Chapter 482 A Cowardly Newborn
Chapter 482 A Cowardly Newborn
Chapter 483 A Cowardly Newborn
"Third Brother, the strength of the Magic Martial Arts Academy is indeed formidable. They have so many mid-level martial artists, and they all seem to have seen blood."
"Xiaoxue, don't talk nonsense. Grandpa said we should be careful this time at Magic Martial Arts University. He said Fang Ping from Magic Martial Arts University might cause us trouble—"
Grandpa said that Fang Ping from Mowu is very petty and will most likely seek revenge on us. If you ask me, we should go to Jingwu. Although Jingwu has declined a bit now, even a starved camel is bigger than a horse.
"Stop talking, Third Brother. My idol rose through the ranks at Magic Martial Arts University. He's only one place behind Grandpa in the rankings now. Who knows, he might become the strongest human being someday!"
As soon as Fang Ping and his companion stepped onto the platform, they heard voices below. Although the two people speaking were very soft, everyone present was a Grandmaster, so how could they not hear them? Moreover, these two were the only two mid-grade freshmen this time, and they were also descendants of Minister Zhang.
On the stage, Li Changsheng, Tang Feng, and the others watched Fang Ping with suppressed laughter. Now they all knew he was petty. Grandpa had warned him before he came.
"Pfft"
Qin Fengqing couldn't help but laugh out loud, then looked at the two below with a sympathetic expression. These two had spoken ill of Fang Ping in front of so many grandmasters, and given Minister Zhang's attitude towards Fang Ping earlier, if Fang Ping didn't make things difficult for them, Qin Fengqing would say it out loud: he'd eat his words!
Fang Ping glared at Qin Fengqing, who was behaving improperly even in this situation. He then gave a deep look at the two people speaking below, knowing that Qin Fengqing was petty and still dared to talk. They were really brave. Didn't they know that a Grandmaster's mental strength was very strong? After all, the habit of eavesdropping at Magic Martial Arts School was learned from their grandfather.
Soon all the new students entered playground number one.
Fang Ping stood in the center, glanced around, and saw a familiar round face. Without saying much, he simply said, "Quiet!"
Fang Ping spoke, and although his voice wasn't loud, every freshman could hear him clearly.
"Today is the start of the new semester, another year of new students. I won't repeat the old clichés. The conditions at Magic Martial Arts University are much better now, and everyone should know that Magic Martial Arts University treats its new students far better than any other martial arts university. But I want to tell you here that Magic Martial Arts University's resources didn't just appear out of thin air; they were earned by risking our lives time and time again. Last month, thousands of Magic Martial Arts University teachers and students returned together from the sky. All the students here should know about this. But what you see are the living people. In that great battle, Magic Martial Arts University lost a total of 97 instructors and 247 students. Not a single instructor was weaker than a fourth-grade cultivator, and not a single student was weaker than a second-grade cultivator. But even so, under the leadership of Lu Hao—Grandmaster Lu—we still suffered so many losses!"
I'm not saying all this to scare you, but to tell you that this kind of loss at Magic Martial Arts University is not the first, nor the most serious, nor the last. If you stay and enjoy the resources that Magic Martial Arts University's predecessors fought for with their blood, you must bear your own responsibilities. No one has chosen to quit now. If you choose to quit now, I can let you choose other martial arts universities. You can still enroll, and Magic Martial Arts University will also provide you with a subsidy."
Ignoring the reactions below, Fang Ping continued, "In previous years, the various martial arts universities were relatively mild-mannered, but times have changed. Our Magic Martial Arts University can no longer follow the old ways. So this year, the bloody reality is before you all. If you want to become a high-level martial artist, to become someone superior in the eyes of others, you have to fight desperately. Hundreds of people have died in a single battle. Think it through carefully. Those who choose to leave now, I, Fang Ping, will absolutely not stop you in any way; on the contrary, I will give you compensation. Now, is there anyone who wants to withdraw?"
Fang Ping asked loudly, but there were some things he didn't say. The battle just now was a once-in-a-century war that wiped out the entire cave. After that, there would basically be no more major battles in the Demon City Cave. But he didn't say it directly because if he did, no one would choose to withdraw.
Many students below changed their expressions. After all, they only knew that Magic Martial Arts University had won the great battle last month, and that thousands of people had circled around the city and flown through the air. They wanted to be like them, but they did not expect that many of those who sacrificed their lives in the great battle had retreated.
"Principal Fang, I want to leave. I want to drop out of school."
One of the girls couldn't take it anymore and broke down, screaming.
"Good! Take her away. She's commendable for recognizing her own limitations and daring to withdraw instead of stubbornly clinging on. I don't want a group of deserters in future battles."
Soon, members of the martial arts club took the woman away, and Fang Ping, true to his word, provided her with sufficient compensation.
Soon, with some people taking the lead, others began to quit. After all, Magic Martial Arts had suffered too many sacrifices. Three hundred people died in one major battle. How many major battles would one have to go through in four years at Magic Martial Arts?
Of course, while some withdrew, others remained steadfast, declaring loudly, "I came to Magic Martial Arts Academy to kill our enemies!"
Soon, hundreds of people withdrew one after another.
"Is that all?" Fang Ping even asked "kindly" after waiting a while. Then, Fang Ping said with a smile, "Old Qin, let's make our move and see if keeping Magic Martial Arts was a mistake."
The next moment, four demonic beasts were thrown into the crowd. One of them, a late-stage Rank 3 ancient wolf beast, was thrown directly in front of Zhang An and Zhang Xue.
"roar!"
The ancient wolf beast, its blood-red eyes fixed on Zhang An and Zhang Xue, pounced directly at them. Faced with the beast's attack, the two fourth-rank cultivators seemed to be stunned, as they were completely unprepared and had never seen blood before. Seeing such a ferocious ancient wolf beast, even those with high cultivation levels were terrified.
Four demonic beasts, one of which was of the third rank and the other three of the first rank, were thrown into the crowd. It took Qin Fengqing a lot of effort to find these demonic beasts. Even with the spiritual power of a grandmaster, there were too few first-rank demonic beasts. Almost all of them were newborn little demonic beasts, and they would become second or third rank after they grew up a little.
Only three first-grade demonic beasts were found in the entire underground cave.
"Look at Old Zhang's training, it's not very good either. Two fourth-rank monsters don't even dare to attack a third-rank monster."
Seeing Zhang Xue and Zhang An stunned, Fang Ping laughed and said, "Aren't you afraid Old Zhang will kill you?"
Li Changsheng glanced at Fang Ping speechlessly and said, "This guy had Qin Fengqing throw a third-grade demon beast right in front of the two of them. Isn't this just making things difficult for them? The two poor kids don't even know that they've been arranged for them from the very beginning."
"Hmph, this is Zhang's own choice. Otherwise, no one would say anything if his descendants didn't want to go into the underground cave. Now that he's sent them to Magic Martial Arts University, he wants us to hone them into something useful. So as long as they don't die, just train them to death."
Fang Ping said with a smile.
"What were you thinking?"
Li Changsheng curled his lip and said, "What do you mean by training until you die? Isn't this just making things difficult for me?"
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