Global martial arts masters: an ordinary duo

Chapter 63 Choosing the monitor
After some screening, two outstanding-looking girls from the College of Liberal Arts were recruited into the special training class by Tang Feng.

"It's still 3 short."

Tang Feng glanced at the remaining students, thought for a while and said: "Do any of you have any unique specialties? Of course, don't come up with singing and dancing. The specialties I am referring to are those that can be used in combat. .”

Among the people who were not selected, a student said: "Can you draw a map by hand? I have a good sense of geography and direction. Even a very complicated map can be memorized by looking at it for a few minutes and drawn by hand." come out."

Tang Feng's eyes lit up, he nodded and said: "Count you in and get out of the queue!"

"Teacher, I can provide psychological counseling. If my classmates have psychological problems, I can comfort them."

"no!"

"Teacher, I can dig tunnels."

"no!"

"Teacher, I know how to brush cats. Do you have any pet cats that you need my help brushing?"

"roll!"

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Seeing that the specialties reported by the students were becoming more and more outrageous, Tang Feng also gave up the idea of ​​recruiting special students. From the remaining students, he randomly selected two students who had good progress in bone tempering and qi and blood, and filled them up. 50 people.

"Teacher Tang chooses people very randomly. It feels like there are no specific criteria."

Some students in the crowd who were not selected could not help but complain that beautiful students and some students with inexplicable talents could be selected into the special training class.

Ignoring the students' complaints, Tang Feng directly sent those students who were not selected out of the training building.

Anyway, there will be a second screening later, and there is no need for 50 people. If the first screening takes ten days and a half, then there is no need for special training.

After the unsuccessful students left, Tang Feng started to get straight to the point, "This special training class is very tight, only three months.

You have a lot to learn. While your bone tempering progress must not fall behind, you also have to learn combat techniques, pile skills, and finally conduct actual combat tests.

Time is tight and the tasks are heavy. You must achieve excellent results in the national exchange competition three months later, so the school will provide you with many resources this time. The 10 credits for entering the special training class is just the beginning.

Now there is another opportunity to earn credits. Tutors are usually busy with work, so we need to choose a monitor to be responsible for assisting the tutors with some chores, such as some daily training gatherings and notifications.

Students who serve as class president will receive 10 credits. "

"Only 10?"

Chen Fan muttered to himself. It didn't seem like a good deal to waste so much time in exchange for a reward of 10 credits.

As if he saw Chen Fan's expression, or heard what he said, Fang Ping suddenly turned his head and said, "Little Chen Fan, the school is so stingy, so I don't think I should be the class monitor."

Fang Ping took a deep breath and almost shouted Xiao Fanfan's mantra again.

Looking at Fang Ping thoughtfully, Chen Fan asked doubtfully: "There are many things to do but few credits, so you also want to be the monitor?"

"Do I care about things like credits? I mainly want to serve my classmates."

"You care!"

Seeing that Chen Fan still didn't believe in himself, Fang Ping had no choice but to whisper: "I have a way to get credits without doing anything. I'll tell you this method. If you get the credits, I will score half of it."

Chen Fan glanced at Fang Ping hesitantly, not wanting to give it to him, but still nodded to see what tricks he was planning to play.

After receiving Chen Fan's affirmative answer, Fang Ping said loudly: "Teacher Tang, can I convince others after I get the squad leader, and let others handle the matter?"

"This is a good idea. It just puts a little pressure on the new students. What is special training without pressure?"

Before Tang Feng could speak, Zhao Anbang suddenly spoke. He obviously wanted to help his students and gain more benefits. No one in the special training class was a match for Chen Fan, a second-grade warrior.

Tang Feng was a little dissatisfied, but Zhao Anbang continued calmly: "Only when you have pressure can you have the motivation to become stronger.

Think about it, can he be willing to be forced to work for nothing and watch others get credits for nothing?

Not willing to work in vain for others, I naturally have the motivation to practice hard, thinking that I can regain my position after improving my strength. "

The students below were all shocked!
Is there such an operation?

Chen Fan's eyes also lit up, his instructor's operation was good!
You don't have to do anything, so you can get credits for free.

Although the other instructors were a little dissatisfied, they didn't say much and acquiesced to Zhao Anbang's arrangement.

Wuhan University is a place where strength is respected. If you want something, just rely on your own strength to get it.

Although it is not good to squeeze others, if you don't have the strength, you can only accept your fate. If you are not convinced, you should quickly improve your strength and regain your position.

Seeing Chen Fan stunned, Fang Ping poked him and said hurriedly: "I came up with this idea."

"What did you come up with? Isn't it the benefit that my mentor helped me fight for?"

Chen Fan directly used Cross the River and Burn the Bridge with Fang Ping. Anyway, Fang Ping had cheated him a lot before, so he had no psychological burden at all.

"Gan!" Fang Ping yelled angrily. He often walked by the river without getting his shoes wet. He didn't expect that his car would overturn this time.

Just when Chen Fan and Fang Ping were muttering in low voices, Zhao Anbang suddenly said: "In order to urge everyone to work hard to become stronger, this squad leader can be changed to a rotation system, which will be rotated every half a month, and each time will be rewarded with 10 credits."

This made Chen Fan extremely happy. He didn't think anyone could surpass him in the past three months. He had already decided on these 60 credits.

