"Almost."

"Time is quite tight."

Fang Ping exhaled again. It was only more than a month since December.

He has just entered the fourth-grade high stage not long ago, and people like Yao Chengjun have been at their peak for almost half a year, so the probability of being in the fifth-grade realm is not low.

You can imagine how difficult it is to fight between the top four ranks and the fifth rank. It's not like a weak fifth rank. It's a battle between the geniuses.

Huang Jing thought for a while and said: "Let's put aside the martial arts club matters first, including the first-level competition matters. These can all be put aside. At this stage, the main thing is to improve yourself.

You, Chen Wenlong, and Zhang Yu, you three must participate in the exchange competition.

Of the three main forces, the remaining two were selected from Qin Fengqing and Xie Lei.

The remaining fourth-grade soldiers will join the reserve team."

"I understand, by the way, Dean, Zhang Yu hasn't come back yet?"

"No, he went to the Northern Xinjiang Caves. I heard from the Northern Xinjiang people that he has also reached the fourth-grade high level."

Fang Ping raised his eyebrows slightly. It was not surprising. Zhang Yu's talent was not weak. Otherwise, he would not have been able to enter the fourth grade in his junior year.

Now, more than a year has passed and I have just entered the fourth level, which is not too fast.

"Where did that guy Qin Fengqing go?"

"he?"

Huang Jing suddenly wanted to laugh, coughed slightly and said: "He has been in school. Didn't this kid earn a lot of credits before? He was rich and went to the Qi and Blood Pool to practice, but... he didn't come out for more than half a month.

, I spent all my credits and still owe a lot.

Now I am working at the Qi and Blood Pond to pay off my debts, haven't you met me?"

Fang Ping was stunned for a moment!

What a joke!

Qin Fengqing got more than 10,000 credits, is it gone?

What is the concept of more than 10,000 credits? It's hundreds of millions. He, a fourth-level warrior, just spent it all like this?

No matter how expensive the Qi and Blood Pool is, you can't afford it.

"Don't he have more than 10,000 credits?"

"Oh, he bought a piece of sixth-grade animal skin armor at the beginning, and he spent half of it..."

Fang Ping is convinced!

This guy is even more arrogant than me, so wasteful that he goes to buy sixth-grade animal skin armor?

Fang Ping was reluctant to buy it, so he only bought one in the middle of fifth grade.

No wonder the credits are not enough!

By the way, that guy owed credits and didn't come to the martial arts club to collect his salary. This is not in line with his character.

"Has he entered the upper division after spending so many credits?"

"No." Huang Jing shook his head and said: "He is just messing around and wasting credits. Logically speaking, three to five days is the limit for him to stay in the Qi and Blood Pool. It is useless to stay longer.

But he insists on being single-minded, but he just won’t get out, and he won’t get out until he reaches a high level.”

As he spoke, Huang Jing said with a smile: "Actually, he was locked up in the later period, and he still left a lot of credits there. I deliberately asked him to calm down, gain some credits, and become arrogant!"

When saying this, Huang Jing also looked at Fang Ping.

This statement also applies to you.

Fang Ping was speechless, I'm not as stupid as Qin Fengqing.

Qin Fengqing is also crazy. She knows she can't break through, but she is still standing there. Is it worth spending the credits?

"Wait a month or two, and it shouldn't be a big problem if he gets into a high level."

"Well, I understand."

Fang Ping nodded. He spent thousands of credits and didn't even get into the upper division. Qin Fengqing should have wanted to die now. Forget it, just leave him alone.

Huang Jing judged that he could enter the high level of the fourth grade, so the main team would count Qin Fengqing first.

After talking about the competition, Fang Ping suddenly said: "Dean, can you help me sell something?"

Huang Jing's face turned dark.

"Xinxui, you know more than 50 million masters..."

Huang Jing frowned slightly and said: "A strong master rarely takes the heart marrow, especially the heart marrow of unknown origin. You have to know...sometimes, the heart marrow of strong human beings will also be refined!"

Fang Ping's pupils shrank, but he didn't ask any more questions and continued: "Then it won't be useless, right?"

"Yes, there is..." Huang Jingshi smiled and said, "Well, let me ask for you."

"Okay, thank you, Dean."

After saying this, Fang Ping stood up and was about to leave. After walking for a while, he suddenly turned around and said, "Dean, what's going on with Teacher Li?"

"who?"

"Old Li Tou."

Huang Jing glanced at him, "Who can I ask, you can't talk about Dean Li?"

"Lao Li's matter..."

"Tell me about it, he said he is stronger than you and can kill eight levels with one sword!"

"Stop doing this with me!"

Huang Jing scolded, this kid thought he was an idiot? He actually provoked him.

After pondering for a moment, Huang Jing thought about it and said: "He has some old wounds that are difficult to break at the seventh level. There are nothing else. You kid should stop disturbing him."

"Old wounds..."

Fang Ping saw that Huang Jing stopped talking, and after thinking about it, he didn't continue to ask.

…

Walk out of the dean's office.

Fang Ping was still thinking about the gap in system upgrade, 50 million.

The heart and soul may not be sold.

Where else can I earn 50 million?

Selling a B-grade Yanyue Sword has already increased my wealth by 50 million yuan. Is it possible that I can still sell it for another 100 million yuan?

As for the company, it’s not right to invest money. Don’t expect to continue to make money at the moment.

"By the way, Liu Dali!"

Fang Ping thought of a person. I don't know if that guy is in Mowu now. If he is there, if he is caught, he can get some money out of it.

…

"Ah sneeze!"

Mowu Gymnasium.

Liu Dali sneezed, and Fangyuan on the side asked curiously: "Brother Liu, do you have a cold?"

"No, I'm a third-level strong man, how could I catch a cold? Some bastard must be talking about me. On Mowu's side, your brother Liu has an enemy. That guy is shameless, despicable, and shameless... Anyway, he has bad soles.

Pus."

Liu Dali scolded for a while, then smiled and said: "Little girl, you are doing well in Mowu. They patrol the martial arts club and they don't even come to check on you. Is your father the teacher of Mowu?"

"No, my brother is in Mowu."

"Oh, then your brother is doing pretty well. I will give your brother an exclusive interview later, and your brother will become famous. Everyone I interview will become popular."

"Brother Liu, let's not talk about this for now. Please help me take some photos for them. I'll sign them later." Fang Yuan didn't pay attention to the interview he mentioned.

I don’t want to interview Fang Ping, Fang Ping is already quite popular now.

It is better to take photos of the participating warriors first and ask for their signatures. Whether they will sell is another matter. The autographs of first-grade warriors are actually not very valuable. The key is that you can hang them in your office to add some appearance.

The little girl has thought about it. She wants to ask for more autographs this time. I wonder if she can take a group photo and bring it back to Yuanping Club for everyone to see. The president has a lot of connections.

Liu Dali smiled and nodded, small question.

It’s just a matter of taking a few photos. If Mowu’s people don’t come here, I don’t have to hide all the time.

Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at the little girl next to her. Her brother was in Mowu, and the people from the Mowu Martial Arts Club were very polite to her... I wonder if she could make some connections. It would be best if she was Fang Ping's enemy.

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Chapter completed!