The student who had just stepped out was also stunned, and then said angrily: "Wang Jinyang, what right do you have to expel me!"

Wang Jinyang did not answer, glanced at the others, and said coldly: "As a member of Nanwu, I have no sense of collective honor or shame. At any time, I feel that the matter has nothing to do with me.

If the benefits are not given to you, you complain that the school is unfair.

Has anyone ever thought about why?

Did you get admitted to Nanwu?

Because you don't think about progress, what you want is to become a warrior one day and dominate?

What is a warrior!

Warriors are not your passport to the privileged class, warriors are a group of brave men struggling on the edge of death!

I was in Nanwu and didn’t see all this!”

After he finished speaking, the surrounding crowd suddenly dispersed, and several majestic and powerful men stepped forward.

The leader was an old man with gray hair. The old man said nothing, but a middle-aged man on his right said loudly: "Wang Jinyang is right.

What does losing have to do with you?

Then if one day, China is defeated in the war, all the strong men fall, and you are enslaved, will you also issue such a declaration?

It's all the fault of the strong, why should we have to bear all this!

Nanwu, or Nanjiang, does not need such warriors!

If you are not convinced, you can go on stage. If you feel that the people on the stage cannot represent you, then go on stage and have a fight yourself!"

Everyone silenced because everyone recognized who the other person was.

Zhang Dingnan, Governor of Nanjiang!

No one knows whether Zhang Dingnan had the same name from the beginning or changed it later.

Everyone only knows that since Zhang Dingnan broke through to the Grandmaster realm, he has started to interfere in the affairs of all parties, including the affairs of Wuhan University, and all of them are based on iron and blood.

As soon as he said this, it obviously meant that Wang Jinyang's previous words would be taken seriously.

Even the principal of Nanwu, the old man, didn't say anything.

The others didn't say anything, but Wang Jinyang bowed slightly to the masters, then looked at Fang Ping and the others and said, "Funny."

Bai Ruoxi smiled lightly and said: "It doesn't matter, everything about Nanwu has also inspired us deeply."

"Then I won't waste everyone's time."

After that, Wang Jinyang looked at the group of people standing under the ring and said loudly: "Today, you represent Nanwu and Nanjiang!

They are all second-level peak warriors, and your opponents have just entered the second level!

Winning is not something to be happy about.

Losing means that Nanwu’s teaching methods are wrong and the school is not a gentle town!

If we lose today, I will suggest that the school eliminate 90% of the students, concentrate resources, and cultivate a group of elites who dare to fight and can fight!"

This remark once again aroused a murmur of heated discussion.

Wang Jinyang ignored them, looked at Fang Ping and others and said: "This is not a mass competition, the order of participation is arbitrary, the winner stays, the loser leaves!

The one who remains on stage at the end wins!”

Fang Ping raised his eyebrows slightly, this was much more wild and casual.

On the other side, several powerful masters did not say anything and walked to the ring. Everyone stood and watched. There was no rostrum or melon seed seats prepared for them.

This kind of competition venue is very crude, worse than underground boxing markets.

But this simple arena welcomed three powerful masters to watch the battle.

Wang Jinyang directly acted as the referee and said again: "Nanwu is the home court, and Nanwu is the first to go!"

Under the ring, several young people looked at each other, and soon, a warrior holding a spear walked onto the ring.

"Nanjiang Wuhan University, Weapons Academy, junior Chen Pengfei, second-level peak level, mission points, third in Nanjiang Wushu second-level level!"

Fang Ping showed a hint of doubt, and Bai Ruoxi explained in a low voice: "Nanwu doesn't have many tasks. The number of tasks he completes also means the number of shots he takes and the strength of his actual combat ability.

Nan Wu has completed a mission and has mission points. He is third in the second-level realm, which means that among the second-level warriors, he has gone on many missions and has sufficient experience in fighting against warriors..."

Fang Ping nodded, indicating that he understood.

