Chapter 119
This time everyone is really convinced. This Ning is like Xiaoqiang. No matter how much he consumes, it is useless to use all means. Xiang Ning is like a tumbler, and he seems to be staggering and about to fall. It looks like, but can you imagine the feeling of being chopped over inexplicably?
Whenever everyone saw hope, Xiang Ning would be like the protagonist of a TV series, who was about to die, but suddenly the microcosm broke out and cut down his opponents in an instant. Now, they finally understand the villain's fucking sense.
"Nima, this kid is playing with us!"
"Don't be fooled this time, even a first-order nine-star warrior can't beat him, he definitely has a second-order strength!"
Hearing the noisy voice and watching the increase in anger, Xiang Ning felt more refreshing than ever.
He looked at the classmates with anger, he shook his head and said, "Want to know why I am so strong?"
"Nima's!"
"A scholar can be killed but not humiliated, Xiang Ning, aren't you afraid that we will take revenge on you in secret?"
When Xiang Ning heard this, he immediately became unhappy. He turned his head and looked at Fang Judao: "Xiaorou, am I mocking them?"
"Yes." Fang Rou said without thinking.
Xiang Ning: "..., can't you hesitate to speak for two seconds?"
"However, I don't believe you are really so useless." Xiang Ning turned his head and continued to speak, but when he saw that group of people rolled up their sleeves and wanted to come up, Xiang Ning panicked.
One or two can still be beaten, these twenty or thirty will go together, and he will fight with his life!
"Do you know why you can't beat those academies?" Xiang Ning asked.
"Why?" Zhang Cheng walked out directly from behind. He knew a little about Xiang Ning's personality, and he could clearly feel that he was mocking and angering everyone before, but now, obviously no one dared to come up. He challenged Xiang Ning before, why should he continue to mock him?
Everyone looked at Xiang Ning, waiting for his next words.
Fang Rou was thoughtful. She had an unrealistic guess. If it was before, she would have thought that she had thought too much, but after getting along for so many days, Fang Rou felt that her first instinct could actually be with Xiang Ning. Perfect fit.
"Want to know? Then follow me to copy the place of No. 3 Middle School." Xiang Ning said quickly.
Fang Rou's mouth twitched, and it really came!
"Heh, Xiang Ning, if you want to court death, just go by yourself, I can't afford to lose this person!"
"Your brain is probably burned out, right? Who do you think you are in the third place?"
"Even if it's because of you, the students of those colleges don't dare to copy our school's place. Do you know what you mean by that?"
It's no wonder that their reaction was so fierce, because copying other people's academies is to provoke the whole academy. Even if a third-level senior wants to challenge you, you must continue, either to beat the other party's conviction, or to be beaten on your own side. All down.
And it doesn't matter if you are disabled, as long as you don't die, there is no problem.
There is also precedent for this, and it is not far away. Just four years ago, it was also Qiling College, and it was also a place to raid someone else's house, but the consequences were very tragic. practiced.
As I said, the strength of No. 3 Middle School is slightly stronger than that of Qiling College. According to statistics, Qiling College also has 50 people in a special class, while No. 3 Middle School has 70 people, more than half of which are first-order six-star above strength.
Naturally, Xiang Ning knew about it, he nodded noncommittally: "Of course I know, but you should know that this training will directly affect our next training resources. Even if I get the first place, our academy's team will Except for me, almost all of them are at the bottom, resulting in our points ranking third from the bottom of the ten academies!"
All these news were also learned by Xiang Ning at Qi Jiu Ming last night.
After everyone heard it, the thought of wanting to fight with Xiang Ning came up again in their hearts. What do you mean by that? Is the number one great? Do we want to be at the bottom? We don't want to. Who caused that, not because of you?
"So, I can see the unwillingness in your eyes, so this time, all the rewards our team has obtained, a total of 80 million federal coins, five selections of all martial arts within the fourth rank, and one year's training resources, will be used as If you want to challenge other colleges' bets this time, if you are willing to go with me, just stand up!" Xiang Ning's voice was not loud, but every word was like thunder.
