World’s Best Martial Artist

The name Wang Jinyang is not the first time Fang Ping has heard of it.

The first day he woke up, Yang Jian was talking.

After that, Chen Fan began to say, Wu Zhihao started to say, and the class teacher was also saying.

In short, within a few days, although Fang Ping didn’t know Wang Jinyang, he could say that like thunder piercing the ear was not a lie.

A student in an ordinary class was admitted to the Martial Arts University under normal circumstances, and he was indeed a celebrity in the small city of Yangcheng.

Wang Jinyang’s reputation even covered those other students who had been admitted to Wuke University in the past year.

……

Out of the office, Fang Ping was still thinking about the class teacher.

The old class did take care of him once more.

According to Liu Anguo, the others are okay. Everyone has a long time to prepare for the martial arts examination, so everyone should know.

Fang Ping is different, he applied too unexpectedly.

If Liu Anguo had no hope for him yesterday, and today knows what was tested last night, Liu Anguo feels that he may not be able to create miracles like Wang Jinyang.

As it happens, Fang Ping and Wang Jinyang have many similarities.

Usually, he is not in the class in class, and his family is ordinary. Wang Jinyang is not as obtrusive as Fang Ping in Wu Ke, but on the eve of the college entrance examination, no one thinks he can pass the exam.

Liu Anguo feels that when Fang Ping goes, he may have some common language with the other party, and there may be some gains.

So this time, Fang Ping is on the list.

In the hallway outside the office, Wu Zhihao smiled and said with a happy expression on his face: “I didn’t expect the old class to be so powerful, only our class was responsible for picking up people this time.”

Yes, there are only 4 people in class 4 in senior high school this time. Of course, the school also arranged a car and driver.

It’s not that the teacher on the school side is big. In fact, Wang Jinyang entered Wuhan University. After graduation, his achievements must be higher than them. Many teachers can’t wait to set it up.

However, when Wang Jinyang communicated with the school before, he said that he didn’t have to be too much trouble, and he could just come to the school directly.

Later, I couldn’t beat the enthusiasm of the school, just to say a few Junior Brother junior sisters, there is no need to bother teachers.

Although this may be polite, the school eventually decided to arrange only students to avoid embarrassment.

Liu Anguo was also ruthless this time. Wu Zhihao in the class had great hopes of getting a martial arts, so Liu Anguo originally only wanted Wu Zhihao to get in touch.

Later, I learned about Fang Ping and wanted to help Fang Ping.

Then I thought that both of them had gone. Yang Jian and Liu Ruoqi in the class didn’t seem to be performing badly. Let’s just go together.

As a result, Old Liu blocked the entrance of the director’s office in the morning and didn’t promise not to leave!

Now that the Principal is not in the school, many things are in charge of the teaching director, who was blocked by his teacher. In desperation, the teaching director had to respond with a bitter smile.

Anyway, just picking up people, it’s a errand, some students in key classes are not willing to go.

In the end, the matter of receiving people fell on the heads of class (4).

Wu Zhihao said, and said to Fang Ping again: “No class tomorrow morning, we will meet at the school gate before 9 o’clock and take the school bus to the station together.

We were accompanied by senior brother Wang for dinner at noon.

In the afternoon, we will accompany senior brother Wang to school and the task will be completed. “

Yang Jian and Liu Ruoqi are both nodded, while Fang Ping is somewhat curiously: “How many products is senior brother Wang Martial Dao?”

This question asked Wu Zhihao, and only a moment later helpedlessly said: “I do n’t know. Wuhan University is relatively more mysterious than other liberal arts universities, and many things are not passed on at all.

Senior brother Wang is a few Warrior products, we are not clear.

However, senior brother Wang is only a freshman. Nanjiang Wuda is pretty good in Nanjiang, and it can only be regarded as average among all Wuda nationwide.

Specific products, I guess it should be about Grade 2. “

Liu Ruoqi, who hadn’t spoke much, had just said, and suddenly said, “One Grade 2? Do you really think that the students of Wuhan University are all Warrior?”

She just said this, and then left.

When she was gone, Fang Ping thoughtfully, “Listen to her, students at Wuhan University are not necessarily Warrior?”

Wu Zhihao said with a bitter smile: “It seems like it, I don’t know the specifics. It seems that I heard that there are students from Wuhan University who have not yet become Warrior after graduation.

However, this kind of thing is a little far away from us. We don’t know what the situation is. “

Fang Ping slightly nodded. It turned out that after being admitted to Wuhan University, it may not be a Warrior. No wonder the status of Warrior is increasingly revered.

As for whether Wang Jinyang is Warrior, it’s hard to judge now.

In any case, this is the first person Fang Ping will soon see that is really related to Warrior.

I have been listening to the legend of Warrior, the real Warrior, few people in the whole contact.

For a while, Fang Ping was looking forward to it.

……

After dinner at noon, plus a copy of Wu Zhihao’s notes, after finishing these, Fang Ping’s 50 yuan on hand was exhausted again.

I do n’t have the money, I have no choice but to ask Wu Zhihao to have dinner.

Of course, Wu Zhihao didn’t care too much about this, but this relationship Fang Ping took note of it.

