Global high martial arts dead air panel

Chapter 52 Changes

"The first thing is personnel changes."

Fang Ping replaced most of the old students who served as cadres in the martial arts club with freshmen.

The freshman class of 2008 has Guo Shengye and Fang Ping, and they really cannot afford to offend them.

The old student was dissatisfied, but didn't say anything.

"The second thing is to increase benefits. From now on, ordinary members will receive 20 credits every month.

Senior members, that is, third- and fourth-level members, have 50 credits.

Minister level, 100 credits. Vice president, 200 credits. President, 300 credits.”

Someone in the crowd was finally dissatisfied, and Zhou Yan said angrily: "Fang Ping, do you know how much it will cost to do this every month? It's more than 7,000 credits!

The school allocates only 80 million yuan to us every month, which is less than 3,000 credits. Are you crazy?"

Fang Ping smiled lightly and said: "I will increase the welfare for everyone, do you have any objections?"

"you!"

Zhang Yu pressed his hand to stop Zhou Yan, but he asked: "Where did that gap come from?"

More than 200 million in benefits are distributed every month, which is amazing!

The martial arts club and the school allocate 80 million per month. The gap is huge!

"First, apply to the school. 80 million is not enough. Let's round it up and give 100 million. Now that prices are rising, the school should give us more benefits. It's not a big problem."

"Secondly, now that all the people are seeking martial arts, Wuhan University has limited enrollment, and Mowu only has three martial arts training classes in Modu. The number is too small and not enough.

The Martial Arts Society has opened two martial arts training classes in Magic City, and the second-grade students are sent in batches. The two classes have an enrollment of 200 people, which can bring us hundreds of millions in revenue every year."

"Thirdly, when freshmen are admitted, there are many rich people. According to past practice, you can spend your own money to change dormitory allocation. In the past, half was given to outstanding students and half was given to those who spent money.

Starting from this year, everyone who enters Mowu will be treated equally, and single dormitories must be paid for. I’m not just talking about freshmen, but also old students.

Today, for the third batch of students, there are a total of 300 single dormitories allocated to outstanding students, and 300 dormitories allocated to students who spend money. These 300 dormitories for outstanding students can be used to challenge and obtain them.

As for those who spent money to get single dormitories through the back door in the previous three terms, I will not directly implement the new policy this term.

Starting from the next term, it only takes one year to spend money! One year later, these single-person dormitories will be occupied by the strong!"

Zhang Yu exhaled and said, "Even so, the gap is still big."

"Simple, hold a few events."

Fang Ping said easily: "Mowu will start holding events this year, such as the National First-Rank Exchange Competition, Second-Level Exchange Competition, etc. Since we hold events, there is no reason to lose money by finding sponsors and selling broadcast rights."

“In addition to the above four points, there are many ways to make money!”

Everyone in the audience whispered, are the methods mentioned by Fang Ping feasible?

feasible.

Fang Ping continued: "Since we don't have any objections, the next item is the most important strength."

"To be honest, there are not many shortcuts to improve the lower third level. Taking drugs is the fastest, but it requires money. The second is actual combat, which is good for the cultivation of combat methods.

How to practice?

First, go to various schools to play exchange competitions to earn money and gain experience.

Second, second, go to local competitions, sweep those local teams, become famous, make money and gain experience.

Third, third, go to a gym and compete in martial arts training classes in various places. After playing, if it succeeds, we can open a branch there ourselves. If it fails, then we can continue with another one."

"In addition, the martial arts club will join the assessment system starting from this year. There will be no assessment for those of third grade and above.

Below the third level, most of them are now at the high and peak levels of the second level. I will give you half a year. If you have not reached the third level, you will all be kicked out of the martial arts club. Don't embarrass the martial arts club.

From now on, in the annual assessment, the huge magic weapon will be reduced to less than 100 or even third grade. Isn’t it a shame?

That’s all for now, I’ll add more when I think of something else. Okay, let’s break up the meeting and leave the ministerial and third-grade high-ranking warriors and above.”

After everyone left, Zhang Yu asked: "Does Guo Shengye know about these reform measures of yours?"

Fang Ping's eyes wandered for a moment and he said: "He must agree, he has given all the power to me."

"...Then if after he comes out of seclusion, he finds that Mowu has changed a lot..."

"That's also a good change. He will be happy."

"Really?"

Zhang Yu was suspicious for a moment and asked: "Is there anything wrong with leaving us behind?"

"Go get some sponsorship."

Fang Ping said: "With so many powerful people coming out of Mowu, why should we support the construction of our alma mater?"

Zhang Yu's name at the moment was speechless: "Does the old principal agree?"

Fang Ping: "Well...why don't you agree?"

When he was working on the e-commerce platform, he met the old principal. The old principal was an old man with a very soft heart.

Every measure taken by Fang Ping puts pressure on the old principal's bottom line, but the old principal will not say anything against it to hurt the students.

The old principal is also one of the people who expect Mowu to get better. He will also want to see the changes after Mowu's reform.

Fang Ping is a very thoughtful person.

The old principal held a cup of hot tea and was sitting leisurely drinking tea in the principal's office.

"You just let them go and let them do whatever they want?"

Huang Jing simply didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

The old principal was open-minded: "The world from now on will belong to these young people, why should I care so much?"

"You...have really decided?"

Huang Jing was about to speak but stopped.

