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Chapter 24 A pity I have no eloquence

But soon, Fang Ping knew that he had been thinking a little bit, "Student Fang Ping, I am Li Yaohua, a freshman tutor of the Weapon Academy, and I will soon enter the fifth level..."

Fu Changding ran too fast, and all the other mentors who wanted to start early were focused on Fang Ping.

Negative energy from Fangping +20!

Fang Ping politely 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 hurriedly opened the system panel.

———

Negative energy value: 4232110

Qi and blood value: 282/295 card

Mental power: 279/279 Her

Dream battlefield: 10,000 negative energy per time

———

"More than one million and a half million...hahaha, I made a lot of money!"

Fu Changding couldn't help laughing wildly. This time it was different from the previous interview. In that interview, the audience was a million people.

This time, those who contributed negative energy to him were actually only thousands of newborns. It was really good to have such gains.

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

When the blood and blood burst out on the playground, the stalemate lasted for three or four minutes. With the hatred that was firmly held back, there are still people who are contributing negative energy to him until now.

Fu Changding couldn't help but imagine that the battle for the training building tomorrow was coming. He had been preparing for this day for a long time. He broke through tens of millions of negative energy, just tomorrow!

The next day, September 2nd.

After Fu Changding and Fang Ping met, they went to the cafeteria to have breakfast together and rushed to the training building slowly.

"Are you familiar with the mentors who are preparing to lead freshmen in this class?" Fang Ping also knew that Fu Changding's family was well off and he must know more than him.

But he thought about it a little bit, and Fu Changding had decided to become a disciple of Lu Fengrou, so he didn't understand it at all. "I don't know it very well, I'm too lazy to understand it. Anyway, I'll just choose the best one.

A powerful warrior earns more tasks. He has more resources in his hands, and just a little bit of it is enough for us to practice.

As for teaching, it’s up to me to lead the master to practice... As long as you are excellent enough and don’t understand, you can’t refuse to go to other tutors for advice."

Fang Ping nodded. He was actually a little confused about the martial arts world, not clear or understand, and he could only say whatever others said.

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

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

While waiting, Chen Zhenhua, the dean of the School of Literature and the peak of the sixth rank, suddenly said: "Director Huang, when the magic martial arts were first established, he was divided into four major academies. What he wanted was to develop balancedly 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 Weapon Academy, and their cultivation resources are also greatly tilted towards the Weapon Academy.

Although many outstanding warriors have been trained, Wuhan University is not a military headquarters. You can’t just train the fighting men, right?

This situation, I think it's time to change this year!"

As soon as these words were spoken, nearly a hundred mentors and school leaders present silenced.

The dispute over resources is not only about ordinary Wuhan University wanting to compete with famous schools, but also about different college factions within famous schools.

However, Huang Jing did not buy it, "What the Arms Academy trained is a fighter? Reckless Man? President Chen, you can't talk nonsense!

Over the years, what outstanding talents have not been released in the Weapon Academy?

Some outstanding magic martial graduates in the political and business circles, and some outstanding magic martial graduates in the military department. I remember that they are more from the Weapon Academy, right?”

The two argued a few more times, but Chen Zhenhua was still complaining about the unfair resource allocation.

Huang Jing's last blow will kill, "Demonic martial arts, the strong are the most respected! When will you break through to the master, come and talk to me about fairness!"

"you!"

Chen Zhenhua was so angry that I would reason with you. You compete with me for force and say you are a reckless man. Why are you here to reason with me again!

Although Fu Changding was not present, he still remembered that Huang Jing seemed to be fighting against a group of scholars at this time, and looked up at the 9th floor of the training building.

The main reason is that he envys Huang Jing's strength and eloquence. If he has such annoying ability, why should he still be careful about negative energy?

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

Tang Feng loudly announced the rules: "The first floor of the Academy of Arts and Sciences, the second floor of the manufacturing college, the third floor of the tactics college, and the fourth floor of the weapons college!

The building is closed at 8 o'clock and the building is opened at 9 o'clock! The building is opened. On which floor are you on, you are the students of which college.

However! There can only be 400 people per floor! If it exceeds the price, 30 credits will be deducted from the students on that floor!"

As soon as these words came out, the students were upset.

This rule is not a good intention... The Magic Martial Arts and Weapon Academy is the most famous, and there must be many people who have tried their best to drill on the 4th floor.

At that time, the number of people on the floor exceeds the number of people outside, and people inside cannot let people outside enter, so they must resort to force.

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

Everyone understands the implications of this, reducing casualties is not avoiding casualties.

Obviously, a small amount of casualties is completely acceptable for magic martial arts.

"Is it so cruel?" Fang Ping couldn't help but mutter, and Fu Changding was not surprised, "The martial arts world is not that simple. Your ostrich-like mentality needs to be adjusted as soon as possible.

But that's what happened next, so you'd better think about what you're going to do for a while."

"It's not simple?" Fang Ping murmured to himself, without asking much questions, but he remembered the movements of the world and the masters who were enthusiastic about disaster relief.

[Fu Changding seems to know something, and he is right... He should be from a martial arts family. If you have the chance, please ask.]

Fang Ping thought to himself, and followed the abortion and walked into the training building, picked up a solid wood stick and held it in his hand.

But Fu Changding didn't take anything. "If you want to go shopping, just go shopping first. I'll beat up the chow chow and then talk about it, come up as soon as possible."

Fang Ping nodded, and he also wanted to see what level of the magic martial arts freshman of the same class was. If it was really awesome, he wouldn't mind picking up the entire building with Fu Changding in a while.
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