It was only a few days after the rebirth, and the debts were owed a lot. The teacher in charge, Wu Zhihao.

Sometimes, human debt is more difficult to repay than money.

Suppressing these things, Fang Ping continued to review his books in the afternoon.

……

at night.

When Fang Ping returned, the younger sister and mother were at home, father Fang Mingrong had not yet returned.

By convention, Fang Yuan’s face is not pinched at home, and Fang Ping is a bit unaccustomed.

As a result, the siblings started to fight again, and Li Yuying didn’t know whether to cry or laugh while preparing dinner. The two children were not quiet when they were together.

The siblings were tired of fighting, and Fang Mingrong was home.

As soon as he entered the door, Fang Mingrong said, “Is the money taken?”

Li Yuying nodded, Fang Mingrong turned his head and looked towards Fang Ping and said, “I’ll let your mother give you XNUMX yuan. Remember to thank you for your classmate, and also for his parents.

I won’t be here this time. When the college entrance examination ends, I must invite them to dinner. “

Fang Mingrong went to the factory today and asked the workshop director.

Blood energy pills do cost XNUMX yuan each, and pharmacies do not bargain.

When Fang Mingrong asked if he could buy it for XNUMX, he was almost killed by the director’s saliva.

I can buy it, it is not a secret, but what kind of onion is Fang Mingrong?

Even the director, who bought medicine for his son’s college entrance examination last year, could not find a way to buy a cheap one, let alone Fang Mingrong.

This time, Fang Mingrong can be regarded as unemotional.

At present, life at home is not so good. Even if Fang Ping is admitted to Warrior, he will have to use money in the future.

Ten thousand yuan is not a small amount. It can be saved if you can save it.

As soon as his father agreed, Fang Ping felt relieved.

With money, many things are easier to handle.

He has been very busy these days, and even if he is thinking about making some money, there is not that time.

In order to ensure that you can be admitted to martial arts, it is helpless to get some money from your parents.

After the family had dinner, Li Yuying went into the house and gave Fang Ping money.

When XNUMX yuan was handed to Fang Ping, Fang Ping spent a little in front of his eyes, and the data appeared again.

Wealth: 20000

Qi and Blood: 1.1

Spirit: 1

Fang Ping exhaled, and it seemed that his guess was correct. Parents gave their money to become wealth.

In addition, Fang Ping couldn’t help laughing at himself, and seemed to be better than the money detector.

If you lose money and have fake money, you will know at a glance that you don’t need to count it.

If it were not only useful for their own money, they would not be admitted to martial arts in the future, and they would not be able to become a Warrior. They would go to the bank as a teller, and they would surely win a national championship.

Leaving these messy thoughts aside, Fang Ping greeted his parents and shut himself in the cubicle.

……

In the room.

Staring at the panel, Fang Ping was a little hesitant. Is it better to improve blood or spirit?

The role of qi and blood, he now knew.

What’s the improvement of Mental Power?

Or can you improve your memory and understanding as you guessed?

Although not too sure, Fang Ping quickly made up his mind and tried to improve.

Anyway, there is a wealth value of 20000. If there is no effect in increasing the spirit, the remaining wealth value of 10000 can also be used to increase blood.

The blood value does not need to be too high, and the most powerful one is only in his early 120s. If his Fang Ping is more than 130, it may not be a good thing.

Having determined his mind, Fang Ping whispered in accordance with the previous experience: “Plus a little spirit, otherwise you will be killed!”

“…”

The data didn’t change, and Fang Ping was a little awkward for a while.

This thing does n’t work. Is n’t it the last time?

After experimenting several times, Fang Ping finally figured out that it had nothing to do with his unreliable incantation. As long as he focused and thought about it, the data would change.

It took a lot of time for Fang Ping to improve Mental Power.

Soon, the data before us changed.

Wealth: 10000

Qi and Blood: 1.1

Spirit: 1.1

……

At the moment of Mental Power’s ascension, Fang Ping suddenly felt his brain cool.

As if the girl’s tender little hands were stroking her head, she was extremely comfortable.

“hu ……”

For a long time, Fang Ping came to his head awake, exhaled his breath, and only felt refreshed, the exhaustion of the day disappeared.

Without rushing to boost blood, Fang Ping hurriedly picked up the textbook and started reading.

……

More than ten minutes later, Fang Ping closed the textbook, recalled what he had just watched, and then frowned slightly.

I haven’t forgotten it in my imagination, but there are some effects. The memory seems to be a little stronger than before, and the effect is not too obvious.

Fang Ping didn’t know if it was self-consolation or if it was the case.

However, he speculated that it may be that the Mental Power improvement is not much.

Just like Qi and blood promotion, although his blood and blood reached 110 cards, Fang Ping has not become a superman. Even Yang Jian is now singled out.

Qi, blood and spirit are just a transformation of the body. They also need to be used and exercised by themselves.

Roughly figured out these reasons, Fang Ping was in no hurry.

It’s useful. Then think about ways to improve these two data. The improvement of 0.1 is not obvious. How about double it?

Thinking about having to pick someone up tomorrow, Fang Ping didn’t stay up all night, went out to wash up, and soon fell into dreamland.