Chapter 196

When he saw Tang Feng, Fang Ping looked miserable and murmured, "how is it you again!"

Is there no mentor in magic martial arts?

This big lion, how can he be found everywhere!

The mentor of magic martial arts, the sixth grade realm, 20 people, right?

A lot of Wupin territory!

Why does the lion preside over these things every time!

Tang Feng seemed to hear it. Yu Guang glanced at him, stepped onto the front desk and said, "this is magic martial arts. This is the second time to set up a special training class in a year!

For the first time, fight for the glory of magic!

The second time, fight for human survival! "

"In a short time, the establishment of special training classes twice has also opened the precedent of magic and martial arts, which also means that the situation is becoming more and more critical!"

"The students who come to the special training class today, I think, all know what to face next."

"Originally, it was not your turn to go to the grottoes, but now, I have to prepare in advance!"

"Family, country and the world... I'm afraid I'll laugh when I hear the four words.

But now... "

Tang Feng's tone was suddenly high. "Today, we can say righteously that our generation of martial artists fight for home, country and the world!"

"Since ancient times, it has been said that the great Xia is for the country and the people!"

"But after a thousand years, only those who have been fighting for a hundred years can deserve these eight words!"

Tang Feng at this moment is no longer so cold, serious and inhumane

"Those who dare to fight will fight!"

"I'm a martial artist. I've never been afraid to fight. Since I founded the school, this year is just the 50th anniversary!

Over the past 50 years, three masters have died in the magic war, 928 of them are middle grade martial arts and 512 of them are third grade martial arts! "

"Every year, about 10 students of the three grades die, and nearly 20 people of the middle grade martial arts die. In 15 years, a master is killed!"

……

Fang Ping was stunned for a moment. Magic Wu... Three masters died?

Besides, so many Chinese martial artists have died?

A warrior, not an army.

Any one of the middle and third grade martial arts is accumulated by countless resources. He is the pride of heaven and a hero.

But in the past 50 years, nearly a thousand middle-class warriors have died!

"I am a demon warrior. There is a martyr's temple. The top floor of the school history hall is where the martyr's temple is located.

Originally, I wanted to take you to see if our ancestors and peers are worth it!

But I thought about it and finally didn't choose to go to the school history museum.

At the moment, you don't understand, you don't understand.

What I see is just names I can't remember. Listen, I'll tell you how they used to be... "

"Now you are not qualified to know and remember them!"

"One day, when you think, why do you fight and for whom... With the answer, you will know what the martyrs' temple is!"

"The cave of war death is the highest glory of the warrior!"

"For those of our generation, we can only fight to the death, fight to the death, and fight to the death!"

“……”

Tang Feng's voice is deafening.

Fang Ping, everyone is silent.

"Therefore, if you join the special training class today, you should fight to the death and have no heart to return it all your life!

Can you do it? "

"Yes!"

Someone roared, but Tang Feng sneered and said faintly, "maybe."

Today's students, do you really understand?

They don't understand!

Today, I swear that I will fight to the death and not return if I don't die!

However, after really entering the grottoes and really seeing the war, how many people don't want to be cowardly. Does mankind really have a future?

Previous competitions and tasks... In Tang Feng's opinion, it's really just pediatrics.

Nothing more. Tang Feng was slightly tired, not physically, but mentally.

"Everyone knows the purpose of the special training class."

"The special training class does not choose a monitor, regardless of advantages and disadvantages. However, I hope that in the special training class, we can form an organizational system, at least, we should also form our own team.

Martial arts have never existed independently.

You need a group of comrades in arms who can deliver your back and trust life and death.

The team of 100 people is very conspicuous in the grottoes.

My advice to you is to form a team of less than 10 people.

When a large team is broken up, your respective teams try to maintain a perfect organization, which can increase your chances of survival. "

Someone immediately said, "teacher Tang, do you have to join the team?"

Tang Feng said lightly, "of course not. The meaning of a team is to believe in each other. You are forced to join, but it drags the team down.

You can act alone... But remember, caves are enemies everywhere.

Can you stay awake and stay alert?

Can you do it? Someone saved your life when you were seriously injured?

When you feel that you can live comfortably alone in the cave, it doesn't matter whether the team has it or not.

Masters and strong people, when they act, they are mostly one person. They can do it. Can you? "

When the questioner turned off, Tang Feng continued: "the formation of the team does not take place overnight. It does not mean that you have to find anyone in this class. You can find anyone on the premise that you think he can survive in the cave, even ordinary people.

Of course, ordinary people into the cave, it is a drag on yourself, to die, we will not stop.

I suggest finding some teammates with equal strength to grow and make progress together, so as to last a long time and form a tacit understanding. "

Having said the first thing, Tang Feng talked about something else.

