immediately dodged after shouting.

Lou Lan stepped forward and rushed towards Fu Changding, wanting to seize the opportunity.

During the running, he also pulled out a soft sword from his belt, swung it loudly, and drew it towards Fu Changding's throat.

"Gorgeous!"

Lu Fengrou glanced at it but didn't look at it, and turned to educate the two students, "Weapons like soft swords may still be useful in battles below the third rank.

At the third rank, even the torso bones of the warrior have been fully tempered, and the soft sword is basically no threat. "

"Teacher, how is this person's strength?"

Fang Ping asked curiously, the person specially recruited by the boxing boss has a winning rate of [-]% at the same level, so they shouldn't be weak, right?
Lu Fengrou shook her head, "The footwork is close to mastery, and the winning rate should be based on speed.

However, the aspect of speed was restrained by Fu Changding. Not surprisingly, Fu Changding could beat him in 1 minute. "

After she finished speaking, she saw that the faces of the two students became a little weird, and she turned her head to look at them, and she couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.

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