"Fang Ping!"
It was Fu Changding who spoke. He felt Fang Ping had gone a little too far with his mockery. He had not expected Fang Ping to be so bold as to start dragging the instructors into it.
Fang Ping suddenly laughed and turned to look at him. "You think I'm mocking them?"
"No, I'm not mocking anyone. I'm merely stating facts."
"Really, I once met a student from Nanjiang Martial University—a student from what you people consider a trash martial university.
"He was a hundred times stronger than you, yet also a hundred times more composed and reserved!
"He wasn't arrogant, nor was he inferior. He was neither servile nor overbearing. I always thought that was the bearing a Martial University student should have. If even Nanjiang Martial University was like that, then what about Magic Martial?
"Magic Martial is one of the two great prestigious schools. Even a freshman should possess outstanding grace that inspires admiration, shouldn't they?"
"Unfortunately, I haven't seen any of that. I'm truly rather disappointed. Now I'm beginning to wonder whether choosing Magic Martial was the right choice..."
Fang Ping continued pressing on, mocking them without pause. Lu Hao watched him from the side, thinking, Kid, you really are brave. If not for your great potential and rapid future progress, you'd probably get clubbed senseless.
"Enough!"
"Are you trying to die?"
"Fang Ping, enough, stop it. If you keep going, I'm really afraid they'll beat us to death," Fu Changding said as he tugged at Fang Ping.
He felt that his biggest mistake had been letting Fang Ping do the taunting. This madman left no room for retreat at all. He could already see the fire in the eyes of the more than three hundred people on this floor as they stared at