Tang Feng and the others are not stupid either. In the first instance, it can be said that they are doing it to give students motivation, but in the latter part, they are simply providing welfare to their own students.Zhao Anbang yawned lazily, "Isn't this a good method? Students like Zhao Lei and Chen Yunxi are not far away from the second grade. Fang Ping has tempered his bones three times and can catch up quickly, which just gives them a little motivation.

You ask other students to see if they are willing? "

Although no students spoke, Tang Feng saw that his students Zhao Lei and Yang Xiaoman were a little tempted.

Other students with good abilities are also eager to try. There are still three months to go. Everyone is a genius, and no one will feel that they are inferior to others.

No one raised any objections, so Tang Feng could only agree with a cold face.

"If no one has any objections, just follow Instructor Zhao's plan."

Hearing Tang Feng's agreement, Zhao Anbang smiled directly at Chen Fan and said, "Chen Fan, if you want to be the squad leader, just get out of the queue quickly and don't waste time."

Without refusing, Chen Fan walked out openly. He did not find anyone else, but directly approached Fang Ping, preparing to ask Fang Ping to do his unpaid work for him.

Seeing Chen Fan challenging Fang Ping, Zhao Anbang said playfully: "Instructor Lu's students have also tempered their bones three times, so their strength will not be much weaker."

Lu Fengrou snorted coldly. Who doesn't know that she cares about face the most, otherwise why would she give herself the nickname Wu Wudi? Zhao Anbang has been teasing him since he accepted Chen Fan.

Do you really think you have no temper?
Fang Ping must practice hard and surpass Chen Fan in the past three months to give himself a chance to come back.

Fang Ping took his mentor's face into consideration and did not admit defeat directly, but still stepped forward to fight.

After many actual battles in the boxing ring, Fang Ping's stance skills have also reached the realm of standing in the air. Unfortunately, he is still no match for Chen Fan. After all, there is a big gap between a first-grade warrior and a second-grade warrior.

Fang Ping was not someone who was willing to work for nothing, so he looked directly at Zhao Lei who was snickering next to him.

"Zhao Lei, come out!"

"What are you doing? You have already lost. You are not qualified to be the squad leader. I will not challenge you."

Zhao Lei refused Fang Ping's challenge. He wanted to save his energy and physical strength to challenge Chen Fan. With so many people on his side, he could be defeated by hard work.

"I don't want to do anything. Let's have a fight. The loser will be responsible for informing the gathering for class."

As soon as Fang Ping said this, the other students were stunned. Good guy, where is this matryoshka?
Zhao Lei shouted angrily: "Fang Ping, don't bully others too much!"

"Coward, are you afraid? You don't dare to fight on the same level as me."

Facing Fang Ping's aggressive tactics, Zhao Lei was furious and remembered the tragic experience on the day he was sorted. Since he didn't know whether to live or die, he should sacrifice the flag first.

"Fang Ping, come up and fight!"

"Don't cry if you lose later, and don't hold grudges."

Fang Ping responded, and before his mentor could give the order, he suddenly stepped forward and rushed forward.

Before Zhao Lei could react from the conversation just now, Fang Ping's fist came towards him, and he quickly blocked it.

With the support of Fang Ping's powerful stance in the sky, Zhao Lei was punched in the nose by Fang Ping before he could block.

"what!"

Zhao Lei let out a scream, his nose began to bleed, and he couldn't help but shed tears.

"Bang!" Fang Ping hit Zhao Lei with his knee and said with a smile, "I'll make you laugh!"

Holding his stomach, Zhao Lei bowed and curled up like a shrimp.

Fang Ping punched Zhao Lei in the face again. While punching, he said easily: "You can't even beat me, but you still want to be the boss?"

"boom!"

"I lost. Is it funny?"

"boom!"

"If you dare to challenge me next time, I will beat you until your mother even recognizes you!"

"boom!"

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Poor Zhao Lei was pushed to the ground by Fang Ping, and he was ravaged unscrupulously, punching him one after another, until Zhao Lei was dizzy, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, looking like a pig's head.

Looking at this scene, Tang Feng couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, but he didn't say anything to stop it.

Fang Ping's attack was measured, and it looked like he was hitting hard. In fact, it was just some skin injuries. However, the swelling on Zhao Lei's face might not go away in a week.

Among the crowd, Yang Xiaoman also looked pale. Did Fang Ping have some special habits? He slapped himself in the chest at the beginning of school, and now he slapped Zhao Lei in the face.

Chen Yunxi persuaded in a low voice: "Xiao Man, why don't you go up? Let Chen Fan be the squad leader. Fang Ping is too harsh. Zhao Lei is still a man. If he waits a little longer..."

If Fang Ping heard this, he would definitely scream that he was wronged. He didn't want to help Chen Fan avoid the disaster. He just saw Zhao Lei laughing at him and couldn't bear it.

After a while, Fang Ping stood up with satisfaction, looked at the crowd and continued: "I'm done, you can go challenge Chen Fan."

Everyone was silent and stopped talking. They were not afraid of losing to Chen Fan, but they were afraid of being beaten by Fang Ping later.

Fang Ping was a little confused, why didn't he continue to challenge Chen Fan? Didn't everyone look down on the credits?
No one continued to challenge, and the candidate for squad leader was decided.

(End of this chapter)