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In class, Xia Zhong asked Fang Qing to explain some professional terms and relatively simple basic theories to students from time to time.

For Fang Qing, there was naturally no pressure on him, and he walked up to the podium and talked eloquently.

Feeling the suspicious or curious eyes of the audience, Fang Qing sighed in his heart. Not long ago, he was just a high school student, and he never imagined that he would be able to stand on the podium and teach in college.

It's an indescribable feeling.

At the same time, Fang Qing could feel that Xia Zhong was trying his best to create opportunities for him to show his talents, so when he explained, he was very attentive, for fear of disappointing Xia Zhong's expectations.

"Very good, Fang Qing's explanation is very detailed and accurate, even more than the original content of the writing, adding a lot of his own experience and understanding, it is recommended that students do a good job of voice or video recording, and slowly understand Fang Qing's explanations and examples after going back. Xia Zhong smiled at Fang Qing and continued the next lecture.

From beginning to end, Fang Qing didn't look at Zhang Yushi squarely.

And she kept her head down, her face was blue and white, and no one knew what she was thinking.

After class, Xia Zhong and Fang Qing left the classroom together.

"Fang Qing, that's a good point, you performed better than I expected. ”

Xia Zhong was pleased: "Your young people's ideas and opinions are really much more novel than my old man, keep up the good work, I have a hunch that the students will definitely like your lectures." ”

Fang Qing nodded, "Thank you for cultivating Old Xia." ”

However, after all, he is too young, and it may be difficult for students to accept and recognize him in a short period of time, and he still lacks experience in the theory of fighting between warriors.

Of course, Fang Qing was not in a hurry.

Through the gambling battle with Wu Xin, he has roughly figured out the battle routines between martial artists of the same level.

It's all battles, whether it's with aliens or martial artists, the two have a lot in common, and Fang Qing will make up for this experience soon.

In the following days, Fang Qing followed Xia Zhong to two classes every day, and the rest of the time, in addition to cultivating, he also checked a large number of videos of martial artists fighting and studied various data.

In order to improve his strength, Fang Qing, as a supernumerary student, went to listen to the teaching classes of the Ancient Martial Arts Department with his books and studied seriously.

Now he is like a sponge that constantly replenishes nutrients to improve himself, and his realm and strength can be described as changing with each passing day, changing day by day.

In Yanhuang Academy, the Department of Special Warfare, the Department of Ancient Martial Arts, and the Department of Theory can be said to have their own division of labor, and the first two focus on teaching cultivation experience, as well as basic combat methods, and skills in the use of the Force or Internal Force.

The focus of the theory department is on tactic development and heterogeneous analysis, teaching students how to survive and how to fight effectively.

Although many students do not major in basic theory, the courses in the theory department are still very popular, after all, everyone wants to learn more life-saving and combat skills.

In this regard, the theoretical school has studied the most deeply and extensively involved.

Gradually, the students came to know that there was a very young professor assistant in the theory department, even younger than many students.

Although Fang Qing's lecture was good, the voices of doubt were still endless.

On the one hand, the college teacher questioned Fang Qing's qualifications;

On the one hand, students questioned Fang Qing's strength.

At least so far, Fang Qing has not shown the ability to make everyone agree, after all, Xia Zhong is not a martial artist himself, and Fang Qing, who doesn't know that he goes to the ancient martial arts department every day with books to listen to classes, and he is obviously just a new young martial artist.

Whoever can't prepare for a class, who can find a book and read it along, will give a lecture.

Fang Qing's martial artist-level strength dared to stand on the podium to teach.

It's the same young people, who will take it?

Of course, there are also a few people who can see that Fang Qing's theoretical strength is very strong, and they begin to like to listen to his vivid lectures.

However, these students were only a very small number, and most of them still did not trust Fang Qing, especially the students of the Special Warfare Department and the Ancient Martial Arts Department, and only selected other experienced and martial arts professors to give lectures, which made Xia Zhong's reputation also affected to a certain extent.

In this regard, Fang Qing was also helpless, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

Prestige is not something that can be built in a day or two.

Fortunately, Xia Zhong was prepared in his heart, and he did not blame him, encouraging him to continue to work hard.

