Chapter Seventy-Three: People in Groups

Guanhu Garden.

When Fang Ping arrived at Guanhu Garden, he happened to see Fang Yuan at the entrance of the community.

Thinking of being laughed at by Wu Zhihao's guys just now, he suddenly shouted violently: "Fang Yuan!"

Fang Yuan hurriedly turned his head, then looked nervous, and hurriedly whispered to a female classmate beside him, "My brother is back, you go back first." ”

"Your brother is so imposing......"

Fang Ping's annoyance turned into anger, and he was seen by the female classmates as the majesty of a martial artist, and he showed some admiration while being nervous.

Some glanced at Fang Ping reluctantly, and then thought of Fang Yuan saying that his brother was very fierce, the little girl peeked at Fang Ping, and then hurriedly ran away.

Before leaving, he hadn't forgotten his business, and shouted in a low voice: "Fang Yuan, don't forget ......"

"Got it, got it!"

Fang Yuan hurriedly interrupted and waved at the girl.

When the classmate ran away, Fang Yuan smiled all over his face, waved at Fang Ping, and said, "Brother, is school out?"

Fang Ping walked over and glanced at the little girl who had left, her face as black as a railway: "What bad things have you done again?"

After a pause, he said, "Still selling autographed photos?"

"Nope!"

Fang Yuan hurriedly shook his head and resolutely denied it: "You are not allowed to sell it, how dare I sell it." ”

"Really?"

Fang Ping was a little unconvinced, just now this girl and her classmate obviously had a little secret.

Now Fang Ping's qi and blood have reached 170 calories, and his mental power is moving towards 200 Hz, his ears and eyes are clear, these two girls speak quietly, and he can hear it clearly. "Really!"

Fang Yuan hurriedly raised his hand, first stretched out three fingers, thought about it and then stretched out his little thumb, and said firmly: "I swear!"

"It's strange to believe you, you didn't do anything wrong, and you shouted 'brother' when you saw me?"

"Brother, don't wronged people!" Fang Yuan's face was aggrieved, "You are too difficult to serve, don't call you 'brother', you say that I am neither big nor small."

Call you 'brother', and you say that I did something wrong......"

After a sentence of aggrieved defense, the little girl immediately returned to normal, and changed the topic: "Brother, have you had a vacation in your third year of high school?"

"It's a holiday......

"Great, brother, will we go out together tomorrow? Tomorrow is the holiday......

"Say it again!"

Fang Ping always felt that this girl didn't have a good idea, so he glanced at her suspiciously and didn't ask again.

While walking towards the community, Fang Ping said, "You're about to have a summer vacation too, right?"

"Well, it's a holiday at the end of June. ”

"Read a good book during this time, don't be crazy here and there.

When I'm done with the exam, I'll start teaching you how to stand on the pile. ”

"Standing on a pile?"

Fang Yuan suddenly said with great interest: "Can I?"

Fang Ping nodded and said: "Yes, pile gong is considered static work, and the load on the body is not large, as long as the qi and blood can keep up, there is no problem." ”

He also consulted Wang Jinyang and Tan Zhenping about this matter, and both said that there was no problem.

Practicing martial arts at a young age is not necessarily a good thing, and it is easy to hurt the body.

Before the body grows up, he begins to practice martial arts, consumes too much, does not replenish his qi and blood, and finally develops into deformities and dwarfs.

However, as long as the qi and blood can keep up, if you don't practice the method of war and the "Quenching Method", there is not much of a problem with pile skills.

Fang Ping still had a lot of Blood Qi Pills and Qi Blood Pills on hand, and he couldn't use them himself.

If you sell, it's not easy to find a buyer for a while.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when he was still at home, he laid a foundation for Fang Yuan first, at least he learned the pile skills.

Hearing Fang Ping say that he could practice martial arts, Fang Quanquan's face was happy.

In this era, warriors are respected, regardless of men, women, young and old, no one does not want to become a warrior themselves.

Fang Yuan naturally wanted to, but she was still young, and her family was not wealthy before, Fang Ping didn't follow the path of martial arts, and she naturally didn't think that she would develop in the direction of martial arts.

Now that Fang Ping is teaching her to do the work, the little girl's smiling face is even rounder, and she can't wait to have a summer vacation right away.

Seeing that she was happy, Fang Ping said coldly: "Before teaching you, let's talk about what bad things you discussed with your classmates?"

"Brother......

"If you don't say it, I won't teach if you don't say it. ”

"Fang Ping!"

Fang Yuan was a little annoyed and a little entangled, and only after a while did he reluctantly say, "You didn't discuss bad things, don't you have a lot ......of old clothes?"

Well, I don't need to say it.

The roots of Fang Ping's teeth hurt a little, and his head was said: "You are enough!"

