I Have a Trial Tower

Chapter 31
The time reaches the end of September, and it will be November in two days, and the school is on holiday.

After half a month of hard work, Jiang Shan reorganized his martial arts, and the bone tempering fell a little bit, and the bone tempering was 31 pieces in the first half month.

The shortfall of this half month is only 18 yuan.A total of 49 yuan.

One must know that Fang Ping has already tempered 53 pieces of bone, which is almost the peak of the first rank.

On this day, Jiang Shan was on the training ground as usual, developing the six forms.

The six-style cultivation method is the foundation, and what kind of moves can be developed depends on the individual.Therefore, Jiang Shan has not relaxed the development of the six styles.

At this time Zhao Xuemei ran over, shouting anxiously as she ran: "Brother Jiang is not well, Fang Ping is going to fight the old man."

After hearing Zhao Xuemei's words, Jiang Shan quickly put down his training.

Quickly asked: "What's going on? You speak slowly."

So Zhao Xuemei told the story between Fang Ping and those old students.

The matter was actually related to Wang Jinyang. When Wang Jinyang was at the first rank, he came to Mowu to block the door for resources, and injured many first-rank Mowu.

Although the matter was resolved in the end, the grievances did end.

And Fang Ping's martial arts foundation happened to be taught by Wang Jinyang.It was Wang Jinyang's half apprentice, so these losers were going to find Fang Ping to vent their anger.

Hearing this, Jiang Shan was immediately angry: "These old people are just tired of their lives, and they dare to bully the people I am protecting?
Go and see who is so short-sighted.Bullied to my head. "

After speaking, he took Zhao Xuemei and ran towards the competition field.

Mowu North.

There are not many buildings in the north, the most conspicuous is a six-story building covering an area of ​​tens of acres!
Here is the headquarters of Mowu Martial Arts Club!

8: am.

Yang Xiaoman smiled heartily: "Sister Yan, then I'll go back first, and I'll come back after the vacation is over."

Zhou Yan also nodded with a smile. Only Yang Xiaoman can chat with the freshmen of this class.

Jiang Shan is too cold, Fang Ping is too crazy, Zhao Lei is too arrogant, Fu Changding is too skinny, Chen Yunxi is too quiet.

Among the few new students introduced in freshman year, Yang Xiaoman was the more cheerful and reliable.

Zhou Yan was happy to let Yang Xiaoman do some things.

Although the Martial Arts Club is the largest club in Mowu, there are not many members, and many people are not in the Martial Arts Club at all.

Now that Zhang Yu is retreating, several vice presidents are busy with their own affairs, and such a big stall has been left to Zhou Yan.

The old students wished that they could only take benefits and not work, so that the freshmen would be easier to handle.

Zhou Yan walked out with Yang Xiaoman, and said with a smile: "Although it's a holiday, you can't slack off when you go back.

In the martial arts club, except for the freshmen, all the members are second-rank.

The senior members are in the third rank.

Although you are still freshmen, you are all outstanding among the freshmen, don't compare yourself with ordinary students, promote to the second rank as soon as possible..."

"Well, no, sister Yan, don't worry."

Just as he was talking, more than ten people came towards the gate of the Martial Arts Club, Yang Xiaoman was a little surprised and said: "Sister Yan, is there a meeting today?"

"No……"

Zhou Yan glanced at it, and when she saw Liu Yongwen who was in the lead, she frowned slightly and said, "It's okay, you can go back first, don't delay the car."

As soon as Liu Yongwen came, she knew what was going on.

Today is the day for several first-rank practitioners to compete. In the Martial Arts Club, first-rank is nothing, and sparring is not a big deal.

As the club that maintains order in the school, the martial arts club is responsible for all the sparring.

Mentors are too busy to care about this.

Other clubs have neither the qualifications nor the strength to manage these things. Only the Martial Arts Club has the qualifications and strength to maintain order and prevent students from fighting at will.

After all, Mowu is a school, the highest martial arts school, and students can find places to compete at will, which seriously affects Mowu's face.

Just after Zhou Yan finished speaking, Yang Xiaoman suddenly said: "Sister Yan, a mentor is here!"

Zhou Yan heard the words and looked towards the door. Sure enough, there were four or five mentors coming to the door on the other side of the square.

"Why is the instructor here to join in the fun..."

Zhou Yan was slightly dissatisfied. This kind of first-rank discussion, these mentors who are at least fourth-rank, are troublesome.

Once their students come to the stage to compete, if there is a danger, if they intervene at will, it is a violation of the rules!

This kind of thing is not without!
Therefore, the Martial Arts Club does not welcome these mentors to participate in the students' sparring.

As the No. association of Mowu to maintain order, the Martial Arts Club has the responsibility and obligation to ensure the fairness of the sparring.

How much to pay, how much to enjoy.

The Martial Arts Club doesn't just take money and not work. As long as the students compete in the Martial Arts Club, even the instructors are not allowed to intervene. This is the iron rule!
Taking a slight breath, Zhou Yan stopped talking to Yang Xiaoman, and walked towards Liu Yongwen and the others.

……

"Liu Yongwen, are you here for a discussion?"

Liu Yongwen is a gentle young man. Hearing this, he said with a polite smile: "Well, Minister Zhou, we have applied in advance. Can the competition field be opened?"

"can!"

Although Zhou Yan is not the vice president, she is the head of the foreign affairs department of the Martial Arts Club.

Now the president is in closed-door training, and the vice-president has disappeared. Zhou Yan is almost in charge of the martial arts club now.

In response, Zhou Yan glanced at the mentors who were walking towards this side, frowned slightly and said, "The mentors were notified by you."

"Minister Zhou was joking, the instructors have their own ideas, how dare I ask the instructor to do anything."

"Stop playing sloppy with me!"

Zhou Yan's tone was not kind, and she snorted: "When you come to the Martial Arts Club, you are treated equally!
Let me warn you in advance, in the Martial Arts Club, you must abide by the rules of the Martial Arts Club!
Regardless of the instructor or the student, the competition is a matter for the students on the stage. Whether it is life or death, no one is allowed to intervene until they admit defeat!
If anyone breaks the rules, don't blame me for being rude! "

"Student Zhou is so angry!"

Of the mentors who came towards them, the leader snorted softly, looking a little dissatisfied.

Obviously, what Zhou Yan said just now was for them.

Although Zhou Yan has just stepped into the third rank, the mentor of the other party is at least the fourth rank, and the leader is even the fifth rank.

But at this moment, Zhou Yan was fearless, and said indifferently: "Don't dare, this is the rule!

Before, there were mentors who participated in the discussion of students, and I don't want to repeat the results!

(End of this chapter)