Two days later.

Freshmen training hall.

Zhao Xuemei looked at Fang Ping curiously, and finally couldn't help but said: "Hey, do you really want to challenge me?"

"Being challenged."

Fang Ping moved his body and said with a smile, "You know it too?"

"Of course, it's spread all over the place. It's said that you cost as much as 250,000 to 80,000 yuan. It's not enough to choose freshmen, you also have to choose old students!"

Fang Ping smiled bitterly and said: "You are trying to attract hatred for me. I have just broken through to the first level. Where did I get the confidence to pick on an old student?"

Zhao Xuemei asked strangely: "Then why do you say that?"

"Some old students want to cause trouble for me. Most of the freshmen were caused trouble by me last time. It's normal to add fuel to the flames."

Zhao Xuemei is not stupid either. Hearing this, he frowned and said, "So, it's not you who take the initiative to challenge others, but others who want to find you?"

"Um."

"You just broke through. Although you may be a little stronger than us, many of those old students are at the peak of the first rank. Are you sure you can beat them?"

"Let's talk about it..."

…

While the two were chatting, Lu Fengrou walked in wearing her training uniform.

After entering the door, she glanced at Fang Ping, and then Lu Fengrou said, "I know the matter. No one will advise you if you accept the challenge yourself.

I thought you were a life-loving person, but now it seems that you can’t escape the secular world.”

Fang Ping said solemnly: "They are all of the first grade. I want to give them a try. It is better than being constantly making trouble."

"Maybe."

Lu Fengrou didn't say much, bypassing the topic and said: "I came to you today because you are all official warriors!

Zhao Xuemei also tempered the lower limb bones, tempering 31 bones.

Fang Ping, you have been doing well these past two days. You should have completed the tempering of the first bone.

As formal warriors, the biggest difference between them and non-martialists is that on the battlefield, formal warriors can be the main force, and you have your share in charging into battle."

"Battlefield?" Zhao Xuemei was slightly confused.

Lu Fengrou did not explain, but continued: "So at this time, warriors must learn to kill the enemy and save their lives!"

"The life-saving moves are nothing more than escape and defense. Based on the strength of the first-level realm, if you really encounter trouble, it will be difficult to escape, and the defense will pale in comparison.

Therefore, what I want to teach you is how to kill enemies!"

"Basic boxing techniques, basic kicking techniques, these are the most basic fighting techniques. The key is that they are easy to learn and easy to use.

The basic tactics are simple, too focused on balance, and have limited explosive power.

Today, I will teach you a more lethal kick method!"

After finishing her words, Lu Fengrou suddenly shouted softly and kicked a solid wooden stake next to her!

"puff!"

There was a slight "puff" sound at the scene, but there was not much movement.

Fang Ping and Zhao Xuemei hurriedly looked towards the solid wood pile. At this moment, Lu Fengrou had already pulled back.

On the solid wooden pile, there was a hole that penetrated through it.

Lu Fengrou kicked it down, but it didn't break the wooden stake or smash it into pieces. She just kicked the solid wooden stake through.

Fang Ping imagined for a moment, if this kick hit someone, wouldn't it mean that the person would also be kicked through?

Lu Fengrou was not proud of the damage she had caused, and said in a deep voice: "This is called kicking, which is one of the kicking techniques. The name may be very tacky, but the lethality is much greater than the basic kicking technique!

Concentrate on one thing!

For warriors, what we temper first is part of the bones, and this part of the bones is the hardest!

At this time, if the energy and blood are condensed into a single burst, and combined with the tempered bones, the lethality will not be lower than that of firearms!

Just listen to the name and you should know the meaning. The key is to poke, go down and kill the opponent. This is the purpose!

Poke the opponent's vital points, temples, throat, heart, and vagina as the main targets..."

Zhao Xuemei was slightly frightened and whispered: "Teacher, if you really hit the point, someone will die, right?"

Lu Fengrou glanced at her and snorted: "Nonsense!"

"The art of war is the art of killing and fighting! From its inception, it has been prepared for this!"

"Listen first, I will teach you the techniques of concentration, concentration, and explosive power, and then I will teach you basic moves and coherent moves.

Once you learn it, you can practice it every day.

For Fang Ping... you can wear a pair of hard leather shoes with pointed toes..."

When Fang Ping heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. He knew that Lu Fengrou was talking about the next challenge.

Let him wear a pair of stiff pointed leather shoes?

It would not be easy to stab someone with the power that Lu Fengrou showed just now. She could stab people all over with one kick.

Seeing him in a daze, Lu Fengrou suddenly snorted: "Childish!

Don't treat any challenge as a competition. When you get into the ring, it's a duel, a life-or-death duel!

No matter if the other person is your classmate, your friend, or your benefactor.

Even if one day you and Wang Jinyang get into the ring together, remember, all you have to consider is defeating him, or even killing him!

You can choose to keep it without affecting yourself!

However, you must never think about holding back before entering the ring, otherwise you will only die!

It's the same this time, even though you are all students, what you are talking about is just discussing..."

Lu Fengrou paused, and after a while she said: "But won't people die in a sparring match?

At Wuhan University, it’s not that there are no students who die every year due to competition, sometimes it’s because they failed to save their lives and it was accidental.

Sometimes it is not an accident. As for whether it is or not, only the person who made the move knows clearly.

That's how martial arts is, accidents are everywhere, if he says it's an accident, it's an accident!

Since you have accepted the challenge, be prepared for this. No matter whether you have the intention to kill someone or not, I am sure that some people will not treat the competition as a simple competition!"

"Also, don't expect me to come forward. I am the instructor, and the students' discussions are voluntary.

The tutor belongs to the school, not to anyone else!

If you really have an accident, can I kill these students? They are also my students. Even if I am partial to you, I can't make them pay for their lives.

So what if we can do it?

Everyone is dead, do you care if the other person pays for your death?"

Fang Ping was thoughtful, nodded, and whispered: "Teacher, what if I fail to keep my hand?"

Lu Fengrou said coldly: "If you die, you will die, not to mention that they are the ones challenging you!"

Fang Ping stopped talking. Zhao Xuemei bit her lip and said softly: "Instructors, we are all students..."

"student?"

Lu Fengrou was a little dissatisfied and scolded: "Remember, Wuhan University students are not students! From the first day you enter Wuhan University, you will be struggling on the line of life and death!

This is the first time I remind you, and it will also be the last time!

Fang Ping, this challenge can be regarded as your trial mission!

If you are safe and sound, then everything will be easy. Next, the school and I will open some simple tasks to you, and you can choose to accept the tasks.

As for Zhao Xuemei, let’s see later!”

At this time, Lu Fengrou stopped talking about these off-site remarks and began to teach the two people moves and techniques seriously.

Fang Ping used to learn leggings through videos. If he didn't understand something, he could only accumulate it and ask about it later when he talked to Wang Jinyang on the phone.

This is the first time he has been given on-site guidance.

Although Lu Fengrou seemed a little unkind, the other party was more patient than expected and repeated it over and over again.

Fang Ping and Zhao Xuemei had a problem, and Lu Fengrou also explained it seriously.

As a sixth-grade master warrior, even if Lu Fengrou does not specialize in leg skills, her research in this area is much better than that of ordinary middle-grade warriors.

…

More than an hour later.

Lu Fengrou glanced at Fang Ping and said slightly strangely: "Good understanding!"

Compared with Fang Ping, Zhao Xuemei looks much clumsy.
To be continued...