The warriors of Nanwu obviously know this better. Seeing Chen Pengfei being the first to take the stage, they also felt that Chen Pengfei could represent the peak level of Nanwu's second grade.

After looking at Fu Changding and others, Fu Changding said eagerly: "I'll do it, I'll also use a gun..."

Fang Ping didn't look at him, but looked at Zhao Lei and said, "Come in!"

"I?"

"You have to fight well in the first game. In the previous exchange games, you blamed me for not giving you a chance.

This time I give you a chance, Zhao Lei, if you lose, lose Mowu’s people, lose my people, from now on, I will beat you every time I see you!”

Zhao Lei's face turned dark and he didn't talk nonsense.

He walked straight to the ring, and as soon as he got on the stage, he shouted loudly: "Zhao Lei, a freshman at the Weapons Academy of the Magic City Martial Arts University, is a second-grade first-class student!"

The bones of the three limbs that could not be tempered were all in the first stage of the second grade.

Several people in Mowu, except Fang Ping, are all second-grade and first-level warriors.

…

"Can you win?"

Fu Changding whispered something, and Fang Ping said calmly: "It doesn't matter, if you lose, you still have me.

It's up to you."

"you……"

Several people looked unhappy, but they stopped asking questions. On the stage, they were already fighting each other.

…

On the stage.

As soon as the game started, Chen Pengfei showed his strength as a second-level elite of Wuhan University!

The spear was fired, and there was a faint sound of tiger roaring!

And Zhao Lei also moved like a rabbit, with his toes on the ground, as fast and fierce as a tiger, and instantly approached Chen Pengfei at a curved angle.

Chen Pengfei reacted very quickly. Before his test shot was fired, it was immediately retracted. The gun body shook, and the middle of the spear began to bend. The next moment, the spear seemed to transform into a whip, curling towards Zhao Lei's neck with an astonishing curvature.

go.

Fang Ping stared at it for a moment, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's not easy to practice a spear to this extent."

In the opinion of many people, guns are not suitable weapons for close combat. The gun body is too long and the power of the weapon cannot be shown when someone draws the distance closer.

But Chen Pengfei didn't care about this at all. When Zhao Lei got close, he moved the spear heart at will, bending and twisting at will. In this way, it was no more troublesome than a sword.

Fu Changding's face was a little solemn and he said: "They say that a spear is like a dragon. The dragon can be big or small, it can be stretched or bent, it is very powerful..."

While the two were talking, Wang Jinyang came over at some point and frowned: "It's flashy!"

"Weapons are only for killing enemies, so what if you can practice bending? Has the power increased? Since the spear is afraid of getting close, it won't give the opponent a chance to get close. If you have the ability to practice bending, you might as well increase the speed of the gun!

What's more, the one who shoots the gun is the winner!

Since you can’t do that, you might as well practice short weapons!”

Fang Ping and others were speechless after saying this, and it seemed that it was not wrong.

Wang Jinyang frowned while watching the fight on the stage: "The gap is still a bit, Zhao Lei may not be able to win.

Fang Ping, you will come up later!

We must be quick, ruthless, and defeat the remaining four people so that I can reform Nanwu according to my wishes!"

Fang Ping looked confused. What's going on? You've already started commanding Mowu's team. You're doing something shady!

Fu Changding and others were also speechless, what about us?

Wang Jinyang coughed lightly and said: "There are many opportunities for experience. This time is not for you to experience. I hope you can help me promote some changes. Don't worry, all the pills I promised will be in place."

Fang Ping thought for a moment and said, "The leader of Nanwu has no objection?"

"Anyone who has any objections will be sent to other caves to complete tasks!"

Wang Jinyang said something casually, Fang Ping was stunned, what the heck, Lao Wang has become Nanwu's family, is Nanwu like this?

A few words of slander, but mostly envy.

When will I be able to call the shots in Mo Wu Dang?

"Okay, but to be honest, I'm not sure..."

"Just try your best."
To be continued...