Forget about selling autographs, now start selling clothes!

In a few days, will you have to sell me too?

Stinky girl, why do you want so much money?

If you don't have the money to find me, you can make all this mess again, believe it or not, I'll beat you?"

"I didn't sell clothes, I sold feelings......"

"Shut up!"

Fang Ping scolded, and said distressedly: "Don't sell anything next time!"

Fang Yuan puffed out his mouth, and said a little unhappily: "Why don't you make money if you have money, you see that the last time you sold a few signed photos, it is worth a month's salary of your mother."

It's all old clothes, you signed and sold ......."

"Do you need to worry about family affairs?" Fang Ping said angrily: "Mom has to go to work herself, and she can't persuade her, is it a matter of money?"

It's okay to worry about this, and when I finish the exam in a few days, I'll arrange it.

You don't make a mess!"

Fang Mingrong hasn't gone to the Education Bureau yet, but he has already told the boss that he will stop doing it after this month and go to the Education Bureau as a janitor.

The boss of the ceramic factory is also very polite, the month is not over, and the salary of this month was settled a few days ago.

Not to mention the salary, it is necessary to compensate for the nutrition expenses.

Fang Mingrong didn't want it, he didn't want the boss to follow him to pour bitter water, and in the end he had to take it.

Lao Fang's son is the first in Ruiyang in the assessment of qi and blood, and Wuhan University is nine out of ten, this matter has long been spread, and the owner of the ceramic factory does not want to offend a martial arts student because of this matter.

As for Li Yuying, Fang Ping also said it a few times, but Li Yuying said that this class was not tired, and she said that she was doing well, she left suddenly, and no one did it on the boss's side, delaying other people's affairs, at least waiting for others to find a replacement before leaving.

Mom insisted, Fang Ping couldn't say anything, so he could only wait for a while.

The brother and sister said as they walked that when they got home, Li Yuying had already made dinner.

Fang Ping's parents also moved over two days ago, and they were originally going to invite relatives and friends to a meal.

But thinking about it again, Fang Ping will take the college entrance examination in a few days, and he will have to eat and drink after the exam, and it is not appropriate to eat twice in a row.

Therefore, Fang Mingrong decided to enter the new house and not invite guests for the time being, and waited until the college entrance examination banquet to invite them together.

......

As soon as he entered the house, Fang Ping greeted his mother: "Mom, look at Fang Yuandian these days, don't let her mess around, this girl sold my photos last time, just now she was going to sell my clothes."

It's okay to sell coats, but it's shameful to sell underwear and underwear......

Anyway, you can help me keep an eye on it at home......"

When Li Yuying heard this, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then said angrily and funny: "Yuanyuan, don't mess around!"

Fang Yuan glared at Fang Ping angrily, and said weakly: "I know, Fang Ping has said it many times. ”

"Your brother is about to go to Wuhan University, don't fool around......"

Li Yuying also told for a while, in Li Yuying's eyes, the students of Wuhan University are unattainable.

I couldn't have thought of it before, but now that my son is going to Wuhan University, of course I can't let my daughter come and embarrass my son.

Fang Ping said "shame", but in fact, he didn't take these children's nonsense seriously.

However, Fang Yuan was still young, at this age, Fang Ping didn't want her to get too involved in money matters.

Today's Fang Yuan is still psychologically immature, at this stage, fun and learning is the main thing, and the other Fang Ping doesn't want her to get involved too much.

After mentioning it to his mother, Fang Ping didn't care about Fang Yuan's resentful eyes, and went straight upstairs.

......

Gym.

Fang Ping called Wang Jinyang again.

As soon as the phone rang, Fang Ping went straight to the point and said, "Brother Wang, I feel that my progress has slowed down recently, and it has been a lot of time since I broke through the stable realm.

But I can't stand in the real world, and I don't have a clue......"

Wang Jinyang: "......"

Lao Wang felt a little speechless, have you broken through the standing state for a long time?

It's only been less than two months since you got the cultivation exercises!

In less than two months, it was another pile of skills, another tactic, and the limit of qi and blood was broken......

That's it, you still have the face to say a lot of time?

Wang Jinyang rubbed his temples and asked, "How is your combat cultivation?"

"I've only practiced the basic leg method so far, and I feel okay, and I can use it proficiently in cohesion and explosiveness.

The main thing is that I don't know how to use the 'sticky' force, and I kick it out and go straight to it, and I can't make the sandbag move to my rhythm. ”

The basic leg method is a great achievement, and "sticking" to the opponent is a sign.

It's hard to keep your opponent in the middle of every inch and follow your own pace.

Wang Jinyang rubbed his temples again, and said after a while: "The problem of 'stickiness', don't worry.

