Chapter 37 I, Fang Che, am taciturn


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  Chapter 37: I am Fang Che, a taciturn
  big school field.

  A arena rises from the ground.

  It was already bustling with people and a sea of ​​people.

  Countless people from fifth grade to first grade came to watch.

  Credits!
  So important.

  And it’s so hard to get.

  The channels for obtaining credits are: 1. Contributing to the Martial Arts Academy; 2. Doing Martial Arts Academy tasks; 3. Inventing your own techniques and storing them in the school's arsenal; 4. Hunting and killing criminals with bounties offered by officials at all levels; 5. Hunting and guarding the main hall with bounties; Sixth, kill the murderers of any sect of the Solipsism with your own hands; Seventh, obtain all levels of heavenly materials and earthly treasures with your own hands and hand them in; Eighth, hunt all levels of monsters with your own hands and hand in the cores (starting at level five), Nine, compete in every season Those in the top 100 in grade (no points will be awarded after being in the top ten for four consecutive years), 10. Ranking will advance in each assessment.

  It’s basically like telling the students: Work hard!
  Every way to get credits requires hard work!
  However, consuming credits is very simple, including food, clothing, and training. Even... if you do something wrong or damage any martial arts facilities, you will have credits deducted.

  Therefore, the credits of Baiyun Martial Arts Academy have always been a pain in the hearts of previous students!

  It's not difficult.

  But, it’s really difficult.

  Now that we have this opportunity to get something for nothing, how can we not try it?
  Especially the losers from previous years.

  Even more gearing up.

  Under the shocked and surprised eyes of the freshmen and the accustomed eyes of the old students, more than a dozen martial arts teachers came out with tables and quickly formed a betting place.

  Moreover, there are various introductions of the first 100 freshmen, with pictures and texts.

  It makes it easier for students to think about who to bet on.

  Just very briefly.

  Fang Che, the fire started, Ding Jieran...

  age, origin, admission ranking, how many points this time.

  However, there is no introduction to cultivation, weapons, martial arts, etc.

  In other words, it can only depend on luck.

  But countless analysts have already begun to analyze, and most people are looking at the top ten or three.

  But there are also people whose eyes are wandering around among the top twenty. What if they get upset?
  If you bet on the top three, you will pay one for the three; but if you bet on the other ten, you will pay ten for one.

  Can this be the same?
  If you are beaten by a dark horse, you basically don’t have to worry about the points earned during the entire period of studying in the martial arts academy.

  Get rich all of a sudden!

  Wuyuan personally sits on the bank and presides over the gambling game.

  ——Fang Che really opened his eyes.

  Looking at his name with a big number and a red circle, he looks like he is very popular.

  Not many people bet on themselves.

  I couldn't help but laugh and cry.

  It seems that his reputation as a 'cheating person' has spread.

  While I was watching, I felt that there was another person beside me.

  Turning around, he saw it was Deputy Chief Huang Yifan.

  "Hello, Master Shan."

  Huang Yifan patted his shoulder meaningfully and said, "Take it easy."

  Then he disappeared into the crowd.

  ? ? ?

  Fang Che was a little confused.

  Take it easy? What's the meaning?
  Thinking of Huang Yifan's meaningful expression, Fang Che suddenly understood something.

  These martial arts leaders... are a bit sinister.

  After all, he was a veteran, and Fang Che immediately understood the leaders' little thoughts.

  But what he felt was even more meaningful was...why did a big shot like Huang Yifan hang around him every day?
  Fang Che understood instantly.

  Deputy Chief Huang Yifan should know something.

  Originally, Fang Che was confused on the first day and was 70% sure. Today, Huang Yifan made such a change that Fang Che was 100% sure!

  Under the ring.

  With Fang Che's arrival, everyone's eyes focused on him.

  The eyes are complicated.

  With the sound of a gong, the competition officially began.

  Draw lots.

  All odd numbers draw opponents simultaneously.