Even Lei Zhongyuan on the high platform widened his eyes. You must know that a total of 80 million is not a small amount, although for an academy, investing hundreds of millions or even billions of funds every year is just a drizzle. , but the cultivation resources that year, and the five selections of all martial arts within the fourth rank, the value of this combined is more than 200 million!
"Are you serious?" Zhang Cheng narrowed his eyes.
"That's natural. You all think you are wronged, so I won't say anything else. You have no right to enjoy the cultivation resources brought by our school this time. If you want it or not, you can decide for yourself. Here's your chance." Xiang Ning's voice was flat.
They all wanted to refute, they wanted to oppose, why should they gamble with their resources, but all of this is really because Xiang Ning's team won the first belt by virtue of their strength. Come, they were so noisy and aggrieved before, so there is no need to enjoy them.
"Can you represent your team?" Zhang Cheng's voice was trembling.
Xiang Ning coughed and turned his head to look at Fang Rou and the others: "Well, I'm sorry to make an opinion, but..."
"Needless to say." Li Zimo interrupted Xiang Ning, he walked in front of Xiang Ning with Fang Rou, Liu Ruoxue, and Lu Shiyu, and the fearless eyes had already explained everything.
"Do you think we look like the kind of people who are short of money? We are martial artists now, so it's not easy to make money. As for the exercises, my family passed them down to me, and I haven't learned them yet." Li Zimo smiled and waved his hands.
Fang Rou also smiled and said, "My family owns a martial arts hall, and I usually don't have much overhead. As for the rest, my father is a seventh-order martial artist!"
Are there few high-level martial arts mastered by seventh-order warriors?
Liu Ruoxue is the same as Li Zimo, and is a spiritual practitioner, who can afford a spiritual practitioner, that one is not a local tyrant who spends money.
As for Lu Shiyu: "Hee hee, everything I have is yours."
Xiang Ning was quite moved when he heard it before, but Lu Shiyu's words made Xiang Ning very shy, he scratched his head: "Thank you thank you."
Although Fang Rou and the three had a strange expression, they were relieved when they remembered that Lu Shiyu had always been like this to Xiang Ning.
Whenever everyone saw hope, Xiang Ning would be like the protagonist of a TV series, who was about to die, but suddenly the microcosm broke out and cut down his opponents in an instant. Now, they finally understand the villain's fucking sense.
"Nima, this kid is playing with us!"
"Don't be fooled this time, even a first-order nine-star warrior can't beat him, he definitely has a second-order strength!"
Hearing the noisy voice and watching the increase in anger, Xiang Ning felt more refreshing than ever.
He looked at the classmates with anger, he shook his head and said, "Want to know why I am so strong?"
"Nima's!"
"A scholar can be killed but not humiliated, Xiang Ning, aren't you afraid that we will take revenge on you in secret?"
When Xiang Ning heard this, he immediately became unhappy. He turned his head and looked at Fang Judao: "Xiaorou, am I mocking them?"
"Yes." Fang Rou said without thinking.
Xiang Ning: "..., can't you hesitate to speak for two seconds?"
"However, I don't believe you are really so useless." Xiang Ning turned his head and continued to speak, but when he saw that group of people rolled up their sleeves and wanted to come up, Xiang Ning panicked.
One or two can still be beaten, these twenty or thirty will go together, and he will fight with his life!
"Do you know why you can't beat those academies?" Xiang Ning asked.
"Why?" Zhang Cheng walked out directly from behind. He knew a little about Xiang Ning's personality, and he could clearly feel that he was mocking and angering everyone before, but now, obviously no one dared to come up. He challenged Xiang Ning before, why should he continue to mock him?
Everyone looked at Xiang Ning, waiting for his next words.
Fang Rou was thoughtful. She had an unrealistic guess. If it was before, she would have thought that she had thought too much, but after getting along for so many days, Fang Rou felt that her first instinct could actually be with Xiang Ning. Perfect fit.
"Want to know? Then follow me to copy the place of No. 3 Middle School." Xiang Ning said quickly.
