Money in the heavens

The next day, the plot of choosing a college was still the same as in the original.

But this time, no one went to provoke Shang Yi.

So Shang Yi became a spectator, while Fang Ping attracted great hatred with his mouth cannon, and shined in the college selection.

Fang Ping and Fu Changding fought against other freshmen on the fourth floor, and under such circumstances, they also showed their strong practical ability.

At this time, Fang Ping's record was more significant than in the original. After all, Fang Ping's peak of the first rank was much stronger than some second-rank warriors, not to mention that there were many freshmen who had not become warriors?

However, although Fang Ping was a mouth cannon, he was mature and would not really offend everyone. After all, he just spoke out to despise Mo Wu. If he really suppressed it so strongly, those instructors would not be happy.

And he couldn't openly restore his blood in front of everyone, which would tell everyone that he had a problem.

Moreover, the performance of the freshmen also made Dean Huang Jing a little angry. He directly said that if Fang Ping could not be defeated, all freshmen would have their credits deducted by half.

Therefore, Fang Ping stopped when he saw the good results. He suddenly jumped up and grabbed the fence of the exhaust vent above his head, shouting: "I admit defeat. I'm down. I admit that the freshmen of Magic and Martial Arts are awesome!"

"Dream on!"

Zhao Lei covered his purple eye circles and roared fiercely!

Yang Xiaoman rubbed her chest calmly and sneered: "Come down. You are so high. Do you want to be a target for us to hit you?"

"Come down... Come down. We won't beat you to death..."

Fortunately, after Fang Ping admitted defeat, the credits of the freshmen of Magic and Martial Arts would not be deducted, and then everyone dispersed.

Shang Yi smiled and said:

"How is it, it's a big deal!"

Fang Ping said happily:

"So what? As long as you have more credits, you can be the instructor... cough cough. Fortunately, you didn't make a move just now, otherwise I would be in trouble!"

Feeling the malice coming from the instructor, Fang Ping immediately stopped talking and turned to Shang Yi.

Shang Yi rolled his eyes and said:

"I'm already in the middle of the third grade, there's no need to compete with you for credits."

Shang Yi thought that after he broke through the high level of the third grade, he would go down to the cave. By then, he would be able to get countless resources from the cave warriors, which would be much more than these credits.

And Fang Ping's riot here made him see a lot of excitement.

Not only that, after leaving the training building, Shang Yi also saw Fu Changding's brain.

Hesitation was besieged by everyone, and Fu Changding looked miserable, so he was ridiculed by the old students outside.

But who is Fu Changding? He rolled his eyes and pretended to be angry and said:

"I'm fighting against a thousand, even if I lose, I'm still honorable!"

"Tsk!"

"I knew he was shameless. Yesterday, the two of them played a double act, and today, he's just blowing it!"

"..."

One against ten, they believe it! Because this kind of thing is not uncommon in previous years. Although they despise Fu Changding, Fu Changding still has strength. Everyone saw it yesterday.

But one against a thousand, do you believe it?

The seniors didn't believe it, and most of the freshmen didn't say anything tacitly. After all, they were really a thousand people who were picked by Fang Ping and Fu Changding.

However, there were still a few shallow-minded people who angrily refuted:

"What do you mean one against a thousand? Two people are good, you are just a bystander!"

As soon as this was said, it immediately attracted the angry glares of the freshmen.

Originally, no one would believe it if they didn't say it, but now everyone knows that they were picked.

Just as the freshmen were silent and the seniors were discussing it, a group of people walked out of the building.

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Huang Jing frowned and snorted: "Senior students should all go away. You should spend your time practicing and studying! You have made the magic and martial arts students lose face!"

It is not known whether this was said to the freshmen or senior students, but the dean of the Weapon Academy was angry. This was a master!

Even senior students dared not joke with the master, except for Qin Fengqing, who kept asking for death.

The students who were watching dispersed one after another, peeping from a distance at the windows of several nearby teaching buildings, not daring to come over.

Then Dean Huang Jing reprimanded the freshmen, and then asked the students of each academy to go to different playgrounds to choose their mentors.

When they arrived at playground No. 1, some mentors had already revealed their admission standards.

Fang Ping was hesitant about which mentor to choose.

Originally, he wanted to choose Tang Feng, but unfortunately this mentor did not like him, and instead fell in love with Fu Changding.

And the other one, Xu Jianzhou, who played swordsmanship, did not come at all during this period, and let his student Luo Feng teach.

What's more, Shang Yi had said yesterday that these two did not seem to be the mentors he chose.

Just when he was hesitating, he saw the middle-aged woman he met before. Her name was also very eye-catching, "Wu Wudi"!

And only Shang Yi and Fang Ping could become disciples, and Zhao Xuemei and other 14 could become trainee disciples. His standard was undoubtedly the highest standard among those present.

"Wu Wudi" also said to Fang Ping:

"Fang Ping, come to me!

I will keep you safe!

Otherwise, you will definitely be finished!

Wang Jinyang has enemies all over the world, no one can protect you, he has beaten Tang Feng's students, Luo Yichuan's students, Xu Jianzhou's students...

Except for mine, he has beaten them all!

Don’t take me as a joke, in a martial arts battle, losing to a person of the same level is a great grudge. They will not give up until Wang Jinyang loses!

Wang Jinyang does not want to lose, so this grudge is set. You don’t want to face those enemy seniors every day!

And this time you also offended the freshmen. You have enemies all over the world. If you don’t come to me, the Lion Head can’t protect you! ”

Wu Wudi did not mention Shang Yi. After all, Wang Jinyang is only a third-grade one now. Those who have lost to Wang Jinyang are afraid that few dare to provoke Shang Yi.

Shang Yi smiled and said:

“Fang Ping, choose this one! You have great potential and your cultivation speed is also very fast. What you lack is not a mentor, but a strong backer. There is a master behind this person, which is enough to protect your safety in the early stage! "

"Wu Wudi" narrowed her eyes. She didn't remember telling these freshmen that she had a master behind her.

Fang Ping's heart moved, wondering if Shang Yi used his divine power to see that this tutor would accept him in the future?

"Wu Wudi" suddenly said:

"Shang Yi, if you choose me as your tutor, I have an unlimited supply of elixirs, and I can even ask the master to teach you!"

After these words came out, the tutors' faces changed slightly, and the freshmen looked at Shang Yi with envy.

Being able to get the master's personal guidance is a great opportunity that can't be asked for.

Shang Yi slowly shook his head to refuse, and then walked to Huang Jing, the dean of the Weapon Academy.

Huang Jing raised his eyebrows slightly. Does this kid want to worship me directly as his teacher?

However, thinking of Shang Yi's qualifications, Huang Jing was also a little moved.

But the next moment, Huang Jing was stunned.

"Dean Huang, can I choose Li Changsheng as my tutor? "

This statement shocked everyone present.

The instructors were shocked as to why Shang Yi chose a disabled old man as their instructor, and the freshmen were puzzled as to who Li Changsheng was. There was no such instructor on the playground.

Huang Jing's expression changed again and again, and then he took a deep breath, looked at Shang Yi and asked:

"How do you know him? Why did you choose him as your instructor?"