  Fang Che got his opponent and looked up.

  Number seventy-six.

  Then announce the rules.

  There is no rematch. In other words, everything depends on luck. For example, if you have the ability to compete for second place, but you meet the champion player in the first round, then you will be eliminated in the first round.

  There is no chance of competing for ranking.

  A round trip!

  It's simple, sloppy, crude, and perfunctory.

  ...

  As the first place, Fang Che is the first round to do his part.

  "The first fight is between Fang Che and Lin Ziqing. The champion, Fang Che, please come to the stage!"

  Fang Che ranks high, so naturally he is the champion.

  The referee's loud chant spread throughout the school grounds.

  "Yes!"

  Fang Che didn't say much. The black shadow flashed, and under the sun, the dark golden light and stars twinkled, like a starry sky suddenly twinkling in the sky.

  Fang Che's figure was erratic and elegant, and he had already stood on the ring.

  The rising sun is rising in the east, its rays of light shining brightly.

  The young man is as tall as jade, standing tall and straight.

  The endless rays of light seemed to be draped over his body. It also seemed that he was walking out of the rays of light.

  His eyebrows are like swords, his eyes are like daggers, his face is clear-cut, sharp and cold, and he looks like a ghost.

  The body is like orchids and jade trees, and it is like an immortal coming to the moon.

  All the students were eagerly looking forward to it. The moment Fang Che came on stage, it really attracted everyone's attention.

  While the black robe was rising and falling, Fang Che stood on the ring.

  Suddenly there was silence.

  Even the instructors who were referees couldn't help but secretly praise: What a style! Good wind god!
  There were countless girls below, and when Fang Che came into view, he felt like his heart was hit hard.

  It seemed that it suddenly hit my heart from the eyes.

  Suddenly there was a crash of deer.

  The moon in the sky is the moon in the eyes, and the person in front of you is the person in the dream.

  It seemed that all the fantasies suddenly became reality. Fang Che first looked around the ring, looking for someone he knew.

  Kang Zijian could actually enter the top 100, which he did not expect.

  But when I glanced around, I didn't see Kang Zijian, but I saw Wei Zihao.

  I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

  Wei Zihao is much more energetic now and seems to have lost some weight. However, Fang Che vaguely feels that why is he still darker? There was a dark aura covering his face.

  Fang Che had a deep memory of Wei Zihao. After all, he was the target of long-term bullying in the martial arts academy. At a glance, he could immediately tell the difference.

  Darker and thinner.

  But after a quick glance, there was no time to think deeply.

  Because I’m about to introduce myself. .

  "Masters, senior brothers, senior sisters, and classmates."

  Fang Che said gracefully, clasping his fists, saluting, and standing tall: "My name is Fang Che; square, square, and thorough. My family gave me this name. You want me to be an upright gentleman and follow through to the end."

  He seemed to smile a little embarrassedly: "Unfortunately, I am not such a gentleman. When we get along in the future, please don't be deceived by my name."

  Suddenly, there was a burst of good-natured laughter, mostly from girls.

  There was even a voice shouting: "I am willing to be deceived!"

  "Hahaha..."

  More laughter.

  On the stage, Che smiled, a little shy: "I have a lot of problems, a bad temper, and some flaws in my character. I can only take advantage but not suffer..." After talking about a lot of his shortcomings, he said

  seriously : "Also, I am usually taciturn, I cherish words like gold, and I am a bit withdrawn. I hope that all my brothers, sisters and classmates... will not be the same as me in the future."

  Taciturn? Cherish words like gold? Solitary? !

  Countless people below burst into laughter.

  Everyone feels that this guy is handsome, has good demeanor, and has a good temperament.

  It's actually so humorous.

  It is really rare.

  But in the next five years, as they came into contact with Fang Che, they realized one after another. Many people recalled his self-introduction today, and then suddenly discovered that what this guy said at the beginning was actually true!
  Forget about that feeling.

  the other side.

