Chapter Ninety-Seven: All Preparations (Wan Gengqiu Subscription)

On the first day of enrollment for new students, the freshmen who should be famous are all famous.

Among them, Fu Changding and Fang Ping are the most prosperous.

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Demon Capital Martial Arts Society.

Conference room.

President Zhang Yu leaned back in his chair and said a little tiredly, "Are there any good seedlings?"

"Yes, the quality of the new students this year is good, there are a total of 58 martial artists, 8 people who have been quenched for the second time, and one person who has been quenched for the third time.

Among the martial artists, there are a total of 4 people who have broken through with the second quenching bone, and all of them have already finished refining one limb.

Very high quality!"

It was the girl who had been ridiculed by Qin Fengqing before and had a leg with Zhang Yu, but Qin Fengqing didn't say a word and looked down at the information.

Zhang Yu glanced at him and said softly: "There are three new students who quench their bones?"

"Well, it's called Fang Ping, the college entrance examination test score is okay, 149 calories, I didn't expect it to reach three quenching bones.

If it hadn't been exposed, I would have thought he had broken through the martial arts. ”

Obviously, it is much easier to break through the martial artist than to quench the bones three times.

"Fool, you don't see it!"

Qin Fengqing lowered his head and cursed, and continued to look at the information in his hand.

was scolded several times in a row, and no matter how good her personality was, she couldn't help it, Zhou Yan said angrily: "Qin Fengqing, did you see it at the beginning?"

"Of course ......"

Qin Fengqing directly admitted that as for the scene of meeting Fang Ping in front of the gate, he would not admit it if he was killed.

"Do you think we'll believe it?"

Zhou Yan snorted, and said angrily: "Be careful yourself, it doesn't matter if I can't beat you, but you scold the president, Teacher Min, and the dean, by the way, and scold that Wang Jinyang."

These people, someone will always clean you up!"

Qin Fengqing raised his head and sneered: "Who am I afraid of?" At the beginning, Wang Jinyang swept away the Demon Capital, but he didn't dare to make a move, and I Qin Fengqing dared!"

That's why I Qin Fengqing can be a sophomore and a third!

I don't have talent, I don't have enough resources, I don't have the courage to do anything!"

"You ......"

Zhou Yan said in shame: "You are messing around!"

"Cut, little woman, I know that I will complain, hugging my thighs, I Qin Fengqing don't bother to do it!"

"Qin Fengqing, that's enough!"

Zhang Yu rubbed his forehead, and said with a headache: "Don't talk about these things all day long, stop your mouth a little, otherwise, sooner or later, you will suffer." ”

"Cut ......"

Qin Fengqing sneered and said disapprovingly: "If you lose, you won't lose the battle, you can scold if you can't fight, and scolding is also a kind of ability!"

Zhang Yu's face was black, and he said after a while: "Don't talk about this, you can recruit a few freshmen this time."

The 4 secondary bone quenching warriors, as well as Fang Ping, who has been quenched three times, and several other secondary bone quenching can all be considered. ”

As for other ordinary first-grade realm martial artists, Zhang Yu directly ignored them.

These people's strength is not weak now, but they are only relatively freshmen, and they are not conspicuous in the magic martial arts, and they may not be able to become three grades when they graduate in the future.

On the contrary, those quasi-martial artists who are still quenching bones for the second time have a higher probability of becoming a third grade.

Qin Fengqing didn't answer, suddenly slapped the table, and said angrily: "Why is it familiar when I say!"

At this moment, what he was holding in his hand was Fang Ping's information.

"Nanjiang Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School ......"

Qin Fengqing didn't pay attention to the president's recruitment, and raised his head and asked, "Where is Wang Jinyang from?"

Zhang Yu frowned and said, "What are you going to do?"

"Tell me where you are from, you are the president, and you are not my father, where did you have so many problems. ”

Zhang Yu shouted lightly: "Qin Fengqing, don't sprinkle, do you want to try it in the actual combat room?"

Qin Fengqing was a little sneering, and said dryly: "I just ask where the people are, if you know, just say, if you don't know, forget it, is it interesting to always use the four grades to suppress people?"

The president of the Sipin Realm is not something he can challenge.

When you enter the combat room, you have to become a pig's head when you come out.

The freshmen just came, and then the president asked him to recruit new people, and he went to recruit people with a pig's head, and his face was lost.

Zhang Yu snorted lightly, and Zhou Yan and the others were also full of smiles, let you show off, now admit it!

Zhang Yu didn't care about him, and after thinking about it, he said, "It seems to be from Yangcheng, Nanjiang." ”

"Which middle school?"

"I don't remember, but it's usually a middle school. ”

"Nanjiang Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School!"

Qin Fengqing's eyes changed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "This time to recruit a new recruit, I'll go to Fang Ping's side!"

Zhou Yan immediately said: "President, Fang Ping is the No. 1 Middle School in Yangcheng City, Nanjiang, Qin Fengqing can't fight Wang Jinyang, and he is ready to take out his anger on his junior." ”

"Shut up!"

Qin Fengqing said angrily: "I'll ask about the situation, who will bully the small with the big? Do you think I will rely on the grade to suppress people?"