Being able to gather strength and explode means that you already have some combat power.

The 'sticky' force is aimed at opponents with similar strength, stronger than you, you can't 'stick', weaker than you, there is no need to 'stick'.

These problems are difficult to solve if you cultivate alone.

In fact, in the final analysis, it is still related to pile gong, once you break through to the real state of standing in the real world, you will have stronger control over your body and stronger control over the enemy.

At this time, if you use the 'sticky' force, you can find that it is much easier than now.

As for the ...... you want to break through"

Wang Jinyang paused and said, "If you are in Wuhan University, there are auxiliary equipment available, it will be easier to break through."

But you don't have those devices right now......

In this way, you buy a skateboard, stand on the skateboard and stand on the pile, when you can stand on the flat ground, you are almost from the real world.

Standing piles are mainly about control, controlling the center of gravity of the body, controlling the bones and muscles of the whole body.

Let the body move with your thoughts, rather than the body acting and reflecting it to your brain......"

Wang Jinyang gave suggestions and briefly talked about the general situation of the station.

In the end, Wang Jinyang couldn't hold back and asked: "You are about to take the cultural class exam, and after the cultural class, the next thing is to fill in the volunteers."

In your case, if the cultural class is okay, it is no problem to apply for the two majors.

Do you have any thoughts now?"

Fang Ping, this guy, has improved too fast!

In less than two months, the strength of qi, blood, bones, and flesh all broke the limits of ordinary people.

Now even the pile gong is breaking through to the second realm, in terms of tactics, although Fang Ping's leg law king Jin Yang has no knowledge, he can gather and explosive power at will, which already means that Fang Ping has the combat power level of a real martial artist.

Returning to Yang City in April, Wang Jinyang didn't expect Fang Ping to have such a change.

At that time, he strongly recommended Fang Ping to apply for Nanjiang Wuhan University, also with the intention of taking care of Fang Ping, after all, he Wang Jinyang still had some status in Nanjiang Wuhan University.

However, at this time, Wang Jinyang felt that Nanjiang Wuda might not be a good choice for Fang Ping.

In fact, Fang Ping had also thought about this recently, and when Wang Jinyang asked, Fang Ping immediately said: "Brother Wang, I haven't thought about this matter clearly for the time being, after all, I don't know much about the situation of the various martial arts universities.

When I finish the culture class and my grades come down, I have to trouble you to give me a detailed introduction......"

"That's no problem, during the summer vacation, I might go back to Yangcheng.

When the time comes, if I am here, I will tell you in detail, and then you will make a decision, don't rush to fill in the volunteer first.

If I don't go back, you can call me again......"

"Okay, I'm sorry Brother Wang. ”

"You're welcome...... Wang Jinyang said politely, and finally couldn't hold back his curiosity, and coughed dryly: "That, Fang Ping, if you don't mind, can you tell me how much qi and blood you have now?"

The more this kid understood, the more Wang Jinyang felt that he was hiding deeply.

How much Fang Ping's qi and blood are now, he is also quite interested.

Fang Ping hesitated slightly, considering that once Wang Jinyang returned to Yangcheng, he would be able to see a rough idea if they met, Fang Ping thought about it and said, "It should be close to the level of the second bone quenching......

“......”

Lao Wang said "hehe", didn't speak, and hung up the phone directly!

MMP!

At the beginning of April, around 110 calories.

Not long after, I took the pill by mistake, about 120 calories.

In early May, the blood test was 149 calories.

It's not June yet, tomorrow is June.

Now this guy tells himself that he is going to break through to the real world, his qi and blood are close to 180 calories, and the basic leg method is almost completed, and he is still preparing for cultural classes......

Is this still human?

24 hours a day non-stop training and learning?

Although Wang Jinyang's speculation is not true, it is not much different.

Fang Ping didn't practice martial arts continuously, but once his qi and blood spirit slipped, he would add it with his wealth value.

Everyone else will have a recovery period.

Fang Ping's cultivation for an hour was comparable to the cultivation results of others for several days.

He sometimes cultivates for five or six hours a day, which is comparable to the results of half a month or even a month of others, and he makes obvious progress every day.

Now it's been about 50 days since I started cultivating.

The results of these 50 days were equivalent to one or two years of formal cultivation by others, and Fang Ping's progress was actually not exaggerated.

Wang Jinyang had been practicing at Wuhan University for less than half a year, and his achievements were even more exaggerated than Fang Ping.

Lao Wang felt that Fang Ping was not a person, Fang Ping also felt that Lao Wang was really terrifying, he didn't break the three grades in less than a year, Fang Ping felt that he might not be able to.

Both of them felt that the other party was not ordinary, and they had to continue to work hard, but they never considered their progress, and the others knew who was not scolding their mother.

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