In the blink of an eye, September 1st.

Demon capital Wuda.

At the school gate, there are a large number of parents staying at the moment.

Although there are not many new students recruited by Demon Martial Arts, there are more than 1,000 people, and at this moment, there are thousands of parents alone.

But at this time, parents were blocking the door one after another, complaining.

"What's going on, don't let parents go to school?"

"That's it, I still want to see the school environment, the accommodation environment, but I won't let ...... in."

"My daughter carries three suitcases by herself, and I just saw that the one who led the way didn't help to mention it......"

“......”

Parents also refused to leave, complaining and complaining, waiting, and talking to their children through the fence of the gate.

Fang Ping had just arrived at the moment, and when he heard them complain, he knew that parents were not allowed to accompany him when he signed up today.

Fang Ping listened to this, but he didn't care, and walked towards the small door on the side of the school gate by himself.

The gate of Wuhan University is rarely opened, and there is a side door that opens.

Fang Ping walked over, looking a little conspicuous.

On the side door, there is a long workbench at the moment, and behind the workbench are students, who are also picking up new people this time.

Seeing Fang Ping coming, the men and women behind the workbench were a little unsure of Fang Ping's identity for a while.

Because the luggage was still in the hotel, Fang Ping came almost empty-handed.

Of course, if you ignore the acceptance letter that is rolled up in his hand.

It was precisely because of the appearance of the admission letter that everyone was not sure of his identity.

But whether it was a freshman or an old student, as soon as Fang Ping walked over, someone immediately asked, "Freshman?"

"Hmm. ”

"Really!"

The boy who had just asked was a little surprised, and a smile appeared on his face that had no expression before.

"Alone?"

"Yes. ”

Fang Ping responded, looked sideways at the parents, and said softly, "Aren't the parents allowed to enter?"

The man sneered, sneered and said, "Usually I won't be allowed to enter, but now I can't!"

Do you really think that coming to the magic capital Wuda is to enjoy the blessing of being a master?

Since you are preparing to become a martial artist, you must be mentally prepared to become a martial artist from now on. ”

After the man finished speaking, someone next to him interjected: "Senior brother, you can do it, you don't have anything with you, you can suffer a lot less."

Since you have entered Wuhan University, you must first learn to be independent.

is such an adult, and the parents have to accompany them, so that the parents can carry the luggage and feed the dogs with their blood and blood!"

The person who interjected spoke sharply, mentioning the freshmen who let their parents carry their luggage, with a look of disdain.

The freshmen of the Demon Capital Martial Arts University have a minimum qi and blood of more than 130 calories, and the actual test is also good, indicating that there is no lack of exercise.

In this case, regardless of men and women, even if it is a suitcase carried by hand, it is not a big problem to carry two or three.

"Okay, Zhou Yun, don't talk about others, it was similar when we first came. ”

The man who spoke before interrupted Zhou Yun's words, turned his head to look at Fang Ping and said, "Take the admission letter and take a look." ”

Fang Ping didn't care what Zhou Yun said before, and he didn't say anything about himself anyway.

After handing over the admission letter, the man took it and glanced at it, and said sideways: "Who took this Fang Ping junior to go through the formalities?"

More than a dozen people behind the workbench were lazily not answering at the moment.

Zhou Yun, who had spoken sharply just now, saw the man looking at him at this time, and couldn't help complaining: "I'm not going, it's too boring!"

If it's not a junior, forget it, change it, a junior with a few big suitcases, I'll just look at the excitement.

This guy looks like an old fritter, and he doesn't look lively, so I'm not going to go anyway!"

"It's just that it's either an old fritter or someone has pointed it out, and I won't go. ”

"Old Wei, why don't you go by yourself!"

“......”

Some of the students coaxed and asked the man who received Fang Ping to deliver it himself.

Fang Ping also heard it, because he didn't have a big bag with a few suitcases, and he wasn't a girl, these guys didn't have a lively look, no women watched, and they weren't willing to send him.

Zhou Yun, who was squeezing each other here, just said that he would not send Fang Ping, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said loudly: "Parents, stop!"

"Senior brother, come here, I'll send you!"

Zhou Yun's tone was not too gentle, which frightened the little fat man who had just come a little overwhelmed.

Among the warriors, there are not many who are fat, and most of them are civilians.

Martial arts students, fat people are rare, because they often exercise and cultivate, and their bodies are not too bloated.

But this classmate who just came here is indeed quite fat, and I don't know if it's the kind that grows meat when you drink water.

The little fat man was still confused, and the others who had just shirked and didn't send Fang Ping also opened their mouths one after another: "Senior brother, come to me, I'll send you!"

"Don't rob me!

"Junior brother, let my sister send you, a group of boys are too careless. ”

“......”

