I saw Qin Fengqing again when everyone was having dinner in the hotel in the evening.

A head full of big bags!

It was hard for Fang Ping to imagine how much hardship Qin Fengqing endured, and how much she almost turned into a Tathagata.

Qin Fengqing was silent for a long time. Without saying a word, she started eating like crazy when the food was served.

He would not tell Fang Ping that he was slapped by the grandmaster because he scolded him!

Yes!

Chen Yaoting didn't bother him face to face, but the old man slapped him halfway!

Qin Fengqing still can't believe this is true.

He thought that after he cursed at the stadium and found a supporter, the matter was over.

Who knew...he was knocked unconscious as soon as he left the stadium!

Who else but the Grandmaster could knock out a fourth-grade expert like him without any sound?

But the Grandmaster actually...actually beat me up!

Qin Fengqing knew that even if she told it, no one would believe it. In everyone's eyes, the Grandmaster was noble, invincible, glorious and majestic.

He said that only if a grandmaster beat him, a fourth-grade sap, would a ghost believe him. He can take the loss even if he doesn't take it!

Qin Fengqing ate the meal in silence. Fang Ping felt itchy and touched his head, then said in a loud voice: "This control is awesome! It's swollen but not broken, evenly distributed and moderate in size. The key is to let you

If you can’t get rid of it on your own, just take it!”

This kind of control is really difficult for non-grandmasters to achieve.

A fourth-grade warrior has a few swellings on his head that can easily go away. Qin Fengqing didn't go away, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't.

Qin Fengqing's face was dark, she stared at him fiercely, gritted her teeth and said: "Don't think I don't know, there is a high probability that you framed me!"

Although he didn't feel that Fang Ping was teasing Chen Yaoting to accuse him, his instinctive reaction told him that it was Fang Ping who did something good!

Fang Ping chuckled and said, "Come on, I'm not that kind of person."

Seeing that he was still talking nonsense, Fang Ping immediately changed the subject and said: "Stop talking nonsense, you are buried in the soil, Chen Haoran stepped on your head, find an opportunity to touch porcelain, don't hang around in the school all day long, you are all fourth grade

No one bullies anyone in the higher ranks, and Principal Chen will definitely not interfere this time."

Qin Fengqing's eyes suddenly brightened, and she quickly said: "Really?"

"real."

"Very good!" Qin Fengqing gritted her teeth and said, "Step on my head...and still..."

The key is still the grandson of a grandmaster, or the grandson of a grandmaster who bullies oneself, a rich man!

Chen Haoran, that bastard, doesn’t have 50 million this time, so I won’t let him go!

Qin Fengqing was gearing up and had forgotten about Chen Yaoting. Grandmaster, I can't afford to offend him. Let's deal with someone else who can afford it.

Fang Ping ignored him and said while eating: "The policy is almost out. The top schools will be ranked first. Next year, the fiscal allocation will be 35 billion, and the second will be 30 billion."

Everyone was slightly startled, and Fang Ping continued: "Everyone understands the meaning. Last year, Mowu's financial allocation was 26 billion, with a huge gap of 9 billion!

What is the concept of 9 billion?

Can support all the current tutors in the school!

With an extra 9 billion, we can increase investment in students and increase the salaries of tutors.

Many instructors in Mowu receive very little money every year. Many instructors stayed in Mowu because they missed the old principal's friendship.

But we are not old principals, and we cannot squander our affection.

Appropriately increasing the benefits of mentors will help unite the hearts of Mowu.

Since the old principal left, although Principal Wu has tried his best to make Mowu rise, Principal Wu does not have as much prestige as the old principal, and the school's popularity has actually become somewhat dispersed.

This time we won the first place and received an additional allocation of nearly 10 billion to focus on subsidizing some tutors. It may not be impossible for a few masters to emerge."

Of course, becoming a grandmaster cannot be achieved by spending money.

But there are more strong people in the sixth level, and the probability of becoming a grandmaster is also higher.

There are only three strong masters in Mowu now.

Jingwu... there are five of them!

Moreover, after the death of the old principal in the battle, there was only one eighth-level golden body expert in Mowu. Before Jingwu, there was only one. Not long ago, a seventh-level peak powerhouse entered the eighth level. Now there are two golden bodies in Jingwu.

Strong ones, three seventh-grade strong ones.

By comparison, there is a big gap between Mowu and Jingwu in terms of high-end strength.

