Global martial arts masters: an ordinary duo

Chapter 130 Fang Ping’s big backer
Fang Ping, who was standing aside, suddenly remembered that he had taken Chen Yunxi and the others on a mission together some time ago.

So he couldn't help but ask: "Teacher Bai, when we went out to do tasks before, you have been protecting us?"

"This is actually the school's arrangement."

Bai Ruoxi said softly: "Freshmen will be secretly protected by their mentors when they go on a mission. Of course, you will no longer be freshmen soon. You will no longer have this kind of protection in the future. You should be careful."

Although Bai Ruoxi said this, Fang Ping still felt very uncomfortable.

At this moment, he also understood why Bai Ruoxi appeared in Nanjiang when he led the team to play an exchange match with Nanwu. It turned out that she had been secretly protecting them.

"Teacher, my grandfather is a master. Why don't you let me come and see your injuries?"

Looking at Bai Ruoxi's pale face, Chen Yunxi couldn't help but ask.

"My injury is not serious, so there is no need to trouble Grandmaster Chen."

Bai Ruoxi rejected Chen Yunxi's kindness. Her internal injuries would heal after a period of time. As for helping others to regenerate their broken arms, the Grandmaster was unable to do anything.

"Yun Xi, you have to be stronger in the future. Although Teacher Lu is usually fierce, she does it for the good of you students. The same goes for Teacher Tang. No instructor would want anything to happen to his students."

Hearing Bai Ruoxi mention his name, Tang Feng blushed, why are you mentioning him so well?
Bai Ruoxi continued: "You guys go back to school, I'll go to the cemetery."

"There is no class today. Let's go to the cemetery together."

Tang Feng sighed. After today's shock, I am afraid these students will not be interested in class.

Everyone took steps together and walked towards the South District.

On the road, no one spoke, only the sound of heavy footsteps kept sounding.

In the cemetery in the southern district, countless magic martial arts instructors who died in the catacombs are buried.

Many teachers even only have cenotaphs. In many cases, they do not have the opportunity to bring their bodies back to the surface, so they can only be buried in the caves.

The tutors stood in front and the students stood on the periphery. At this moment, everyone remained silent, but they had their own thoughts in their hearts.

Fang Ping murmured: "Cave."

"They should all be killed!"

Fu Changding suddenly said, looking at these mentors who died fighting for the cave, he wished he could rush into the cave right now and kill all the cave warriors!

Chen Fan said calmly: "You are a mid-level second-level man, you can kill a few, so hurry up and work hard to become stronger."

I didn't mean to ridicule Fu Changding, but he was not at the third level and was not even qualified to act alone in the cave. Even if he went down to the cave now, it would be of no use.

Fu Changding gritted his teeth and said, "I will reach the second-grade high rank soon!"

"When you reach the second level, I will already be the third level."

"Fang Ping, you."

Fu Changding glared angrily. The determination he had finally established was severely beaten by these two guys.

Chen Fan pretended to be mature and patted Fu Changding's shoulder, and whispered: "Young man, you still have to work hard to become stronger."

Fang Ping also followed Chen Fan's example, patted Fang Ping's shoulder and said, "Young man, you are not yet at the third level, you still have a long way to go."

At the front of the team, Tang Feng suddenly laughed and said: "I was afraid that these guys would be depressed, but it turns out they are quite nervous."

The whispers of Chen Fan and others could be heard clearly by the powerful ears of the sixth-grade peak expert.

"My students are really very nervous, and they can unleash their mental energy."

Zhao Anbang touched his chin and responded to Tang Feng with a smile.

"It's as if someone's student can't release his mental energy."

Lu Fengrou, who was also standing at the front of the team, suddenly snorted coldly. When she led Fang Ping to break through the third level some time ago, she was also surprised to find that Fang Ping's mental power could actually be released to the outside world.

When Luo Yichuan heard this, his face fell. His student's mental power really couldn't be released.

Fu Changding, Chen Fan, and Fang Ping usually hang out together, but why do they get so miserable? Now they are all on a different level.

Tang Feng's face was also frighteningly dark. His student Zhao Lei was the top scorer in the Shanghai College Entrance Examination and entered the school with No. 1 score.

Now let alone Chen Fan and Fang Ping, even if Fu Changding's cultivation speed is not necessarily comparable to that of Zhao Lei, there is no telling who of the two can break through to the second level first.

Although people like Chen Fan were smiling during the day, they seemed not to take the deaths of their mentors seriously.

But at night, no one could sleep peacefully, and they all stayed awake all night.

In the dark night, deep in the South District Cemetery, there were still low sobbing sounds.

Those crying in the depths of the cemetery are the students of Tutor Death. In the past, many students felt that their tutor was too mean and would only ask them harshly.

But now they all know that the instructors' strict requirements are just to give them an extra chance to survive in the cave.

The next day, in the special training class.

All the students were as usual, as if nothing happened yesterday, and the mentors who died in the battle seemed to have been forgotten.

Tang Feng stepped into the classroom, stood on the podium and said loudly: "The assessment scores of the Nanjiang Cult mission have been calculated and now I am announcing the results."