Seeing this group of men and women rushing to give this little fat man, Fang Ping's face darkened a little, uncle, am I so unwelcome?

But he saw that the little fat man dragged three or four suitcases, big and small.

This was not enough, the person next to him looked like his father, because the other party was a big fat man and also dragged two suitcases in his hands.

At this moment, seeing that the students of Wuhan University welcomed their son so much, the big fat man, who was a little unhappy because of the words "parents stop", answered with a smile: "Guo Sheng, thank you brothers and sisters!"

The little fat man obviously didn't have much assertiveness, and when he heard his father say this, he immediately thanked him: "Thank you, senior brother and sister." ”

"You're welcome, 'excess', isn't it, no wonder ......"

Zhou Yun is still sharp as before, obviously thinking that this name is quite suitable for the little fat person, and he is overnourished at first glance.

In the crowd, Lao Wei, who had spoken before, glared at him angrily, and checked Guo Sheng's admission letter again.

Then he said: "Zhou Yun, you send him, and by the way, send Fang Ping's junior brother." ”

The word "by the way", Fang Ping wanted to vomit blood.

How unpopular am I, and even sending someone to someone has become a passing?

The co-author is still stained with the light of the little fat man, otherwise, Fang Ping suspects that he will have to wait here for a while.

By the way, Zhou Yun no longer refused, and said with a smile on his face: "Okay, two juniors come with me!"

Fang Ping is fine, but Guo Sheng is in trouble.

His father didn't let him in, his own hands were already full of things, and he couldn't take away the luggage that his father had carried.

The big fat man didn't care at first, but seeing that his son couldn't mention it, he greeted Zhou Yun with a smile: "This classmate, can you please help Guo Sheng get it?"

I'll treat you to dinner later......"

Zhou Yun said lightly: "Uncle, no need, the school stipulates that new students are enrolled, everything depends on themselves, we are only responsible for guiding, and we are not allowed to help." ”

"Anyway, there's no teacher here, classmate, do me a favor......"

The big fat man looked a little disapproving, and continued to say good things with a smile.

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Yun frowned, and the qi and blood on his body suddenly exploded.

The big fat man on the other side is actually a martial artist, but it's just a first-class realm, and it seems that he is also the kind of person who takes drugs hard, and it is difficult to say whether he has been tempered by the bones of his limbs.

Although Zhou Yun's strength is not too strong, he also has a peak.

Under the explosion of qi and blood, the big fat man's face suddenly changed, and he realized that this was not the object of his usual business.

The students here are all proud of the sky and the elite of society.

Zhou Yun burst out of qi and blood, and then said slowly: "What you really can't take, you can take it back." ”

The big fat man didn't dare to say anything at this time, and the ignorant were fearless.

Knowing that the other party was a martial artist, his qi and blood were much higher than his own, so he hurriedly picked out a few suitcases from his son.

While taking it, he said: "Don't bring the snacks first, if you want to eat them, you can buy them later......"

Without a word of snacks, Fang Ping saw that he had taken several packages from Guo Sheng's hands, including a huge suitcase.

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched!

Is this a snack?

As a martial arts reserve, martial arts students rarely eat snacks because they are not nutritious and not conducive to the cultivation of qi and blood.

I just looked at the other party's big bags and small bags, and I thought that most of them were snacks, but I didn't expect most of them to be snacks, and even Zhou Yun was a little surprised and speechless.

After waiting for a while, the little fat man was left with two suitcases.

Seeing that there were so few suitcases, and they were all on wheels, Zhou Yun's mind to watch the excitement before was much lighter.

After Guo Sheng got it done, Zhou Yun turned his head and left, saying as he walked: "You come with me!"

......

Fang Ping and Guo Sheng followed together.

Guo Sheng glanced at Fang Ping, saw that he was empty-handed, and couldn't help but say, "You are also a freshman?"

"Hmm. ”

"You didn't bring anything?"

"Placed in the school hotel. ”

"In this way, I knew that I would also be in the hotel, and I don't know if I can bring my snacks in after I finish registering. ”

Guo Sheng was obviously still a little reluctant, and Zhou Yuntou in front of him didn't reply: "There is no limit to this, you have to bring it, come back and get it yourself!"

Just now, the little fat man couldn't take it himself, otherwise he could bring whatever he wanted.

"That's good, that's good, thank you, brother. Guo Sheng hurriedly thanked him.

Zhou Yun didn't pay attention to it, and walked forward from the main gate for a distance, Zhou Yun pointed to the first building after entering the school and said: "This is the school history museum, the history of the founding of the Demon Capital Martial Arts University, and the major events of the school are recorded here."

The school history museum has a total of 9 floors, with the first three floors for new students, the first six floors below the third grade, and the ninth floor for the third grade and above. ”

Guo Sheng looked surprised and said, "There are also restrictions here?"