The old principal showed a smile, his eyebrows stretched out, and there were a few wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

He said: "I am already old. There are more friends of the same age as me underground than on the ground. If I continue to live longer on the ground, it is tantamount to abandoning the dead who are younger than me."

Huang Jing remained silent.

Guo Shengye's divination was confirmed.

The two cities are truly united.

This heavy reality weighs on the shoulders of old-school warriors.

Unspeakable, helpless.

Inside the martial arts club.

Fang Ping breathed out and said: "Assign some jobs to the members, such as being a coach in a martial arts training class or something.

Also, recruit some new students and set up a delivery team so that we don’t need too many people. The e-commerce platform is actually a benefit for us, so don’t ignore it.”

Zhang Yu nodded slightly.

Fang Ping said: "Then I'll leave it to you."

"What are you going to do?"

"Experience outside of school."

After Fang Ping learned from Lu Fengrou that they would go down to the cave, he had always had a sense of urgency.

His actual combat ability is too weak and far from reaching Fang Ping's ideal state.

"be safe."

Zhang Yu nodded and said.

"Okay, just call me if you have anything to do. You can also send me a text message and leave a message."

"Well, martial arts will prosper."

The two fist bumped and left the martial arts club.

Since the beginning of Mowu school and the martial arts club issued a series of measures, the peaceful martial arts world is no longer peaceful.

There is more vitality and more impatience.

No one knows whether this is good or bad.

No matter how changing the outside world is, it cannot disturb Guo Shengye in the energy room.

Guo Shengye stayed in the energy room for a whole month.

When I left the country on March 2, I had 153 pulses.

When he walked to the front desk, the fourth-grade instructor and the students around him looked at him strangely.

"What happened?"

The fourth-grade instructor enthusiastically told Guo Shengye about Fang Ping's actions and looked at Guo Shengye expectantly.

The students around him also slowed down their pace, wanting to hear what Guo Shengye thought of Fang Ping.

Some students whose own interests were harmed by the reform of the martial arts club thought viciously that Guo Shengye had better give Fang Ping a good beating.

But what was disappointing was that Guo Shengye just said "oh" calmly.

Then he took out his martial arts certificate and said: "Renew for another month."

"That's it?"

Many people thought that they accidentally said what was in their heart, but when they looked around, it turned out to be the fourth-grade instructor who said it.

"Otherwise, if I make him the vice president, I will give him full authority to manage the martial arts club."

Guo Shengye looked at the fourth-grade instructor with difficulty.

He, Guo Shengye, is still a figure no matter what. He always talks about delegating power and delegating power.

A word is worth a thousand words, a promise is made worth a thousand pieces of gold, and one's word is true.

The fourth-grade instructor reluctantly said: "Okay."

He settled the account and handed the martial arts certificate back to Guo Shengye: "You really fight hard too."

Guo Shengye smiled and said nothing.

The efforts of genius are actually not that valuable to a certain extent.

Because of high talent, every effort of a genius will be rewarded, and he has enough motivation to continue working hard.

If you try it with someone with mediocre talent, you may only make some progress after trying a hundred times...

Is it because others don’t want to practice?

No, we are all warriors, who doesn’t want to be strong?

Not everyone has the conditions like Guo Shengye.

Guo Shengye kept this sentence in mind, so he was neither arrogant nor arrogant and calmly accepted all evaluations from the outside world.

Guo Shengye got into the energy room again.

Wednesday, April 1st.

When Guo Shengye left the customs, he had already molded 220 veins, reaching the high level of the fifth grade.

In the evening, Guo Shengye received the news and rushed to the special training class in advance.

This special training class is for the purpose of popularizing the knowledge about the crypt for the elite students of magic and martial arts. The students participating in the special training class include many grades.

Ten freshmen participated, all members of the exchange competition.

Fang Ping approached Guo Shengye and asked, "Are you here for class too?"

Guo Shengye said silently: "I'm here for class."

It must be said that Chinese culture is broad and profound.

Seeing Fang Ping's confusion, Guo Shengye added: "I'm here to give you a lesson, but I don't know what to talk about either."

The messages were all sent to him on short notice.

"Actually, under normal circumstances, a high-ranking third-grade person can go down to the cave by himself."

Guo Shengye stared at Fang Ping, who was in the third rank.

Fang Ping laughed a few times: "I have to follow the big army to get familiar with the environment first, and I also have to take classes with the teachers of the special training class to learn some knowledge about the caves. Be prepared before going down to the caves."

Guo Shengye nodded and said nothing.

At this time, Tang Feng walked in from outside the classroom, walked up to the podium and said: "This is the second special training class organized by Mowu in one year!

For the first time, fight for the glory of Mowu!

The second time, fight for the survival of mankind!

I think all the students who came to the special training class today know what they will face next."

Tang Feng said: "Everyone knows the purpose of the special training class.

The special training class does not choose a squad leader, and does not distinguish between good and bad. However, I hope that in the special training class, we can form an organizational structure, and at least form our own team.

Warriors never exist independently."

After hearing this, someone immediately asked: "Teacher Tang, do you have to join the team?"

Tang Feng said lightly: "Of course not, the meaning of a team is to trust each other. You were forced to join, but it dragged down the team.

You can act alone...but you have to remember that there are enemies everywhere in the cave.

Can you stay awake and alert all the time?

Can you do it and have someone save your life when you are seriously injured?

When you feel that you can live comfortably in the cave alone, it doesn't matter whether you have a team or not."

(End of chapter)