"Chen Fan, 3600 points."

"Fang Ping, 450 points." "."

"Yang Xiaoman, 95 points."

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Soon, the assessment scores of everyone in the special training class were announced, and more than half of the people's assessment scores were lower than the basic score.

"For this Nanjiang mission, the school's reward plan is to convert assessment points into credits at a certain ratio. The specific conversion ratio is 25%. Do you have any opinions?"

"Teacher, I have an opinion!"

Tang Feng had a headache. He just asked a routine question, but Fang Ping tried to do something wrong again.

"You said."

Even though Tang Feng was a little dissatisfied, he still gave Fang Ping a chance to speak.

"I think this conversion rate is too low."

With a conversion ratio of 25%, he only had 450 assessment points, and only over 100 points when converted into credits. He couldn't even exchange for a few Qi and Blood Pills.

He is still ranked second in the class. As for Fu Changding and the others, they are even more pitiful. Yang Xiaoman and others do not even have the basic points for the assessment. Calculated based on this ratio, they only have more than 20 credits.

A second-grade qi and blood pill costs 20 points. I spent a few days traveling to Nanjiang, worked hard on tasks, and killed a group of cult warriors. The final reward was not even enough to replenish my qi and blood consumption.

"It's about you!"

Tang Feng glared at Fang Ping and continued: "The rewards given to everyone in the assessment are actually additional rewards given by the school, and they are not necessarily given to you.

In order to give you this opportunity to train your troops this time, Mowu has specially sent a strong master to Nanjiang to participate in this plan to encircle and suppress the cult. "

Tang Feng paused and said softly: "Many private contributions of schools are invisible to everyone, so I also hope that everyone will not be too utilitarian."

Fang Ping looked directly at Tang Feng, with a look of helplessness on his face, and sighed: "Teacher, we don't want to be too utilitarian. Everyone knows that killing cult warriors is what we should do.

But don’t run so hard that you can’t even satisfy your own consumption. Let everyone generate electricity for love.

If this is the case, next time we meet a cult warrior, who will dare to go up and fight to the death?

It only consumes energy and blood, but there is no way to replenish it. If I am injured, there is no elixir to heal me.

We students who do not have a fixed source of income can only rely on these tasks to support us. Now that even this is being deprived, how can we cultivate?

If you want a horse to run, you have to give it grass to eat. We don’t have the resources to practice. In what year and month will we be able to pacify the cave?

Letting us students keep generating electricity for love will only drag everyone down.

In order to gain resources for cultivation, Zhao Xuemei sold all her family's companies, and Fu Changding's sixth-level grandfather even scolded his mother.
Everyone is having a hard time, and the school should be considerate of us. "

Faced with Fang Ping's words, Tang Feng was in a daze. He just felt that what Fang Ping said this time was so reasonable that he couldn't refute it!

These Mowu students do not hold any positions, are not tutors in the school, and are not members of the government or military. They indeed have no fixed source of income.

Just when Tang Feng was in a trance, a loud voice suddenly came.

"In order to prevent everyone from generating electricity for love, the conversion ratio of assessment points this time has been increased to 50.00%."

I saw a handsome guy with white hair walking in from the door.

When he saw the person coming, Fang Ping's eyes lit up and he whispered: "My great supporter is here."

Chen Fan was still wondering who had such power to directly change the school's decision. Now he was even more confused when he heard Fang Ping's words.

Chen Fan looked at Fu Changding next to him and asked in a low voice: "Who is this?"

"Snake King Wu Kuishan." Fu Changding leaned close to Chen Fan and explained in a low voice: "The vice-principal of Mowu, a high-ranking eighth-grade man, a big shot ranked 47th on the grandmaster list."

Suddenly, Fu Changding showed a look of gossip on his face. He leaned directly into Chen Fan's ear and whispered: "I heard that he is still Teacher Lu's ex-husband."

Chen Fan was shocked when he heard the news. No wonder Fang Ping said that this was his great supporter, who turned out to be his mentor's ex-husband.

The strong master who went to Nanjiang to support this time was none other than Wu Kuishan. He had just completed his final mission and returned to Mowu from Nanjiang.

Wu Kuishan looked around and continued: "In this mission to Nanjiang, those students who have not reached the basic points must perform more than three second-level missions within this month."

"Listen clearly, it must be completed!" Wu Kuishan emphasized again.

Chen Fan and others didn't pay any attention to this thing. Anyway, their assessment scores exceeded the basic scores.

With a smile on his face, Fang Ping asked Wu Kuishan, "Teacher, when will the special training class go to the cave?"

"The specific date has not yet been determined, but it will definitely enter next month."

After saying this, Wu Kuishan looked at Fang Ping meaningfully.

Facing Wu Kuishan's gaze, Chen Fan felt a little creepy and felt goosebumps coming out of his body.

Wu Kuishan did not stay here anymore and quickly left the special training class classroom to go about his own business.

After he left, everyone in the special training class continued to attend classes.

(End of this chapter)