He obviously didn't expect that there would be a limit to his strength when he entered the school history museum.

Zhou Yun pursed his lips and said lightly: "You have to get used to this kind of restriction, many places within Wuda are limited by strength.

You can almost go to more than three grades, and there will be some places below the third grade that you can't go.

Non-Martial Warriors...... There are so many places not to go. ”

As he spoke, Zhou Yun asked, "How much blood do you have?"

"135 cards. ”

"So-so, strive for a freshman to get into a product. ”

Guo Sheng was obviously a little dissatisfied, and said in a low voice: "I have 135 cards, I should be able to enter a product this semester, right?"

135 cards are not too far from 150 cards, and the magic capital Wuda is the best martial arts university, can't you get into a product in half a year?

"You'll know when the time comes. ”

Zhou Yun didn't explain, the little fat man hadn't practiced the "Quenching Method" at first glance, and he was afraid that the pile gong was not very good, and he should have learned it, after all, he had a first-class father.

Looking at this guy's martial arts practice and still thinking about snacks, Zhou Yun is not too optimistic about him.

Fang Ping on the side didn't speak, Zhou Yun only remembered Fang Ping at this time, looked sideways at Fang Ping and said, "What about you?"

Fang Ping was a little hesitant, should I tell the truth?

After thinking about it, Fang Ping felt that it was better to be low-key, and said softly: "180 cards." ”

"Huh?"

Zhou Yun's face changed, his footsteps couldn't help stopping, and he said after a while: "Second quenching of bones?"

"Sort of. ”

"Among the freshmen, I remember the second quenching of the bones, without your name. ”

"Achieved after testing. ”

"No wonder!"

Zhou Yun nodded slightly, his tone was a little kinder, and he said, "There are a total of 1,580 new students this time, of which 52 are martial artists.

There are a lot fewer warriors who quench bones for the second time, 9 people.

We have a list of these people, you are not among them, and now it seems that there are 10 people who quench their bones for the second time. ”

Fang Ping was a little surprised, so much?

Yes, too many!

He remembered that Wang Jinyang said that there were few people in Nanjiang Wuda who quenched their bones for the second time.

Now the Demon Capital Wuda is just a new student, and there are so many!

As for the number of martial artists, Fang Ping was not too surprised.

Every year, there are many martial arts candidates, even in Nanjiang Province, there are four or five a year.

Nationwide, there are definitely more than 100 people a year.

These people either applied for the Demon Capital Martial Arts University, or Kyoto Martial Arts University, in fact, there are 52 people less, and Kyoto may be more.

After all, Nanjiang is not a developed area, and martial arts are not too prosperous, there are four or five of them.

There are more than 30 provinces in the country, and in a metropolis like the magic capital, there are more strong people, and there should be close to 150 new martial artists in the country, right?

The demon capital is martial, and there are indeed fewer warriors.

The two chatted, but Guo Sheng said with a blank face: "What is the second quenching of bones?"

"Also, you have 180 calories of qi and blood?"

Guo Sheng's question made Zhou Yun frown and said, "Your father didn't say it?"

"No, my dad said that 150 calories of qi and blood can break through to become a martial artist. ”

Guo Sheng said, looked at Fang Ping and said, "Aren't you a martial artist?"

He also heard Zhou Yun's words in his ears just now, it was a second quenching of bones, not a martial artist, but the opponent's qi and blood reached 180 calories.

Guo Sheng felt as if he was confused.

Zhou Yun shook his head, either the fat man's father didn't know, or he didn't tell his son, so as not to hit him.

Social warriors, it is normal for some people not to know about the second quenching of bones.

Martial arts training class, as long as you reach 150 calories of qi and blood, it will make you break through, who cares if you can continue to cultivate qi and blood.

The purpose of the martial arts training class is to produce martial artists, and the others have nothing to do with them, if you know, then it's up to you, if you don't know, the breakthrough will be a breakthrough.

Fang Ping saw the little fat man asking himself, and smiled: "More than 150 calories can continue to nourish qi and blood, when it reaches 150 calories, the human body will perform the first bone quenching, and 180 calories will perform the second bone quenching." ”

"Is that so?"

Guo Sheng said with a blank face: "Then we all have to reach 180 cards to break through?" No wonder my senior brother said that I may not be able to become a martial artist in my freshman year. ”

The corners of Zhou Yun's eyes twitched, do you still want to quench your bones for the second time?

What he said was a normal breakthrough!

Too lazy to explain to this guy, sooner or later he will know how ridiculous today's statement is.

As for Fang Ping, Zhou Yun led the way next, no longer in the previous state of ignorance.

I will explain in detail what buildings I encountered, mainly to Fang Ping.