This means something, Zhang Yu's face turned a little dark, how could the Martial Arts Club recruit such a thing!

If it weren't for the recent absence of several other vice presidents, and he had something to do, he wouldn't have let Qin Fengqing be in charge of recruiting new people at all.

But now that he is in charge, there is no reason to change people halfway.

With a light breath, Zhang Yu said: "You can go, but remember, don't break the rules of the martial arts club!"

If you break the rules, even if Wang Jinyang doesn't look for you, I won't let you go!"

"Knowing and knowing, bothering ......"

Qin Fengqing replied impatiently, and some of them laughed locally, and walked out of the conference room with Fang Ping's information.

As soon as he left, Zhou Yan was a little uneasy and said, "President, he won't mess around, right?"

"Not to ......"

Zhang Yu shook his head, Qin Fengqing was still proud, even if Fang Ping and Wang Jinyang were from the same school, it would be nothing.

It's not like that.

Of course, if you know that Fang Ping and Wang Jinyang have more than a simple relationship with the same school, it will be difficult to say.

As he spoke, Zhang Yu sighed lightly: "Recently, I will be in retreat, and I have less time to come forward, so you should keep an eye on it more." ”

"Retreat ......"

Everyone frowned a little, the martial artist is not a non-retreat, but he rarely retreats, and more often he goes to perform tasks and cultivates and improves in the tasks.

Not long after Zhang Yu entered the four-rank realm, he suddenly retreated, obviously not to break through the five-grade.

What is the purpose of the retreat?

Zhang Yu didn't explain, at the beginning, Wang Jinyang was defeated in the Demon Capital, not because of his strength, but because of the fact that the Demon Capital bullied the small with the big and injured the other party with a second-grade realm martial artist.

Now Wang Jinyang's three-grade realm is picking the three products in the north, and maybe it will be the fourth grade soon.

He chose to go to the Northland to challenge the breakthrough, and once he broke through, Zhang Yu suspected that he would go south and go to the Demon Capital again.

And the demon capital Wuda is his first choice.

Governor Zhang of Nanjiang broke through the seventh rank and urgently needed to prove his strength, not only his own strength, but also the strength of the martial arts students in the territory.

Wang Jinyang is the striker, and Governor Zhang wishes that such a person would come forward to stir up trouble, and he will give the greatest support.

The president of the Nanjiang Martial Arts Society, defeated the president of the Demon Capital Martial Arts Society, can not only take revenge, but also make a name for the Nanjiang Martial Arts and correct the name of the Nanjiang Martial Arts Society, isn't he Zhang Yu the best stepping stone?

Now he will win 100% against Wang Jinyang.

But Wang Jinyang of the four-grade realm, it's hard to say.

Wang Jinyang's trip to the north is not over yet, and Zhang Yu is preparing to retreat during this time to practice powerful tactics in case of emergency.

......

Qin Fengqing took over the task of recruiting new people, and Zhang Yu retreated to prepare to deal with Wang Jinyang after the breakthrough.

Fang Ping naturally didn't know all this.

Lao Wang had recently turned off his phone, and knowing that he was challenging the strong, Fang Ping didn't continue to call and ask.

At this moment, Fang Ping, after dinner, began his own cultivation.

It has been more than ten days since he quenched his bones three times.

At this time, Fang Ping's strength has improved again.

Wealth: 2,100,000

Qi and blood: 207 calories (209 calories)

Spirit: 208 Hz (210 Hz)

Qi, blood and spirit have improved now, but Fang Ping feels that his body has really reached the limit, the limit of three bone quenching.

Unless he continues to quench his bones and nourish his physical body, otherwise this kind of qi and blood is the limit.

But the body strengthening liquid had already been used up by him, and he didn't know when it would be time to quench his bones again, and Fang Ping had no intention of continuing.

Tomorrow, after the academy tutor is assigned, he is ready to apply for a breakthrough.

At this time, Fang Ping didn't practice anything else, but pile gong.

The cultivation of Pile Gong, he had just broken through to the station realm two days ago, and Fang Ping was becoming proficient in it, so as not to have an accident tomorrow.

The pile work of standing in the real world is very good, at least Fang Ping thinks so, there are already signs of "tumbler".

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Fang Ping was cultivating, and the second floor of the first district was also very quiet.

Everyone is adjusting their status.

Today, Fang Ping and Fu Changding took the lead, and everyone was dissatisfied, but these two people could still talk and laugh in that situation, which proved their strength.

If you really want to be grandstanding, you will have been despised for a long time.

Uninformed students can think so, as the leader of District 1, no one will fail to think about the strength of these two.

Of the 19 people who held up the pressure at that time, in addition to Fang Ping, less than 5 people had the strength to speak.

Even if these 5 people are not necessarily easier than Fang Ping, otherwise they would not be silent at that time.

Today is just a competition of blood and blood, tomorrow is the point.

......

Compared with the upstairs, the downstairs in the first area is much more relaxed.

Many people visited each other, shouting and going out to eat together, and Guo Sheng was among them.

When the little fat man Guo Sheng said that he wanted to invite Fang Ping together, everyone else was surprised?

