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Chapter 187 Poor Fang Ping(1/3)

On the stage.

Fang Ping also became fierce, taking advantage of his strength and kicking the opponent's vital parts with both feet.

Although the young man retreated step by step, his steps were still steady, even though Fang Ping was showing his advantage at this moment, only attacking but not defending.

After a while, there were wounds and blood stains everywhere on the young man's shoulders and arms, and there was even a blood stain on his throat.

Outsiders looked worried, but the strong men knew that the young man suffered only minor injuries.

Compared to Fang Ping, the youth who is in a defensive state consumes much less energy and blood than Fang Ping, and the physical consumption is not as great as Fang Ping's.

Sooner or later, just when the Nanwu students were worried about the young man, the young man who had been defending suddenly stepped on the ground with his feet, and the makeshift arena was suddenly stepped on by the young man!

Even if it is just a temporary arena, in order to cope with the battle between warriors, the arena is also made of steel.

Although it is not to the level of F-grade alloy, the thick steel plate floor has been stepped into holes, and the strength of the young man can be seen to be terrifying.

The young man put his feet on the ground and his heels sank into the ground, stopping his retreat.

The next moment, an explosive roar came from the young man's mouth, and his fists suddenly struck Fang Ping's legs!

"Bang!"

The soles of Fang Ping's feet collided with the opponent's fist. The huge force caused Fang Ping to fly backwards in the air. After a moment, Fang Ping staggered and fell onto the ring.

This is also the first time since Fang Ping's three battles that he has shown signs of decline.

Fang Ping fell to the ground, his feet trembling slightly. The fists of the young man opposite him were full of blood, but he didn't care. He moved his toes and actively ran towards Fang Ping.

"You really thought I was afraid of you!"

Fang Ping was also very angry. At this time, his energy and blood were greatly consumed. Although he could replenish his energy and blood, Fang Ping did not choose to replenish it.

In battles of the same level, he rarely replenished his energy and blood during the battle, unless he fought many battles in a row and his energy and blood were insufficient.

But just before the fight with the young man, his energy and blood had returned to perfection.

Under such circumstances, how could he have the nerve to replenish his energy and blood without being hostile to the other party?

Although Fang Ping didn't care about face, it was still unbearable for Fang Ping to be repelled by a second-level peak warrior who had tempered his bones in such a fair battle of the same level.

Soon, the two fought again. This time, Fang Ping and the young man stopped defending and exchanged injuries for injuries!



Off stage.

Bai Ruoxi suddenly said: "Is this Gu Xiong, who is ranked 24th on the second-grade list of Wuhan University?"

When she said this, Fu Changding and others also had a vague impression, and said in surprise: "It seems, I have forgotten that someone from Nanwu has entered the second-grade ranking!"

Previously, the Ministry of Education announced a ranking list of lower-level third-level warriors from Wuhan University.

At the beginning, Fang Ping was ranked sixth on the first-grade actual combat list.

But when you look at the list, the next three products are at most the top ten.

Gu Xiong is ranked 24th on the second-grade actual combat list, and not many people pay attention to him.

But Gu Xiong, as an ordinary student of Wuhan University, can be ranked 24th among all the second-level martial arts warriors of Wuhan University, which is already extremely powerful!

Everyone had overlooked this point before. Among the top 100 second-grade warriors on the ranking list, there were less than 20 from ordinary martial arts universities.

Among the less than 20 warriors, Gu Xiong ranks extremely high among ordinary martial arts warriors. Among the top ten in the second-grade rankings, only an ordinary martial arts student from the Northern Xinjiang Martial Arts University enters.

There were less than 5 people in the top thirty, and Gu Xiong was one of them.

Wang Jinyang, who had just walked over, nodded lightly and said: "It's Gu Xiong. His father is a warrior in the military department. Not long after he became a warrior, his father took him to the military department for training. Even though he was in the same rank among all the military departments,

Among warriors, he is also the best.

Fang Ping's energy and blood were higher than his, and his bone tempering progress was deeper than his, but the people Fang Ping fought against the most were only those social warriors...

Compared with actual combat experience, the use of tactics... Fang Ping is not as good as Gu Xiong.

Moreover, it was too short for him to reach the peak of the second level. At this time, he lacked the necessary accumulation..."