Of course, compared to Jingwu, there are only two strong masters in the First Military Academy, and they are not full-time. One of them is permanently stationed at the military headquarters.

In other Wuhan universities or military academies, some schools have grandmasters and some do not.

For example, there are three martial arts universities in Nanjiang. Only Nanjiang Martial Arts University has strong masters. The other two only accept martial arts students and do not have strong masters in charge.

Fang Ping has not counted the number of masters in 99 Wuhan universities and 3 military academies.

But a rough estimate would be between 60-70 people.

The largest number of grandmasters from China belong to the Ministry of Education. Including the provincial education directors, deputy ministers of education and Wuhan University grandmasters in some powerful areas, there are probably nearly a hundred people.

In terms of high-end combat capabilities, the Ministry of Education is probably the strongest. However, Wuhan University and the Ministry of Education are said to have a subordinate relationship. In fact, a powerful Wuhan University like Mowu often only listens to the central government's dispatch, including the appointment of the principal and school leaders. In many cases,

The school decides independently.

If Mo Wu wants to truly become the number one in Wuhan University, there must be no less than five masters in the school. Only in this way can it ensure that it is always a deterrent.

Zhang Yu nodded and said: "Indeed, an additional financial allocation of nearly 10 billion is not a trivial matter. Beijing Wu's annual financial allocation used to be about 35 billion. If they take second place this time, they will lose 5 billion. So

Jingwu will not give up easily."

Unlike Mowu, even if it gets second place, it will actually receive billions more in funding. If Mowu gets second place, the school can accept it, and it will probably be in a good mood.

But once Jingwu takes second place, I'm afraid it will be a disaster.

Billions of dollars less allocated!

This is still one year, and it will be impossible to regain the first place next year, and it will have to continue to lose. Over the next few years, one will wax and wane, and then it will really be surpassed by Mowu.

And Mowu Fangping... is only his sophomore year!

If you can't get first place this year, I'm afraid there won't be much hope in the next two years. You have to keep the first place this year, and then focus on investing in cultivating some talented students.

Fang Ping and the others understand this, and so do the people in Jingwu.

The battle between first and second will probably be particularly fierce.

As for Nanwu... Not to mention that Wang Jinyang alone has little hope. Even if there is hope of winning the first place, I am afraid that he will not be able to sit firmly next year, unless Wang Jinyang can continue to dominate the current generation next year.

Fang Ping smiled and said: "Everyone understands what I mean by this. Actually, I don't take Nanwu seriously. I just want to fight Wang Jinyang. The one I really regard as my opponent is Jingwu.

"

"Then what do you mean..."

"If I really lose to Wang Jinyang tomorrow, I will drag him to the point where he admits defeat and leave the remaining energy to fight against Jingwu. Senior Brother Chen must defeat Wang Jinyang, even if he is injured!"

After Fang Ping finished speaking, he added: "I have to save my ultimate move to deal with Li Hansong!"

Fang Ping loves fame, but he only serves for profit and does not really care about fame.

He wanted to defeat Wang Jinyang, but Fang Ping was convinced that after he drew his sword, Wang Jinyang would definitely be no match for him.

But he wanted to save this sword for Li Hansong.

One sword is a gap of 5 billion. This sword cannot be given to Wang Jinyang to achieve his personal reputation of being invincible at the fourth level.

The reputation of a fourth-grade invincible warrior is not worth this price.

As soon as these words came out, everyone stopped talking. After a while, Zhang Yucai sighed softly: "We understand, don't worry, even if you admit defeat, we will not lose to Nanwu!"

"That's good. Of course, I'm just talking about a special case. If Wang Jinyang is only at his previous level, he is no match for me. I just want everyone to be mentally prepared in advance."

Fang Ping laughed, not that he thought he was no match for the opponent, but that he had been rampant all the way until now and suddenly lost. He was afraid that everyone would not be able to accept this reality tomorrow, their emotions would be affected, and something unexpected would happen.

He said hello in advance to let everyone know that even if he lost, it was his own plan.

In this way, Nanwu can't even think of defeating Mowu.

At this time, Qin Fengqing also recovered from her thoughts of blackmailing Chen Haoran, glanced at Fang Ping's sword, and asked curiously: "Is this the sword that is your ultimate move?"

"Why, you still want to steal it?"

"Go away, am I that kind of person?"

Qin Fengqing looked disdainful, "I'll steal your knife... you'll have to wait until I'm stronger."

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At the same time.

The hotel where Nanwu stayed.
To be continued...