December 18th.

The third Wuhan University Exchange Competition opened.

...

Magic martial arts.

Backstage of the gymnasium.

The atmosphere is very weird.

Fang Yuan looked at the participating warriors around him with an innocent face. Why do they look at me like this? Really, I am still young, don’t make any decisions about me, otherwise my brother will kill you.

Fang Yuan looked at the others innocently. In the crowd, a few of them were lowering their heads, afraid that she would see them.

Wu Zhihao wanted to pretend to be an ostrich and whispered: "It's so embarrassing! I can't say I can't come, I have to let me do it! This girl is the captain of the magic martial arts. Do I have the nerve to hit her?"

As he said that, he looked at Yang Jian beside him and said with a smile: "Yang Jian, you Tiannan Wuda is too poor. If you have the chance to beat her up, you can make money."

Yang Jian smiled silly and lowered his head.

I don't want to come either!

There is no problem with other people fighting magic martial arts, but fighting Fangyuan... is really embarrassing.

Thinking back to the time, when this girl came to the Demon City with them, she shouted behind their butts, looking admiring. They were warriors, but that girl was not.

But in a blink of an eye, everyone competed on the same stage.

Beside Yang Jian, Liu Ruoqi looked at Wu Zhihao and said, "Why are you still in the third level? Didn't you say you want to break through to the fourth level before?"

Wu Zhihao said speechlessly: "Isn't this a competition? I'm ready to break through after the competition. But let alone, I'm almost the fourth grade, and you two have reached the third grade peak. This speed is fast enough."

“Each one another!”

Yang Jian smiled and said, "We didn't expect to enter the middle level before graduating from college. What we thought was to become a warrior. Who would have expected this?"

Wu Zhihao also smiled and said, "I didn't expect it, but don't talk about this here. It's embarrassing! Middle-grade level? Didn't you see it just now? You're almost depressed. Along the way, the middle-grade warriors are like they don't have money. Some guys are not very big at first sight, and they are also middle-grade level.

To be honest, when it comes to magic martial arts, let’s not talk about anything else, this aura alone is enough to shock us.”

"Who said no?"

Yang Jian was also full of emotion and continued to smile: "You said, if we defeated Fang Yuan, would we be embarrassed to go find Fang Ping to ask for a reward?"

Wu Zhihao sneered, quite embarrassed.

But the two looked at each other and nodded tacitly.

Instead of letting Fang Yuan be beaten by others, they were the elder brothers and let it go and help beat her up.

Liu Ruoqi, who was beside her, glanced at the two of them and chuckled, "Stop pretending, it's not that she is the captain. Since she is here, let's come with the intention of beating her.

I said in advance, it would be fine if she beat her up, but if she defeated her... let's not live."

That would be even more embarrassing!

These people are like Fang Ping.

Fang Yuan was only 14 years old two years ago. At that time, no one thought that one day they did not meet Fang Ping on the ring, but his sister.

Several people were chatting, and suddenly someone behind him smiled and said, "Sister Ruoqi, Brother Wu... I will defeat you!"

“…”

Wu Zhihao turned his head and looked, sneering, suddenly no longer wanting to live.

This girl was only at his chest, with a round face, and I was embarrassed to hit her.

Yang Jianhan smiled and said, "Yuanyuan, you are only in the middle of the third grade..."

Fang Yuan said seriously: "I can't embarrass my brother. He won the championship twice, so I will at least win twice! I am almost the third-grade high-level, and I am practicing while competing. By the time of the finals, I will be almost the third-grade high-level high-level.

By then, the gap will be small. Brother Wu, you will reach the finals, otherwise you won’t be able to meet me.”

As soon as these words were said, the few people were really under pressure.

If this breaks through to the third-grade high-level, there is really not a big difference.

There are many good things in the magic martial arts side, and there are more circles.

If she really wants to defeat her, when she sees Fang Ping again, just cover her face and leave.

...

On the other side of the backstage, Fang Yuan's existence stimulated everyone.

In front, the second floor guest seat.

Fang Ping's existence is to stimulate everyone.

Among the crowd, Han Xu and others were all sitting among the tutors. Although they were not tutors, they were almost the same as tutors in school.

And Fang Ping... sat in the ranks of school leaders.

This is not the key, the key is... there are also many more people on their side.