After a brief inquiry, knowing that the two had only met in the morning, everyone immediately dispelled this idea.

That quasi-martial artist, who has quenched his bones three times, will definitely not come out tonight, does this fat man know what tomorrow means?

They don't matter, but to those upstairs, they have a lot to do with it.

Whether the guru chooses you, or you choose the guru, or you are chosen and have to be assigned to the guru, the difference will be seen tomorrow.

The little fat man doesn't understand these at all, which makes many people sigh, what the hell, how did this guy get into the magic capital Wuda!

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At the same time.

Kyoto.

Kyoto Grand Hotel.

Wang Jinyang leaned on the sofa and watched TV, looking leisurely.

The vice president of Nanjiang Wuhan University next to him was a little restless and said, "Jin Yang, are you sure tomorrow?"

"I don't know. ”

The vice principal was speechless, and said after a while: "Chen Feng has been in the third grade for a long time, if he hadn't broken his left hand bone in the cave, he would have broken through the fourth grade long ago."

Despite this, his combat awareness, experience, and reflexes have all reached the fourth grade.

As long as you wait for the bone of your left hand to recover, it will be the Fourth Rank Realm immediately, why don't you prepare it?"

"No, I need an opponent like that. ”

Wang Jinyang was indifferent, and said with a smile: "Wait a minute, after challenging Chen Feng, and then go to Kyoto Wuda for a turn, my four grades should be about the same."

Headmaster, the resources of the Four Grades Realm won't get stuck with me this time, right?"

The vice principal said with a smile: "You are now the signboard of Nanjiang Wuhan University, and the principal said that you can give priority to supply."

Of course, you have to pay it back in the future, after all, Wuhan University's resources are limited, and you can't break the rules for you alone. ”

"Understand, it is enough to advance in advance. ”

Wang Jinyang smiled and said, "Tomorrow seems to be the time of the major martial arts schools?"

"Well, at this time last year, you weren't too top-notch, I didn't expect it......"

The vice president sighed, Wang Jinyang was not too top-notch when he first went to Nanjiang Wuhan University, at least he was not too good when he was divided into colleges.

Of course, relatively speaking, it's not bad, which is why Zhang Qingnan, the five-grade mentor, is eye-catching.

In Nanjiang Wuhan University, the five-grade tutor is definitely not weak, and it is the most top-notch.

At that time, everyone still thought that Zhang Qingnan was blind, but Wang Jinyang had too much stamina, reaching the limit in three months, and reaching the second quenching in two months, each time faster than the other.

In less than half a year, break through a product.

After the first product, it was soon the peak, and he soon became famous in the magic capital, and the school provided resources for free for him to break through the second product.

Unexpectedly, three months later, Wang Jinyang reached the peak of the second grade.

This time, he didn't use the resources provided by the school, and he didn't know where he got enough cultivation resources to break through the three grades in one fell swoop!

Three products a year, this is already a legend in Nanjiang Wuhan University.

However, since Zhang Qingnan's disappearance, Wang Jinyang seemed to be holding back his strength, and under his crazy cultivation, he quickly finished refining his torso bones.

Now, it is moving towards the four-grade realm!

If you really want to break through during this time, you can barely say that it is four products a year, such a character, from Nanjiang Wuda, was shocked.

Now even the principal and Governor Zhang have high hopes for him, hoping that Wang Jinyang will become another banner figure of Nanjiang.

The vice principal is really worried that Wang Jinyang's defeat and physical injury are trivial matters, and the key is psychological.

Wang Jinyang didn't care too much about the vice principal's worries, and muttered: "It's a different college, I don't know what kind of tutor that kid can have." ”

"I'll check it out later, I hope you don't embarrass me. ”

Lao Wang felt that Fang Ping was half a student, it was really too embarrassing, and he couldn't hold Lao Wang's face.

But he's too busy right now to pay attention to that.

It seems that he doesn't care about tomorrow's opponent, but in fact, Wang Jinyang has long been rehearsing the details of tomorrow's battle in his heart.

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The next day.

September 2nd.

Fang Ping, who was full of spirit and blood overnight, went to the cafeteria to eat seven minutes full, and walked slowly to the training building.

Behind him, Fu Changding was carrying a wax rod without a gun tip, and he was constantly trying his hand without saying a word.

Next to him, several warriors also brought their own weapons, and someone muttered, "I don't know if I can bring them in......"

Other ordinary students were a little dazed in anticipation, obviously feeling the tense atmosphere, but they didn't know where to start.

Guo Sheng saw Fang Ping and was about to say hello, but seeing that Fang Ping was not squinting, he had to dispel his thoughts.

The little fat man was a little aggrieved, and said in a low voice: "Demon martial arts are impersonal at all......"

At least that's what he thinks.

There are no roommates, there is no legendary boss and second brother, I don't see a few beauties, and no one hooks up with him, and I share with him what snacks are more palatable.

Fang Ping, the first classmate he met at the beginning of the school, didn't seem to be as good at talking as he imagined, which made Guo Sheng a little disappointed.

"Is this the Demon Martial Arts?"

The little fat man muttered and followed everyone towards the training building.