Global martial arts masters: an ordinary duo

Chapter 45 Qin Fengqing

Shocked!

This was Chen Fan's first feeling when he saw the gate of Moduwu University.

The gate is 100 meters wide and 10 meters high. Above the gate tower, there are six Chinese characters carved with flying dragons and phoenixes - Magic City Martial Arts University!
Staring at the gate of Wudu University in Shanghai, Chen Fan couldn't help but sigh: "Is this where I want to stay in the next four years?"

"Do students from Wuhan University fly in and out of aircraft carriers?"

Fang Ping, who was standing next to Chen Fan, couldn't help but muttered something when he saw the magnificent gate of Wudu University.

Just when Chen Fan and Fang Ping were immersed in the shock of the school gate, someone behind them said with a smile: "Shocking, right?"

"Yes, it's shocking!"

Chen Fan did not hide his shock at the Magic City Wuhan University. You can feel the difference from the school gate. Is this the Magic City Wuhan University?

"newborn?"

Hearing the voice from behind again, Chen Fan turned his head and glanced. The person asking the question was a young man about his own age.

The young man had long hair and a delicate appearance, with a cynical smile on his face. He also held an unsheathed long knife in his hand. The dark-colored blade seemed to have blood dripping into it, making people involuntarily feel chilled.

Fang Ping asked carelessly: "Your sword is very handsome, how much does it cost?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, why didn't he act according to the routine? Why didn't these two boys seem to admire him at all for his stylish appearance?

"The two of us are freshmen."

Chen Fan continued what he had just said, making the young man less embarrassed.

The young man coughed and said with a smile: "Why, you want this knife of mine? It's made of C-grade alloy and it's not expensive. You can get it for as little as 1000 million."

Chen Fan didn't have much fluctuation in his heart. He gained about 1000 million from doing tasks in Yangcheng. In addition, he also had 500 million in cash from Jin Keming, so he couldn't afford this knife.

Fang Ping was secretly calculating whether his savings would be enough for the knife. It seemed a little short, but it didn't matter. He could borrow it from Chen Fan.

Embarrassed again, the young man was a little depressed at the moment. What happened to these two juniors? 1000 million is a lot, isn't it? He has used up all his cultivation resources and all his wealth is on this sword.

This time Chen Fan did not speak out to resolve the embarrassment, so the young man had no choice but to speak on his own, "Two juniors, let's meet Qin Fengqing, a junior student from the Weapons Academy of Wuhan University in the Magic City!"

"Chen Fan, freshman."

"Fang Ping, a freshman."

After a brief introduction, Qin Fengqing continued to ask: "Why are you two here so early?"

Chen Fan casually replied, "Come to see it in advance. I have always longed for Wuhan University."

Fang Ping looked at Qin Fengqing with a smile, "If you want to make money, children from poor families have already become masters and have no training resources, so they have to come to school early to see if there is any way to earn some training resources. A sword is so expensive for seniors. He must be very rich, but I don’t know how to earn cultivation resources at Wuhan University, and I hope the senior can give me some advice.”

Qin Fengqing's mouth twitched, why is this kid so familiar? If he knew that this knife was all his wealth, wouldn't he be completely embarrassed?

"You will know after entering Wuhan University. As long as you want to make money, there are many ways. Senior, I still have to hand in the task. We will talk about it next time we have the opportunity."

After giving Chen Fan and the others a perfunctory sentence, Qin Fengqing hurried into the school. If she stayed any longer, she would be pissed to death by these two boys who would not cooperate with her at all.

However, these two guys are not weak in energy and blood. They probably don't come from a small place and they are pretending to be in trouble.

Looking at Qin Fengqing's leaving figure, Chen Fan murmured: "This senior is very strong!"

Fang Ping nodded and said: "His appearance is indeed very strong, he almost threatens me."

"Cerebral palsy, I'm talking about strength, and where does your good looks come from?"

"So you are talking about strength. Although he is not as good looking as me, he is stronger than me. From the bloody smell on his knife, you can tell that he has killed many people."

It's hopeless. Fang Ping was kicked in the head by a donkey recently. He feels stupid and a little unsteady.Chen Fan went to the guard's office to show his admission notice and asked the guard. He learned that if freshmen want to find a place to stay, they can go to the reception and ask.

After asking where the reception desk was, Chen Fan and Fang Ping entered the school and went straight to the reception desk.

When passing by a small forest with no one around, Chen Fan pulled Fang Ping into the small forest.

"You still say you're handsome! You still say you're handsome!"

"No, don't say it anymore. Stop hitting. Don't hit someone in the face!"

A few minutes later, Fang Ping came out of the woods with a pig's head on his head.

After educating Fang Ping, Chen Fan felt refreshed and felt that the world had become brighter.

At this moment, where Chen Fan and Fang Ping had just fought, a middle-aged man wearing white training clothes appeared and murmured: "It's interesting, that kid uses my "Five Lightning Whips" in the fighting method. The shadow is inside."

A middle-aged man was also practicing nearby. He happened to witness the entire fight between Chen Fan and Fang Ping, and found that the tactics used by Chen Fan had many similarities with the tactics he created many years ago.

After thinking for a moment, the middle-aged man said with a smile: "Maybe it's a simplified version passed down by one of my cheap students, but this guy's Qi and blood are not low, so he is qualified to be my student, and the other one's Qi and blood are not low either. Weak, it seems that Mowu has a lot of good prospects this year.”

The reception desk of Wudu University in Shanghai.

After frantically consuming his wealth, Fang Ping's face was no longer as swollen as before, but it was still a little bruised.

After rubbing his bruised area, Fang Ping said gloomily: "Xiao Fanfan, let's discuss it and we won't get slapped in the face in the future."

"What do you call me?"

Fang Ping glanced around and saw no one, so he quickly whispered: "Brother Fan, don't slap people in the face. We can discuss things easily."

Chen Fan chuckled and said, "Don't say you are handsome in front of me in the future, or you may get beaten again."

Fang Ping muttered in a low voice, "I think you are jealous that I am more handsome than you!"

"What did you say?"

"I said Brother Fan is handsome, charming and charming."

"Haha." Chen Fan sneered, too lazy to argue with Fang Ping.

"dong dong dong"

Chen Fan gently knocked on the glass door of the reception desk and shouted: "Is there anyone there?"

"Please come in!"

The woman who was dozing behind the workbench was awakened by a knock on the door and stood up to respond.

I saw Chen Fan and Fang Ping dragging their luggage in.

The middle-aged woman was surprised: "The new student has come so early?"

It’s not like there haven’t been freshmen who came early in the past, but this was the first time for the freshmen who came a month in advance.

Chen Fan and Fang Ping took out their admission notices and handed over their martial arts certificates. Good students are given preferential treatment everywhere. Compared with exploding energy and blood, it is easier to use martial arts certificates to prove their strength.

The woman took it in her hand and glanced at it, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "You two classmates can stay in the Mowu Hotel outside the school first. When the registration starts, you can come over and I will arrange a dormitory for you."

Thinking of not having to look for a house outside the school, Chen Fan and Fang Ping thanked them repeatedly.

The woman began to give the two of them registration information, and looked thoughtfully at the results on the computer when they applied for Wudu University in Shanghai.

(End of this chapter)