"In addition to the choice of the team, we should deepen everyone's in-depth understanding of the grottoes before entering the grottoes.

From tomorrow, from 7:00 to 8:00 every night, there will be tutors to give you classes on caves for one hour.

Including cave geography, cave humanities, introduction to cave biological species, introduction to valuable articles in caves, distribution of human strongholds in caves... "

Fang Ping suddenly said, "teacher, do humans have a stronghold in the grottoes?"

Tang Feng is not comfortable when he sees this boy. He doesn't like this wilting guy. He always thinks he will be sold for a few money!

Hearing Fang Ping's question, Tang Feng hummed, "nonsense, there is no stronghold. Do you put the battlefield on the surface?

Every cave entrance has a human stronghold!

Even the city!

Of course, it is also an important military town. Everything is built for war. In order to build these cities, mankind has paid countless costs.

However, there are few such cities, most of which are military barracks and stationed by troops.

There is an internal army and an external army. The two sides are stationed in rotation, so the garrison you usually know is actually two teams. "

In Mordor, there are garrisons in many places.

If the number of troops is determined according to ground detection, the Chinese army will be less than half.

Fang Ping's lips are curled, ya, just a question. Hum, what hum, it seems that his nose is very smooth?

Glanced at Zhao Lei... Zhao Lei's face was dark. Yu Guang looked at Fang Ping and his eyes were full of anger. Please hit me again!

Without looking at him again, Fang Ping continued, "is there a sun in that cave?"

Tang Feng frowned and said, "these will be asked again in class. I'm just introducing you to the next arrangement!"

The boy is full of nonsense. Didn't you listen to me for an hour every night?

"Is there a practical course?"

"Fang Ping, shut up and listen to me!"

Tang Feng can't stand him. Wait until I'm finished. Will you die?

Tang Feng was speechless. He drank and immediately said, "in addition to the one hour practical training course every day... Cough, cave knowledge explanation course, the special training class will also organize practical training, including survival training."

"Extreme survival, the kind of survival on a desert island?" Fang Ping asked again.

"Get out!"

Tang Feng couldn't bear it. His angry nose was angry.

Fang Ping sighed softly. I just tried to test your patience, but I found that you can't.

He determined that the great lion had no hope of becoming a master in the short term.

That's good. It means you can catch up with him and beat him sooner or later.

I don't have such magnanimity. How can I be a master.

Thinking of these, Fang Ping patted Zhao Lei on the shoulder and was about to go out.

Zhao Lei's face was black and he couldn't see it. Tang Feng was speechless. After a long time, he shouted, "sit down. From now on, don't ask without my permission!"

The student himself is also a waste. He was eaten by Fang Ping.

Tang Feng doesn't remember how many times Zhao Lei's face has swollen in recent months.

Fang Ping was not hypocritical and continued to sit down.

Zhao Lei clenched his teeth and said in a muffled voice, "Fang Ping, we're not finished!"

"Hehe, if your teacher bullies me again, I'm not finished with you."

"You..."

"Don't you, wait until you're on the second-class list."

Zhao Lei was so angry that he didn't say a word. Fang Ping was right. I have to speak by strength!

When my strength exceeds Fang Ping, I have to beat this bastard into a pig's head in front of the whole school... Keep the pig's head image for a year!

Tang Feng had sharp ears and heard their words.

Some reluctantly glanced at Zhao Lei. The little bastard has three grades. You have reached the peak of the second grade. He may have reached the peak of the third grade. It seems that he will have to look at the pig's head in the future.

"In the following cave knowledge courses, practical training courses and survival courses, credit rewards will be given for excellent results.

In addition to the rewards of assessment, the special training class will also have 10 credits of daily rewards every day... "

"Teacher, how to get the reward?"

Fang Ping really couldn't help it this time. He was itching when he heard the reward. He didn't mean to find fault.

Tang Feng stared at him. This time, he didn't scold him and said, "the daily reward is mainly based on the opinions of the tutor of the course on that day..."

"Unfair!"

Fang Ping immediately said, "I don't think it's fair."

"Then you say, what do you want?"

"I... I think the students in the class can vote every day, and those with more votes can get credits."

Tang Feng looked at him in surprise. Is he so democratic?

Others were also a little surprised. Fang Ping said that everyone had a chance, so it became to see popularity.

Whoever is popular has a high probability of getting a reward.

10 credits a day, not a small number.

This special training class lasts at least two months, that is, at least 60 days and 600 credits!

Tang Feng thought about it and thought it seemed good. Even if such a public election was monopolized, it also meant that there was a ruling student in the class, which was good for the cave war.

As for Fang Ping... Tang Feng felt little hope.

"Yes."

Fang Ping rubbed his hands when he heard the speech. Yang Xiaoman, who was sitting in front of him, turned and whispered, "is there nothing wrong with you? Isn't it fair to give credits to others?

