Chapter 53 Assigning Mentors
Outside the training building.

At the end of the assessment time, the door of the training building opened, and many freshmen with bruises and swollen faces limped out.

Many old students who came to watch the show laughed when they saw this familiar scene.

"The situation for the freshmen this year is a bit tragic, and they are very cruel."

"Everything has changed. Last year during our branch assessment, we were treated like monkeys by the old students. This year it's finally our turn to watch the show."

"Hey, this is not the arrogant new student yesterday. His name seems to be Fu Changding, right?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, my face is so swollen, I'm afraid I won't even recognize my mother when she comes."

"Yesterday I said that this kid would be beaten today, and it was just as I expected."

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Hearing the ruthless ridicule of the old students, Fu Changding said angrily: "I challenge a thousand, even if I lose, it will be an honor!"

No old student believes this at all. Although the warriors who have been tempered twice are very strong, everyone will believe it if you say you can challenge ten people, but only a fool will believe it if you challenge a thousand people.

Most of the freshmen remained silent and did not refute Fu Changding's words. Just say what you think and see if others believe it or not. Anyway, my injuries were caused by challenging each other.

It's a pity that with so many freshmen, it's inevitable that a few smart ones will retort: ​​"There are obviously three people, and you are just a fool if you can sneak attack non-martialists."

As soon as these words came out, the other freshmen glared at the person who spoke.

You are simply an idiot for taking the initiative to expose such a scandal!
This sentence, coupled with the reactions of other freshmen, made the surrounding old students stunned.

"real or fake?"

"These three people were so fierce that they punched through a building?"

"No, it's not serious. You see, Fu Changding's nose was bruised and his face was swollen. Chen Fan and Fang Ping were not injured."

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Just when the old students were discussing the authenticity of this matter, Huang Jing walked out of the training building with his instructor and coldly snorted: "The old students are gone. If you have time to watch the show, you might as well practice more, Mo Wu." My face has been completely humiliated by you!"

I don't know who is talking about this, but Huang Jing is a strong master. Except for Qin Fengqing, a guy who wants to die, the rest of the students don't have the courage to provoke the master.

The old students who were watching dispersed one after another, ran to the teaching building in the distance, and secretly watched the situation here through the window.

After the old student left, Huang Jing shouted loudly: "At the end of the branch assessment, line up on the floor where you are!"

The freshmen present hurriedly stood in line according to the previous floor divisions, fearing that if they were slow, they would have their credits deducted.

"One session is not as good as one session!"

Huang Jing's face was ashen. There were more than 1000 people, but he couldn't handle three people.

Although there are only more than 100 people who actually participated in it, these more than 100 people are the most outstanding beings among the new students of Mowu.

Nanjiang Wuhan University has been weak for many years, so it needs a signature figure to expand the reputation of Nanjiang Wuhan University to all parts of the country and attract high-quality students from all over the country.
Modu Wuhan University has the golden signature of two famous schools. What Mowu needs is to cultivate more talents, rather than letting people stand out.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Huang Jingyu said seriously: "Some people performed well today, and some performed poorly, and these instructors all saw it.

Don't think that you can relax after entering Mowu. This is just a new starting point. If you want to get better guidance from a mentor and get more training resources, you need to perform and strive for it. "

After glancing at Chen Fan and others, Huang Jing continued: "Don't be proud of your good performance today. No matter how powerful the child king is, he is still the child king. When facing a real adult, he seems so powerless.

Your martial arts journey has just begun. Only by not being arrogant in victory and not discouraged in defeat can you go further on the martial arts journey. "

After teaching the new students a few words, Huang Jing turned around and left. The master was busy with his affairs and did not have much time to teach the new students.

After Huang Jing left, an instructor immediately shouted: "Those from the Weapons Academy, come to the playground No. 1!" "Those from the Tactical Academy, come to the playground No. 2!"

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Chen Fan and the others followed the large group towards playground No. 1. Fang Ping couldn't help but asked in a low voice, "Where are the credits?"

After hesitating for a moment, Fu Changding guessed: "Maybe the dean is angry and doesn't want to give it to us."

After hearing Fu Changding's guess, Chen Fan said weakly: "It shouldn't be the case. After all, the dean is a master-level expert."

The three of them began to worry about their credits. After all, Huang Jing's tone just now was not very good.

No matter how soft they speak, how can they hide it from the sixth-grade expert? Tang Feng said angrily: "With your few credits, how can the dean think so highly of them? After assigning tutors later, go to the logistics office to get them yourself."

"okay!"

After receiving Tang Feng's affirmative answer, everyone was relieved.

Playground No. 1

The tutors have already set up the admissions table. Tang Feng walked to his own table and said loudly: "The tutors have written admissions conditions in front of them. You can freely choose tutors according to your own situation.

Don’t be too ambitious. Each tutor is good at different things. A strong tutor may not be suitable for you. Choosing a tutor that suits you is the most important thing.

After choosing a tutor, take a day off, start training for a week the day after tomorrow, and then officially start the class! "

As soon as Tang Feng finished speaking, many freshmen rushed to Tang Feng.

"Martial artist, male or female is not limited, priority will be given to secondary bone tempering, basic boxing skills and basic kick skills will be taught. Only 08 people will be recruited at level 5!"

As one of the top three experts in the Weapons Academy, Tang Feng's admission requirements were not too high, but Chen Fan did not choose him and followed the instructor he had already selected, Zhao Anbang.

"A warrior who has tempered his bones three times or two times, regardless of gender, can teach swordsmanship."

Many students gathered around Zhao Anbang had expressions of regret on their faces. This instructor was no weaker than Tang Feng, but the recruitment conditions were a bit complicated. Only 6 freshmen in this class could meet these conditions.

Chen Fan and Fang Ping, who had been tempered three times, and Fu Changding, who had been tempered twice to become warriors.

Seeing many people stopping here, Zhao Anbang explained with a smile: "I have been approaching the breakthrough of Grandmaster in the past two years, and I don't have much time to guide students, so I set the requirements a little higher."

Many students were very jealous when they heard the news that Zhao Anbang was not far from their master.

Seeing this scene, Tang Feng cursed secretly in his heart, how could it be so easy for the Grandmaster to make a breakthrough? He used his name to deceive new students every year.

It was more than enough for a future grandmaster to be his mentor, so Chen Fan no longer hesitated and went directly to sign up.

When Zhao Anbang saw Chen Fan coming over, his face was full of smiles. He was a warrior who had been tempered three times. He had solid skills and was well-trained in combat techniques. He was definitely the most talented among the freshmen this year.

"I watched the battle for the branch assessment. Chen Fan, you performed very well."

Chen Fan climbed up the pole and said respectfully: "Dean Huang rewarded me with a lot of credits. I wonder if Teacher Zhao has any rewards."

Zhao Anbang said with a smile: "Of course there is some, take this."

He took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it over.

"There are 10 first-grade Qi and Blood Pills inside. Let's take it as this reward."

Chen Fan couldn't help but be shocked. 10 first-grade Qi and Blood Pills were worth 100 credits, which converted into cash would cost 300 million. This was not a small amount of money. It seemed that his mentor was also a wealthy person.

Little did he know that Zhao Anbang was also feeling a little sad, but on the first day of school, as a "quasi-grandmaster", he must leave a good impression on the students.

(End of this chapter)

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