But soon, Fang Ping realized that he had thought about something wrong. "Fang Ping, I am Li Yaohua, the freshman instructor of the Weapon Academy. I am at the peak of the fourth level and will soon enter the fifth level..."
Fu Changding ran too fast, and the other instructors who wanted to make a move in advance all set their eyes on Fang Ping.
Negative energy from Fang Ping +20!
Fang Ping politely rejected several instructors, 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.
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Negative energy value: 4232110
Qi and blood value: 282/295 card
Mental power: 279/279 He
Dream battlefield: 10,000 negative energy/time
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"More than one and a half million. Hahaha, I made a lot of money!"
Fu Changding couldn't help laughing wildly. This time was different from the previous interview. That interview had a million people.
This time, the people who contributed negative energy to him were actually just those thousands of freshmen. It was really good to have such a harvest.
But those people were not ordinary people, and they contributed a lot.
When the blood and qi burst out on the playground, the stalemate lasted for three or four minutes. In addition to the hatred that was firmly held, there were still people contributing negative energy to him until now.
Fu Changding couldn't help but think of the battle in the training building tomorrow. He had been preparing for this day for a long time. Breaking through tens of millions of negative energy, tomorrow!
The next day, September 2.
After Fu Changding and Fang Ping met up, they went to the cafeteria to have breakfast together, and slowly rushed to the training building.
"Are you familiar with the instructors who are going to guide the freshmen this year?" Fang Ping also knew that Fu Changding had a good family background and must know more than him.
But he was thinking in the wrong direction. Fu Changding had already decided to become Lu Fengrou's disciple, so he didn't bother to find out. "I'm not sure, and I'm too lazy to find out. Just choose the strong one.
A strong warrior can earn more by completing tasks. With a lot of resources, if we just leak a little, it will be enough for us to practice.
As for teaching, the master will lead you to the door, and the practice is up to you. As long as you are good enough, if you really don't understand, you can go to other instructors for advice. They won't refuse."
Fang Ping nodded. He was actually a little ignorant about the martial arts world. He didn't know and didn't understand, so he could only accept what others said.
At the same time, a debate broke out in the lobby on the 9th floor of the training building.
The lobby was surrounded by large screens, like a traffic center, monitoring the every move of all the freshmen on the first four floors of the training building.
While waiting, Chen Zhenhua, the dean of the School of Arts and a peak sixth-rank master, suddenly said, "Dean Huang, when the School of Magic and Martial Arts was first established, it was divided into four major schools in order to achieve balanced development 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, the outstanding freshmen are absorbed by the School of Weapons, and the training resources are also greatly tilted towards the School of Weapons.
Although many outstanding warriors have been cultivated, Wuda is not a military department. It can't only cultivate fighting men, right?
In this situation, I think it's time to change this year!"
As soon as these words came out, nearly a hundred instructors and school leaders present fell silent.
The dispute over resources is not just about ordinary Wuda wanting to compete with famous schools, but also about disputes between different school factions within famous schools.
However, Huang Jing did not buy it. "The weapons academy trains only fighters? Reckless men? Dean Chen, don't talk nonsense!
What outstanding talents have not come from the weapons academy over the years?
Some outstanding magic and martial arts graduates in politics and business, some outstanding magic and martial arts graduates and commanders in the military. I remember that there are more people from the weapons academy, right?"
The two argued for a few more sentences, and Chen Zhenhua was still complaining about the unfair distribution of resources.
Huang Jing's last blow was a sure kill. "Magic and martial arts, the strong are respected! When you break through the master level, come and talk to me about fairness!"
"You!"
Chen Zhenhua was so angry. I was talking to you about reason, and you compared your strength with me. You said you were a reckless man, and you came to talk to me about reason again!
Although Fu Changding was not present, he still remembered that Huang Jing seemed to be arguing with the scholars at this time, and looked up at the 9th floor of the training building.
He was mainly envious of Huang Jing's strength and eloquence. If he had this ability to irritate people, why would he still be calculating carefully for negative energy.
He and Fang Ping had already arrived at the square in front of the training building. The other instructors were probably in the monitoring room, and only Tang Feng was still there.
Tang Feng announced the rules loudly: "The first floor is the School of Arts, the second floor is the School of Manufacturing, the third floor is the School of Tactics, and the fourth floor is the School of Weapons!
The building will be closed at 8 o'clock and open at 9 o'clock! When the building opens, you will be the student of the school on which floor you are on.
But! There can be no more than 400 people on each floor! If there are more than that, the students on that floor will collectively deduct 30 credits!"
As soon as these words came out, the students were in an uproar.
This rule is not well-intentioned. The School of Magic, Martial Arts and Weapons is the most famous, and there must be many people who are desperate to get to the 4th floor.
When the number of people on a floor exceeds the limit, people outside want to enter, and the people inside cannot let people outside in, so they will inevitably resort to force.
Someone asked if they could carry weapons. Tang Feng also said that there were solid wood weapons in the training building, and metal weapons were not allowed, so as to reduce casualties.
Everyone understood the implication that reducing casualties was not to avoid casualties.
Obviously, a small number of casualties was completely acceptable to the magic and martial arts.
"Is it so cruel?" Fang Ping couldn't help but mutter, but Fu Changding was not surprised, "The martial arts world is not that simple. You have to adjust your ostrich-like mentality as soon as possible.
But that's for the future. You should think about what you are going to do later."
"Not simple?" Fang Ping muttered to himself, without asking more questions, but in his mind he thought of the earthquake in the south and the masters who were enthusiastic about disaster relief.
[Fu Changding seemed to know something and thought he should be from a martial arts family. If there is a chance, ask him. ] Fang
Ping thought to himself, and followed the crowd into the training building, picking up a solid wood long stick and holding it in his hand.
Fu Changding, on the other hand, did not take anything. "If you want to go shopping, go ahead. I'll go beat up the Chow Chow first. Come back as soon as possible."
Fang Ping nodded. He also wanted to see what level the magic and
martial arts freshmen of the same class were at. If they were really weak, he wouldn't mind knocking over the whole building with Fu Changding. Anyway, he could restore his Qi and blood infinitely. At present, freshmen had almost no practical experience and had not yet mastered their combat methods. Infinite Qi and blood was a killer weapon!