Fang Rou's mouth twitched, and it really came!
"Heh, Xiang Ning, if you want to court death, just go by yourself, I can't afford to lose this person!"
"Your brain is probably burned out, right? Who do you think you are in the third place?"
"Even if it's because of you, the students of those colleges don't dare to copy our school's place. Do you know what you mean by that?"
It's no wonder that their reaction was so fierce, because copying other people's academies is to provoke the whole academy. Even if a third-level senior wants to challenge you, you must continue, either to beat the other party's conviction, or to be beaten on your own side. All down.
And it doesn't matter if you are disabled, as long as you don't die, there is no problem.
There is also precedent for this, and it is not far away. Just four years ago, it was also Qiling College, and it was also a place to raid someone else's house, but the consequences were very tragic. practiced.
As I said, the strength of No. 3 Middle School is slightly stronger than that of Qiling College. According to statistics, Qiling College also has 50 people in a special class, while No. 3 Middle School has 70 people, more than half of which are first-order six-star above strength.
Naturally, Xiang Ning knew about it, he nodded noncommittally: "Of course I know, but you should know that this training will directly affect our next training resources. Even if I get the first place, our academy's team will Except for me, almost all of them are at the bottom, resulting in our points ranking third from the bottom of the ten academies!"
All these news were also learned by Xiang Ning at Qi Jiu Ming last night.
After everyone heard it, the thought of wanting to fight with Xiang Ning came up again in their hearts. What do you mean by that? Is the number one great? Do we want to be at the bottom? We don't want to. Who caused that, not because of you?
"So, I can see the unwillingness in your eyes, so this time, all the rewards our team has obtained, a total of 80 million federal coins, five selections of all martial arts within the fourth rank, and one year's training resources, will be used as If you want to challenge other colleges' bets this time, if you are willing to go with me, just stand up!" Xiang Ning's voice was not loud, but every word was like thunder.
Even Lei Zhongyuan on the high platform widened his eyes. You must know that a total of 80 million is not a small amount, although for an academy, investing hundreds of millions or even billions of funds every year is just a drizzle. , but the cultivation resources that year, and the five selections of all martial arts within the fourth rank, the value of this combined is more than 200 million!
"Are you serious?" Zhang Cheng narrowed his eyes.
"That's natural. You all think you are wronged, so I won't say anything else. You have no right to enjoy the cultivation resources brought by our school this time. If you want it or not, you can decide for yourself. Here's your chance." Xiang Ning's voice was flat.
They all wanted to refute, they wanted to oppose, why should they gamble with their resources, but all of this is really because Xiang Ning's team won the first belt by virtue of their strength. Come, they were so noisy and aggrieved before, so there is no need to enjoy them.
"Can you represent your team?" Zhang Cheng's voice was trembling.
Xiang Ning coughed and turned his head to look at Fang Rou and the others: "Well, I'm sorry to make an opinion, but..."
"Needless to say." Li Zimo interrupted Xiang Ning, he walked in front of Xiang Ning with Fang Rou, Liu Ruoxue, and Lu Shiyu, and the fearless eyes had already explained everything.
"Do you think we look like the kind of people who are short of money? We are martial artists now, so it's not easy to make money. As for the exercises, my family passed them down to me, and I haven't learned them yet." Li Zimo smiled and waved his hands.
Fang Rou also smiled and said, "My family owns a martial arts hall, and I usually don't have much overhead. As for the rest, my father is a seventh-order martial artist!"
Are there few high-level martial arts mastered by seventh-order warriors?
Liu Ruoxue is the same as Li Zimo, and is a spiritual practitioner, who can afford a spiritual practitioner, that one is not a local tyrant who spends money.
As for Lu Shiyu: "Hee hee, everything I have is yours."
Xiang Ning was quite moved when he heard it before, but Lu Shiyu's words made Xiang Ning very shy, he scratched his head: "Thank you thank you."
Although Fang Rou and the three had a strange expression, they were relieved when they remembered that Lu Shiyu had always been like this to Xiang Ning.