  Lin Ziqing has also jumped up. Dressed in green clothes, he is also a tall and straight young man.

  Very handsome.

  But standing next to Fang Che, when he was about to introduce himself, he felt so uncomfortable...

  It was like a brick placed next to a bright pearl.

  The contrast is too strong.

  So he silently walked three feet away from Fang Che. Feeling that it was still too close, he took two more steps out.

  Found that he had arrived at the edge of the ring.

  "Masters, everyone..."

  Before he could finish his words, a burst of laughter suddenly broke out from below.

  Some people laughed to the point of tears.

  Mainly because Lin Ziqing's reaction just now was too obvious.

  Everyone understands why.

  Lin Ziqing was shocked by the laughter and suddenly looked confused. He stood on the stage with a red face and was speechless.

  Suddenly he felt a surge of anger. He turned around and looked at Fang Che, his eyes filled with anger.

  Teeth clenched.

  all because of you!
  Fang Che was stunned.

  Damn it, your anger transfers so quickly...

  Lin Ziqing looked angry and opened his mouth to say something.

  Fang Che simply turned to one side and stretched out his hand: "Classmate Lin, please!"

  Lin Zi took a breath and held it in his throat again.

  His eyes widened angrily.

  At the same time, he drew his sword and shouted angrily: "Fang Che, you are despicable and shameless. You cheated to win the first place. Today, I, Lin Ziqing, will let you show your

  true colors!" Fang Che said with a look of helplessness on his face, and said sincerely: " Don't be so loud, Mr. Lin. You have reason to be loud. And don't be so angry. Even without me, you are only seventy-five. You are so angry for no reason. It seems that without me, you can win the championship."

  These words were like a sharp needle piercing Lin Ziqing's heart.

  In an instant, all the internal organs were on fire.

  brush!
  Lin Ziqing was so angry at these words that his eyes darkened, and he struck with a sword.

  Fang Che dodged and said seriously: "If you feel dissatisfied, Mr. Lin, then I apologize to you. I'm sorry, I got first place and blocked your way. Without me, you would be seventy Five. I'm so sorry."

  "I'm going to kill you!"

  Lin Ziqing roared, veins popping out on his face, he had used all his strength.

  "Hey... Mr. Lin is a little too impulsive. We classmates are in love, so we shouldn't say the word "kill". It's better to go down and have a rest. It's not worth it for a young person to be so angry." He turned around and somehow arrived

  . Lin Ziqing reached behind him and pushed gently.

  Lin Ziqing was already at the edge of the ring. He was pushed and couldn't hold his feet. He ran out of the ring involuntarily. His sword was still straight and he didn't have time to change direction and stabbed a fifth-grade old student below.

  That old student seemed to be the leader of a group of old students. There were many people around him, and he stood out from the crowd.

  Seeing Lin Ziqing flying towards him, he frowned but made no move.

  There was a snap.

  Someone came out early and acted impatiently. He slapped Lin Ziqing aside, wiped his hands and said angrily: "How dare you assassinate my boss!"

  Lin Ziqing had already fainted.

  There was another commotion in the audience.

  Announced on stage: Number one wins!

  Fang Che saluted meticulously, thanked everyone, and stepped off the stage gracefully.

  Instantly disappeared.

  He has finished this battle and is waiting for the next battle of fifty people.

  On and off stage, it was somewhat quiet.

  Because of this battle, there are too many things to remember.

  Lin Ziqing is certainly weaker.

  Fang Cheqiang doesn't seem to be much stronger.

  Many people even feel that the difference in force is not big, and the biggest damage is not Fang Che's palm.

  The power of Fang Che's words was more than ten times the damage caused by combat!
  Regardless of whether they are new or old, whether they are male or female, they are thinking about one thing at the same time: This guy has not shown much about his strength yet.

  But should I say it or not, this mouth is really poisonous.

  (End of chapter)
 

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