Han Xu looked at the tutors of his school and then at the Magic Martial Arts side.

Qin Fengqing was playing the game while waiting bored for the game to begin.

Zhou Shiping and Xu Jianzhou are all mentors, not school leaders.

As for the others, Zhang Yu, Bai Ruoxi... these people are also mentors.

How to compare?

Someone casually came a few masters and mentors, a group of mentors who combine essence and blood, and several students who combine essence and blood.

Han Xu ignored the others, but looked at Qin Fengqing and said laughing and crying: "Senior Brother Qin, that... the pressure is a little stronger."

Qin Fengqing seemed to have discovered this and laughed and said, "Is that so? Sorry, sorry, I didn't pay attention! I just broke through and didn't pay attention."

As he said that, as if they were afraid that they would not understand, Qin Fengqing smiled again: "By the way, I didn't just break through the seventh grade. Although it didn't take long to break through the seventh grade, I broke through to the middle of the seventh grade, and the high grade should be soon..."

Han Xu was speechless, and some of the mentors next to him were speechless.

Do you need to tell us so clearly?

Are you afraid that we don’t know about you in the middle of the seventh grade?

Han Xu didn't want to pay attention to him. Soon, Han Xu's eyes lit up and he nodded to Li Hansong not far away. Seeing this, Li Hansong did not stay with Fang Ping and walked over quickly.

As soon as he arrived, Li Hansong smiled and said, "It's better to be here. What they talk about is so painful."

As he said that, Li Hansong coughed lightly and whispered: "Watch the low-grade warrior competition, just stare at the high-grade warriors. Finally, come to the magic martial arts, and you go to my Grandmaster Tower to rest."

He said, winked and smiled.

Qin Fengqing glanced at him with a look of contempt. Tietou is now much more philistine.

Isn’t it just that the Grandmaster Tower has a large amount of energy supply?

Can you arrange the people from Jingwu to practice like a thief?

Qin Fengqing was too lazy to care about this nostalgic business. As for the current situation, Han Xu and Ling Yiyi might come to the Magic Wushu to become the mentor as soon as they graduated.

These people are also the most outstanding figures of the younger generation. If magic martial arts really come, there may be a few more grand masters soon.

Qin Fengqing was a little contemptuous and was stupid.

This guy thought he was helping Jingwu, so wait and see!

With the current situation, Jingwu people will sooner or later come to the magic martial arts.

Once you go back to Jingwu, you brag about how good the magic martial arts are, and you can provide energy for free. You don’t have to spend money on practicing by yourself. You gain a lot every time.

Once or twice, the elites of Jingwu were not moved.

"I'm not the principal of Jingwu, otherwise I'd just forget about this guy, Dushi."

Qin Fengqing was sad for Principal Jingwu, and the fortresses were all broken from the inside.

Li Hansong appeared and said, "Waiting for the genius to pass away."

...

Fang Ping has no time to care about other people's affairs for the time being.

At this moment, Fang Ping was communicating with the strong men around him.

Seeing him talking loudly, Chen Yaoting said, "Wu Kuishan and the others have officially let go now? They don't even show their faces, so they just let you decide?"

Fang Ping smiled and said, "How can it be? The principal has just recovered and is familiar with the power now. The others are similar. I am the only one who is idle in the school. Mr. Chen, the principal has no intention of neglecting it."

Chen Yaoting said deeply: "Yes, if you are at the Nanwu University of Beijing, I will not care about the school's affairs."

The two were chatting, and Nan Yunping, who was standing beside her, interrupted directly: "Stop chatting about these things, Fang Ping, are you sure I don't have to go to this battle in the Demon City?"

Fang Ping hurriedly said: "Principal Nan has just broken through, so it is better to stabilize the realm first. The Magic City will not have to go in and take risks unless it is absolutely necessary."

Nan Yunping was speechless and said for a while: "After all the time, I disliked me as a weak ninth grade, and it would not work, right?"

Fang Ping smiled bitterly and said, "Principal Nan, don't get me wrong. I don't mean that. But there shouldn't be too many in the ninth grade..."

"That's it."

Nan Yunping said, adding: "I was thinking about whether to go or not. I don't know who sent me a letter saying that I will definitely die when I go to the Demon Capital Cave this time. I also analyzed for a while that how many of the First Military Academy should be killed..."
To be continued...