Global martial arts masters: an ordinary duo

Chapter 184
On June 6, the cave passage was opened again, and the remains of the human beings who died in the battle were transported out.

The gate of Mowu opens to welcome the heroic spirit.

The national flag and the school flag in the school slowly lowered.

It was Chen Zhenhua who led the crowd to welcome the returning heroes.

"salute!"

Chen Zhenhua burst into tears and shouted loudly. The instructors and students following him solemnly performed martial arts rituals and paid the highest respect to these heroes.

At the same time, many people gathered outside the gate of the magic martial arts school to bow and salute these heroes.

There were business warriors, political warriors, military warriors, civilian warriors... all of them shed tears.

Many of them graduated from Mowu.

After 60 years of ups and downs, magic and martial arts students are all over the world. The old principal's 60-year protection has finally come to an end today.

The golden body is destroyed and the bones are gone.

None of the great masters of mankind ends well!

Not only are there grandmasters, but there are also many ordinary warriors. These warriors practice martial arts and embark on the path of martial arts, not for immortality, not to bully the weak, not to hold power alone...

And they dare to fight, are not afraid of fighting to the death, and will never be timid!

It is not only these warriors who are admired, but also the soldiers who silently guard the caves. These people will always remain in people's hearts.

……

In the South District, the bodies of all those mentors are buried here.

The bodies of the students who died fighting in the caves also began to be cremated.

Some people died in the underground battles without even leaving their bodies. They fought in the underground caves, died in the underground caves, and were buried in the underground caves. In the end, they could only leave an insignificant name, and they might be forgotten by people after a few years. Then there will be no trace of them in the world.

The old principal's golden body was shattered and he exploded between heaven and earth. All he could do was build a tomb for him.

At this moment, many strangers came to the South District. They were all students of the old principal and have now become elites from all walks of life.

If it were another venue, they would have already started to get close, but at this time, no one had any thoughts. Even Fang Ping just stood silently in front of the tombstone, stunned.

Not only Fang Ping was lost, but many people were even a little confused.

The strong men in the eighth-grade golden realm would die at the drop of a hat in the cave, but what about them?

Will it turn into a handful of loess between heaven and earth in the near future?
……

On the afternoon of June 6, everyone in the martial arts club began running around to escort those classmates who died in the battle home.

When they learn of the death of a loved one, some people cannot accept it, some collapse and lose their voice, some cry bitterly, and some lose their spirits...

This scene excited everyone.

Chen Fan also felt something when he escorted these classmates home.

"I don't want to see my ashes sent home by others one day, and my parents can only look at my ashes and cry in despair."

"I must work hard to become stronger, so strong that no one can defeat me, so strong that I can destroy the burrow!"

"Only in this way can I, the people I love, and the people I want to protect, be able to live happily."

After bidding farewell to the last family, Chen Fan's belief became extremely firm.

Become stronger!

Become the strongest!
……

Martial arts club.

Small meeting room.

Today Zhang Yu plans to complete the handover of the president with Chen Fan, so that he can start practicing as soon as possible to prepare for the martial arts exchange competition in the second half of the year.Chen Fan led Fang Ping into the conference room. Zhang Yu smiled and nodded, while the others had complicated expressions.

After all, Zhang Yu has been the president for so long, and there is no credit but hard work.

He really wanted the martial arts club to develop, but unfortunately he was a little lacking in ability and a little unlucky.

Coinciding with the great changes in Mowu, the presidents of all martial arts universities are outstanding, and Mowu is in urgent need of a president who can suppress one party.

Without too much politeness, Zhang Yu said straight to the point: "You have not been members of the Martial Arts Club before, so you may not know much about the Martial Arts Club. Let me briefly introduce the situation of the Martial Arts Club to you first, so that you can have a general understanding."

Chen Fan said softly: "I'm sorry to trouble you, President Zhang."

Zhang Yu waved his hand and said: "From now on, you will be the president of the martial arts club. You can call me senior brother or senior. If you can't, it's okay to call me Lao Zhang."

Chen Fan nodded slightly, Zhang Yu was still very personable, but unfortunately he was only suitable for maintaining success, not for pioneering.

"The martial arts club will be in your hands from now on."

Although Zhang Yu was already ready to abdicate, Zhang Yu's mood at the moment was still extremely complicated.

However, he quickly adjusted and continued with a smile on his face: "Mowu Martial Arts Club, in addition to the president, there are four vice presidents.

The current four vice presidents are Chen Wenlong, Qin Fengqing, Xie Lei, and Liang Fenghua. "

Chen Fan nodded, while Fang Ping said with some surprise: "Senior Brother Liang is also the vice president?"

Liang Fenghua’s mentor was also Lu Fengrou, who came from the same school as Fang Ping.

He had never thought before that he had a senior brother who was also the vice-president of the martial arts club.

Zhang Yu nodded and said: "As my senior year approaches, all the graduates who served as vice presidents have resigned. Liang Fenghua recently broke through to the fourth rank, so he was promoted to vice president."

Fang Ping was a little surprised. It turned out that he was the only one who was not in the fourth level.

However, this also proves his strength, being able to serve as the vice president without being in the fourth level.

Zhang Yu continued: "Except for the senior students who are about to graduate in Mowu, there are a total of 9 fourth-level warriors among the students in Mowu..."

"so little?"

Chen Fan was stunned for a moment. No wonder Zhang Yu couldn't wait to bring Yuanfang over to improve the strength of other students.

It turns out that the internal situation of Mowu is already so serious. Among the four vice-presidents, plus him and Zhang Yu, there are six people, which means that there are only three fourth-level warriors left...

This number is considered a good result for ordinary Wuhan University, even for the Eight-School Alliance.

But Mowu is not good at it, and it is less than double digits in the mid-level realm. How can it dare to be called one of the two famous schools?
Zhang Yu sighed softly: "Now, in Xie Lei's generation, he is the only one to break through to the fourth level, and you are the only one in your generation."

"I'm coming too."

Fang Ping couldn't help but interrupt, ignoring me, which really made me lose face!

"Well, even if you are included, there are only 10 of us."

Zhang Yu continued to sigh: "This is enough to break through double digits. As far as I know, there are close to 20 people in the fourth level of Jingwu."

Everyone's expressions were a little solemn. During the previous battle in the cave, Mowu killed several fourth-grade students, three of whom were from the same class as Zhang Yu.

Although they have been talking about two famous schools, in fact, there is still a big gap between Mowu and Jingwu in terms of background. In most cases, Mowu is slightly inferior to Jingwu.

For example, when enrolling students, Jingwu's vitality score will be 2 cards higher than Mowu's.

Another example is that during the freshman martial arts exchange competition, Jingwu was able to produce a lineup with all second-level players.

For example, now, after the graduation of senior students, there are less than two digits of students in the middle level of Mowu, while Jingwu has close to 20 students.

Even Jingwu has produced sixth-grade students, which Mowu has never had before.

(End of this chapter)