What he said made others couldn't help but look at him. Fang Ping's settling time is short, what about you?

Wang Jinyang doesn't care what others think of him, he is different from Fang Ping.

He has entered the peak stage of each level faster than Fang Ping. Every time he is active in the outside world, he appears at the peak of his current level.

Therefore, when he was at his peak, he had more time to practice his tactics and increase his actual combat experience.

As for Fang Ping, he may have reached the peak of the second level only a few days ago.

If it weren't for the fact that his energy and blood and bone tempering progress were not better than Gu Xiong's, Fang Ping would have been defeated by Gu Xiong long ago. At this moment, Gu Xiong has broken through to the third level, and among the third level, he is not a small fish.



Fang Ping naturally didn't know about the conversation in the audience.

He is aware of his own shortcomings. During his training at the second level, Fang Ping has always focused on bone tempering. Unlike the first level, he focused on combat techniques and pile skills in the later stages.

But being defeated by someone of the same level who is not as good as himself is a fact that Fang Ping cannot bear!

On the stage, Fang Ping showed for the first time the bloody nature hidden in his bones!

In the past, when fighting against his opponents, he rarely fell into a disadvantage and almost always won easily. If not, he would take some medicine to replenish his energy and blood.

Therefore, Fang Ping was injured only a few times when he fought with others.

People like Fu Changding had almost never seen Fang Ping bleed.

Today, Fang Ping was roaring angrily on the stage!

His hands were already covered in blood, his training clothes were in tatters, and his lower body looked even more ridiculous. From his calves, only the boots under his feet were bare.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and Fang Ping poked Gu Xiong's calf. Gu Xiong stumbled, but he punched Fang Ping in the chest.

The muffled sound came from Fang Ping, and his chest felt as if he had been hit head-on by a truck, causing pain to his bones.

In his mouth, blood couldn't help but surge out.

Forcibly suppressing the urge to vomit blood, Fang Ping moved his steps and took the initiative to attack Gu Xiong again!

Gu Xiong's calf was also severely injured, and there were many injuries on his body. At this moment, he couldn't retreat, and without saying a word, he took the initiative to meet Fang Ping's attack.

"when……"

When the sound of metal clashing came from the fists of the last two people, many people's expressions changed.

Even if some people don't understand, we are all students of Wuhan University, so how can we really not understand at all?

The two people who were not carrying weapons made such a sound, which means that the muscles, bones and skin on their hands may have been beaten away. What was colliding at this moment was the tempered bones.

There was blood everywhere on the arena.



One side of the arena.

The three great masters were no longer chatting and laughing at the beginning.

Zhang Dingnan suddenly said: "I didn't expect that."

Unexpectedly, he didn't say anything, but the other two masters understood it.

Huang Jing said calmly: "My Mowu students don't just rely on accumulation of resources and don't dare to fight. Fang Ping can't become the number one among the freshmen."

"Let's call it a draw. If we continue to fight, we will suffer heavy losses. It's not worth it."

Up to now, the two people on the stage are fighting for their lives, which is inconsistent with the original intention.

Both of them are second-grade peak warriors, both are heading towards third-grade, and may soon be the next middle-grade warriors.

Due to severe injuries, I have to stay in my current state, which is unnecessary.

As soon as Huang Jing finished speaking, Zhang Dingnan suddenly said: "Wait!"

Huang Jing's eyes moved slightly and he didn't speak again.



On stage.

Fang Ping roared violently, grabbed Gu Xiong's hands with both hands, and slammed his head against Gu Xiong's head!

Gu Xiong had no choice but to retreat at this moment, and he didn't want to retreat either. He raised his head to face Fang Ping with red eyes!

"Bang!"

With this collision, Gu Xiong's forehead instantly turned red. Fang Ping laughed ferociously and bumped into the opponent again!

Gu Xiong, who was groggy, saw from the corner of his eye that he was conscious, and he suddenly became excited. He was probably going to lose!

Sure enough, the next moment, Fang Ping hit his head again.

Gu Xiong felt dizzy, and his whole body felt weak.

Fang Ping also seized the opportunity, raised his knee suddenly, and instantly hit Gu Xiong in the stomach.
To be continued...
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