I believe that one day, Fang Qing will be able to be recognized by students. 、

Back then, Xia Zhong was also buried for a long time, until the turning point of his life appeared, and he had today's status.

Time passed day by day, and finally, the "Star of Hope" Rookie King Challenge is about to start!

When the final reward of the rookie king was announced, the entire Chinese country was shocked.

Ten million in cash!

A rebirth gene fruit!

One admission quota for the Global Elite Training Camp!

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At this moment, in front of the computer, Fang Qing was dumbfounded.

During this time, he had been upgraded from a martial artist to an old white, and he had learned a lot of information that was impossible to contact before.

This time the rookie king rewards, money is only secondary.

That rebirth gene fruit is a strange treasure that can regenerate a severed limb, and it is very difficult to cultivate, and the genetic energy consumed every day is astronomical.

In today's world, the world's surviving genetic fruit mothers can be counted in a slap.

It is said that the gene fruit mother is actually a special ancient xenomorphic life form that is half plant and half living thing.

Cannibalism!

Of course, rumors are just rumors, and the truth is known only to those at the top of the world.

The last reward, for young martial artists, is even more precious than the reborn genetic fruit.

Global Elite Training Camp!

As the name suggests, it is the elite of human beings selected from all over the world, who are trained together every three years, and the admission places are very rare.

There, there are the world's top powerhouses to guide cultivation, there is the most abundant supply of resources, all the students who graduate from the elite training camp are all the overlords of the same level, and it is even more common to fight beyond the level.

Of course, this is just propaganda.

How, people who have been to the training camp will know.

Like many newcomers to martial arts, Fang Qing was enthusiastic.

However, he quickly calmed down.

I know in my heart that these rookie king rewards that cannot be measured by monetary value must be fought for by countless people.

Even if Fang Qing won the annual rookie king of the martial arts group, the final decisive battle, regardless of the group, even if the virtual body was used uniformly, the martial artists of the Yuanwu group were far more experienced than other groups in terms of combat experience.

Fang Qing is self-aware.

He is only a small martial artist-level beginner now, although he has a theoretical foundation, but there are people outside the world, such as Fang Qingqiang, there must be a lot, those martial artist-level peaks, it is impossible for them to be all useless like Wu Xin.

Although Fang Qing's purpose in participating in the competition is to hone, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will not give up easily.

Fang Qing knew in his heart that if he was stared at by Wu Chengfeng, he would not be able to leave the human city to go to the outside world to sharpen himself.

Then, the Rookie King Challenge may be the only way out.

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As the start time of the Rookie King Challenge approaches, students from major colleges and universities in China are talking about it, almost everyone is talking about it, and Yanhuang College is no exception.

More and more students are cramming to the theory department to ask for advice and learn combat theory.

Because there are many monks and little porridge, even Fang Qing, the professor assistant who was questioned, has people running to ask for guidance.

However, Fang Qing wanted to prepare for the competition, and secondly, he was not very confident in the study of martial arts (special warfare) combat theory, so he did not dare to give lectures in private.

There are some things, even if Fang Qing understands the principle, he doesn't know how to say it.

Therefore, Fang Qing rejected the students who asked for advice.

In such an environment where everyone has to compete, Fang Qing's refusal undoubtedly made his crisis of confidence worse, and his doubts became even stronger.

On the side of the Education Commission, some teachers have proposed to revoke Fang Qing's work as an assistant.

Fang Qing didn't know that Xia Zhong was under a lot of pressure during this time.

If it weren't for the old professor who had been carrying it, he would have been withdrawn a long time ago, and Xia Zhong knew that Fang Qing was going to participate in the Rookie King Challenge, so he simply didn't mention the matter of work, so as not to distract Fang Qing.

Right now, there are two days left until the Rookie King Challenge.

Fang Qing felt his blood boil at the thought of being able to compete with countless opponents of different types and styles, learning from their experience and strengths.

After Xia Zhong's two classes, Fang Qing was preparing to go back to the dormitory to practice.

But suddenly, two people, a man and a woman, came in front of him.

It's that rain poem again!

Next to her is the so-called boyfriend Wei Xiaochen.

Fang Qing just glanced at it and passed by.

But suddenly, Wei Xiaochen scolded, "Stop!"

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