Global martial arts masters: an ordinary duo

Chapter 188 Black Slave Fang Ping
At the end, Fang Ping said speechlessly: "The Martial Arts Club gathers the most elite students of Mowu, and it is also the most elite existence in the world.

With such a group of elites under your control, you can't make any money. You are quite useless.

In addition to what I just said, there are many ways to make money as long as we are willing.

We don’t need to do much, even for competitions, we can outsource it and let others do it. We only need to spare a few days to serve as referees and judges when the competition starts.

There are so many third- and fourth-grade students in the Martial Arts Club. If you put them outside, who wouldn't be a powerful person?
In those martial arts competitions held in local areas, their judges are only first- and second-grade Qi and blood warriors. How can they have the elite expertise of our magic martial arts? "

Zhang Yu was scolded so badly that he couldn't find the words to refute.

In the past, when martial arts clubs held competitions, they had to rely on themselves to prepare everything. Exchange events with other schools every year were a huge expense.

But according to Fang Ping, these competitions do not cost money, but can actually make money.

Zhou Yan couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but said: "It's easy to say but hard to do. You won't know until you do it that it's not that easy at all."

Zhang Yu didn't say anything, but said with relief: "I hope you can succeed. When I was the president, I really failed to set a good example, and even my own realm was one step behind others.

After this handover is completed, I will go to other caves to practice. I hope that when I come back from training, you will not disappoint me and let me see a brand new martial arts club.

Let me know that I didn't entrust the wrong person. "

Once upon a time, Zhang Yu was also a man of the hour in the same class.

I entered the fourth-level realm when I first entered my junior year, and I very much hope that I can enter the fifth-level realm before graduation.

However, one year after his junior year, he was still in the middle of the fourth rank. It has to be said that after taking over the martial arts club, his cultivation speed has indeed slowed down a lot.

Guys like Wang Jinyang actually came from behind.

When Zhang Yu was at the fourth level, guys like Wang Jinyang were still at the peak of the third level, including Chen Wenlong.

A year later, Zhang Yu's level was at its lowest. It can be seen that all the efforts he put into the martial arts club were in vain.

At this time, Chen Fan stood up and said with a smile: "We will manage the martial arts club well. I wish the seniors a good journey and that when they return to Mowu, they can break through to the fifth level."

"Lend your auspicious words."

Zhang Yu also smiled and said nothing more, but told him about the meeting in the evening.

Tonight, the Martial Arts Club will convene a meeting with all members. At that time, the two will formally hand over, and at the same time, it will be announced that Fang Ping has joined the Martial Arts Club and becomes the vice president.

The efficiency of warriors is as high as ever.

Since the martial arts club cannot shine in your own hands, let more capable people take over it.

Zhang Yu also wanted to go out and gain experience, and it was not a good feeling to be caught from behind.

He also made up his mind that he would not go back to school until he made a breakthrough this time. Even if he could not reach the fifth level, he would at least reach the high level of the fourth level.

Soon, after the two discussed the specific details of the evening meeting, Chen Fan took several documents and left the martial arts club with Fang Ping.

After the two left, Zhou Yan bit her lip, looked at Zhang Yu who was a little disappointed, and said softly: "If the martial arts club hadn't dragged you down, you wouldn't be weaker than anyone else!"

Zhang Yu shook his head slightly and said: "It's me who has dragged down the Martial Arts Club. In the past year since I took over the Martial Arts Club, Mowu has not become stronger than before, but has become even weaker."

The last class of Mowu was very strong, with two fifth-grade graduates and more than 20 middle-grade graduates.

The next class of Mowu is not bad either. Many students have already broken through to the third-level realm, and Xie Lei is also taking up the banner in the middle-level realm.

As for Chen Fan and his group, let alone that class. Excluding him and Fang Ping, Zhao Lei, Fu Changding, Chen Yunxi, and other outstanding students have already reached the peak of the second grade. Breaking through to the third grade in the second half of the year will not be a problem.

In the second half of the year, they are only sophomores, and it can be said that each class is getting better and better.

Only he is the weakest this time, and I have to say that this is something Zhang Yu regrets very much.

Zhou Yan consoled her: "There are frequent incidents in the Demon City crypt. This is the general trend and is not your responsibility..." Zhang Yu did not say anything more, but stood by the railing and looked at Chen who left the martial arts club building. There is peace and peace.

A new generation is replacing the old one, and I am about to graduate in one year.

I hope that the martial arts club will shine brighter in their hands.

……

Room 68.

Fang Ping didn't regard himself as an outsider at all. As soon as he walked in, he took a can of juice from the refrigerator and lay down on the sofa comfortably.

He opened the can, took two sips, and said carelessly: "After the meeting in the evening, I plan to go back to Yangcheng, and then start walking on the Invincible Road. Then I will pick up some advertisements along the way, so that the Mowu brand can be heard throughout the country. "

Chen Fan put the documents on the coffee table, looked at Fang Ping and said solemnly: "I will leave these documents to you for safekeeping, and you will also make arrangements for the martial arts club."

"Cough cough..."

Fang Ping coughed violently and almost choked on the juice. He said speechlessly: "You are the president, I am just the deputy."

Chen Fan smiled and said: "I mainly take the lead. I'm not good at taking care of these things. It's hard for you to open a company, but it's naturally not difficult to run a martial arts club.

It's just right to leave it to you, so I don't have to look far away. In addition, I will go to the School of Liberal Arts to find management talents. Next, I will also practice in seclusion and prepare for the martial arts exchange competition in the second half of the year. "

"I won't do it!" Fang Ping cursed: "I am receiving the salary of the vice president and you want me to do the president's work. Isn't this like being a black slave?"

Chen Fan persuaded me with good words: "When you reach the fifth rank, I will hand over the position of president to you."

Fang Ping curled his lips and said, "Then wait until I am at the fifth level. Don't want me to work in vain."

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "If you don't agree, I also happen to know a little boxing."

"you want……"

Before Fang Ping could finish speaking, an iron fist struck his face.

"I asked you to disagree!"

"I don't want to put on the roof tiles for three days!"

"The rain has stopped and the sky has cleared up. Do you think you are okay again?"

"..."

Along with Chen Fan's curses, there was a burst of crackling sounds.

……

After a few minutes.

Fang Ping took a few documents and ran out of the room in despair.

"Hiss!" He rubbed his blue cheeks and complained as he walked: "What he did was really bad. I obviously agreed, but he still didn't stop."

At this time, Guo Sheng from Pingyuan Club happened to be passing by. Seeing Fang Ping coming towards him, he quickly stepped forward to say hello, "Hello, President!"

Fang Ping quickly covered his face with the document and said in a low voice: "What president? You recognized the wrong person."

After saying this, he left in a hurry.

Guo Sheng scratched his head and asked with some confusion: "Did I admit my mistake?"

(End of this chapter)