Chen Pengfei has many supporters... "

Fang Ping groaned, "everything depends on strength. Tomorrow morning, I'll find them one by one and have a good talk with them. If you don't choose me, we'll see!"

"As long as I get 50 people, I will accept more than 600 credits!"

Fang Ping calculated for a while and whispered, "all eight of you have to vote for me. 300 points a month, I'll get 200 points, and the rest will be for you."

"Do you think you can really get it?"

Fu Changding asked in surprise. As for Fang's equal distribution of eight of them, only 100 credits a month, everyone had no idea.

It really depends on them. If you're not polite, unless Yang Xiaoman and Chen Yunxi use beauty tricks, you won't think of a credit.

No one will vote for them.

"Of course you can. It's enough to convince 42 people."

Fang Ping settled the account and said, "give me a list of the students in the class later. If you are popular, mark it for me."

42 people, don't beat everyone up.

It's almost enough to beat up the soul figures of several small teams. In fact, the workload is small.

Seeing that he was full of self-confidence, several people stopped talking. Fang Ping could make the best. Everyone earned a little.

It doesn't matter if you can't.

The nine of them work together. Sometimes they may not be able to get it. They still get a point.

……

No matter what they thought, Tang Feng told them some matters and future arrangements again.

The first day, no formal class.

When Tang Feng was ready to leave, Fang Ping suddenly said, "teacher, don't you send credits today?"

Tang Feng was stunned for a moment, and Fang Ping said loudly, "this is the beginning of the class. What you said doesn't count?"

Tang Feng was speechless and said, "count, vote now!"

"Hello, everyone. My name is Fang Ping. I have fought in the magic martial arts exchange competition. I have shed blood for the school and won 10% of the resources of Jingwu for the school. We will benefit a lot next semester!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked confused. Is that ok?

Fang Ping knew that on the first day, we didn't discuss or negotiate. Now voting is very likely to be dispersed.

I pulled in 8 other freshmen, plus myself, 9 votes in hand, and then showed my face, almost winning the credits of the first day.

In addition, you can also explore who has good popularity and high support rate. You can see from the vote that tomorrow... No, you can come to talk tonight!

Tang Feng didn't care. He looked at the time and said, "speed, solve it in three minutes!"

Everyone had no choice but to start voting.

Fang Ping kept saying, "my name is Fang Ping. I'm bleeding for the magic weapon!"

Fu Changding said nothing. Are you sure you have blood?

However, Fang Ping stared at them. They couldn't cry or laugh, so they had to vote for him. On the first day, they didn't expect to get credits.

Soon, the vote was over.

Tang Feng got the vote, turned it over and said, "Fang Ping has 16 votes. First, get the credits yourself!"

Leaving this, Tang Feng left directly.

Fang Ping hurried forward and got the voting results. He was ready to go back and have a look and have a chat with someone.

Looking at his busy appearance, Fu Changding sighed, "I knew it was good. He ran faster than anyone.

He's tired when you ask him to say one more word.

This guy... Is hopeless. "

Chen Yunxi whispered: "it may be related to his poor family..."

Fu Changding rolled his eyes. Poverty?

I'm poor, too. Can you support me?

Fang Ping is still poor!

How much did he sell pills alone!

Forty or fifty million!

Coupled with the task harvest, how much did Fang Ping earn in the past half a year, at least 50 million upward, which is called poverty?

If this is still poor, are there rich people in Wuda?

Without answering this, Fu Changding changed the topic and said, "starting tomorrow, I will officially contact everything in the grottoes. I'm a little excited to think about it..."

"You talk, I'll go back first."

As he was saying this, Fang Ping came back, said hello and left quickly.

Seeing his hurry, Chen Yunxi couldn't help saying, "he... Won't really go to find someone else?"

Several people looked at each other, and then Fu Changding said, "I'm still stunned. Go to the theatre!"

Fang Ping, this guy will never let such great benefits fall aside. Now there's a good play!

The crowd also reacted and followed up one after another. Fang Ping in front had taken out his wooden box from the locker and quickly walked to the door of the teaching building with the wooden box.

Look at this posture. Block the door!

Fu Changding was stunned. Nearly a hundred people dare to block it!

This is not a group of non martial arts, nor are they freshmen who have just started school. They are all second-class martial arts. This is not death. What is it?

Tang Songting also murmured, "is it popular to die now?"

Qin Fengqing of Wudao society died every day and provoked Zhang Yu of the fourth grade every day.

Fu Changding also died, but he was beaten once and became honest.

It's better now. Fang Ping, who is usually down-to-earth, also began to die.

"Is this the true meaning of becoming stronger?"

Tang Songting is pondering, is it stronger to die, or is it stronger to die?

This logical order should be sorted out by yourself.