Listening to Su Bei's explanation, Han Xu also understood Fu Changding's intention and couldn't help but frown.

"I asked you why that kid called me before and kept praising you for your talent and strength.

So that’s his intention, he’s really an insidious villain.

But is he stupid? We have such a good relationship, will I still be jealous of you?"

Su Bei looked at Han Xu and said quietly: "Jealousy should not lead to jealousy, but is it really useless?"

Han Xu was stunned at first, and then his face turned ugly.

"No, so there must be a battle between us?"

"Well, this is a conspiracy.

In the new era of martial arts, warriors must compete.

We are all three-time bone-tempering warriors, and we are of the same generation, so the instructors of Jingwu and our elders will let us compete and compete.

Jingwu needs the strongest person.

Internally, it inspires students to catch up, and externally, it is the appearance of Jingwu.

And we ourselves, if we weren’t jealous, wouldn’t we be competitive again?

In the past few days, from Fu Changding to my grandfather, the one I have heard the most about is you.

You have also tempered your bones three times and have broken through to warrior earlier than me, so no one thinks that I will be your opponent.

At this time, I naturally had the idea that in this branch battle, I will deal with you severely and let them know who is the new king of this year."

Su Bei said very frankly.

He also figured it out, so what if the relationship between the two was irreconcilable.

In the new era of martial arts, warriors must compete, and they were not surprised.

Just like Fang Ping and Wang Jinyang, they were both teachers and friends, but in the second exchange competition, they suffered a bloody blow just for the title of No. 1 among their peers.

Han Xu also fell silent.

Indeed, as Su Bei said, Fu Changding was a conspiracy.

I hadn't thought of this before, but now I ask myself, it's really what Su Bei said.

He will not be content to be inferior to others just because of their relationship.

As geniuses, no one wants to suppress their peers.

Han Xu seemed to understand something. He raised his head and said with a confident smile: "Then there may be no hope for you.

It's not just your grandpa who thinks so, I think so too.

I have been through bone tempering for the third time, and I have broken through to the warrior level a month earlier than you. Now that my left leg and foot bones have been tempered, I have much more energy and blood than you. How can I lose?

At least I want the title of Rookie King this time."

Su Bei also laughed.

Really? I hope you won’t be too shocked if you lose.

Also, why do you think my grandfather thinks so too?

I always feel like you are taking advantage of me.

Now that he had spoken to Han Xu, he no longer hesitated.

When the time comes, I will punish Han Xu severely and let Jingwu know who is the newcomer king this time.

It seems like every rookie champion can get hundreds of credits.

This is also a special means used by schools to motivate students to compete.

In the afternoon, there was a freshman assembly, hosted by Su Zhan, the dean of the Zhan Zhan College, who introduced the sixth-grade instructors of various colleges in Jingwu and some rules of Jingwu.

Su Bei also met some other geniuses, such as Fang Wenxiang, Li Ran, Zhang Zhenguang, etc.

However, the pressure these people put on him was similar to that of Fu Changding. The real enemy this time was still Han Xu.

Of course, I also received the benefits for new Jingwu students.

50 credits can be converted into 150 energy points when redeemed.

The next day, more than a thousand freshmen stayed in the square in front of the Jingwu Training Building, and the one standing in the front was Su Zhan.

As the dean of the Zhan Zhan College, Su Zhan is also the main leader of this orientation.

Su Zhan glanced around and said, "Everyone who comes to Jingwu probably knows about the situation of the branch.

There are four colleges in Jingwu, namely, Zhan Zhan College, Tactics College, Manufacturing College, and Liberal Arts College, and I am the dean of Zhan Zhan College.

Everyone is a warrior, and they don’t do anything fancy. The rules of the division are very simple. There is a training building at the back, a liberal arts college on the first floor, a manufacturing college on the second floor, a tactics college on the third floor, and a war college on the fourth floor.

It's 7:55 now. I'll go in soon, the building will be closed at 8 o'clock, and it will open at 9 o'clock. The building will be opened. Which floor is the student of which college.

The maximum number of students per floor is 400. If the number exceeds the limit, 30 credits will be deducted from the students on that floor.

When you enter, you are not allowed to bring metal weapons. There are solid wood weapons on the first floor that you can use. Solid wood weapons can reduce casualties.

Other than that, there are no other rules.

Whether you join forces or besiege, it all depends on you."

After Su Zhan finished speaking, he jumped into the air and left.

Su Bei couldn't help but frowned after hearing this. Why did this sorting method feel similar to Mowu's?

On the side, Han Xu looked at Su Bei strangely and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Han Xu, I've heard people talk about Mowu's sorting rules before. Why are they so similar to ours?"

After hearing this, Han Xu couldn't help but asked in confusion:

"No, don't you know this?"

"what do you know?"

"Actually, it's not just the school division rules, but also the school's course arrangements, campus planning, and college classifications. Many Wuhan universities are actually quite similar, especially Mowu and Jingwu."

"why is that?"

“Jingwu is the largest martial arts university in China, and other martial arts universities are imitated from Jingwu, so many things are similar or the same as Jingwu.

Moreover, Mowu and Jingwu are two famous schools, and they have some resources that other Wuhan universities don’t have. Both schools have them, so some of the buildings are even more similar.”

Su Bei nodded, it turns out there is still such a problem.

Yes, the names of these four colleges do sound somewhat familiar.

What is the name of Mowu? It seems to be called Weapons Academy.

Everything else should be the same.

"Why, everyone has gone in, let's go in quickly."

When Han Xu saw everyone around him entering the training building, he quickly urged them.

Shi Fan shook his head and slowly walked towards the first floor.

"Don't worry, we have one hour, it's enough.

Besides, what we are competing for is strength, not who can occupy the floor first.

Is there really someone who would stop us two without having the foresight?"

He is not in a hurry.

Can he and Han Xu, two warriors who have tempered their bones three times, still be able to gain a foothold on the fourth floor?

Of course, if more than a thousand freshmen unite, they might be able to eliminate him and Han Xu.

But who would target the two of them like this? Who has the ability to unite all the freshmen?

For him, the only purpose of this branching is to defeat Han Xu in front of all the freshmen, mentors, and grandpa, and prove who is the freshman king of this year!

In the original work, Fang Ping single-handedly selected more than a thousand new students relying on the system's replies, but he had no such idea.

The energy points consumed by his system can be exchanged for real money, so he doesn't want to waste it like this.

And he didn't want to rely on the quick recovery of Qi and blood.

The stronger the strength, the more useless this function becomes.

You have to adapt in advance.

ps: The collection ranking is already below 6,000, with more than 5,800 people. Work harder tomorrow to achieve the small goal!!!

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