But Jay Chou still didn't escape.

The principal, who had calmed down, came to Jay Chou again and announced his punishment.

Zhou Jielun disrupted the teaching order, and the crime was irreparable.

But God has the virtue of a good life, so give Zhou Jielun a chance to make up for his mistakes.

"What chance?"

Jay Chou listened curiously to the principal's introduction.

Originally, Qi belonged to the southeast of the Shenfeng Continent, and there were eighteen countries in the southeast.

Every country has an aristocratic academy that trains the talents that the country needs.

And the competition between these aristocratic colleges is also fierce.

To compete, there must be a ranking, and the ranking determines the quality of the faculty of the college.

And the ranking is determined by the annual college competition.

There are two subjects in the big score: Wenbi and Wubi.

People are compared, poems and songs are given, and calligraphy and paintings are guessed.

Wubi, compare skills.

Qi is a medium-sized country, but every time it competes, Wubi can still enter the top ten, and it needs to be said that it can't enter the top six, but the principal is still satisfied.

Ke Wenbi, the Qi Kingdom Noble Academy has not been in the top ten for ten years, and it has been the first from the bottom in five years.

It made the headmaster slip back in disgrace every time.

Originally, this time the principal prepared a headscarf, and the role of the headscarf was to keep the dust away.

But Jay Chou's birth made him full of hope for the future.

Zhou Jielun also wanted to take this opportunity to go out to learn about the Shenfeng Continent, so he obediently agreed to the principal's arrangement.

"Give you a target task: to finish in the top six. The headmaster gave the order.

"If I make it to the top three, is there a reward?" Zhou asked.

"Got into the top three, you want to chase girls at school, and the school turns a blind eye. But you can't change the bride every day. The principal's eyes lit up.

It seems that this guy is also underestimated and must have his sperm ...... Drain your energy!

"You let me be a groom every day, and I don't have the money. "Jay Chou now very much hopes that his little bird can grow up as soon as possible and take him to the clouds as soon as possible.

"There's one more thing I need to ask for your opinion on. The principal said.

"What's the matter?"

In order to improve the realm of the participating students and win glory for the country, the school decided to let the students participating in the competition enter the Xuanwu Secret Realm for half a month. Your main task is to take the literary exam, so it is up to you to decide whether to enter the secret realm to practice or not. ”

For the Xuanwu Secret Realm, Zhou Jielun has some understanding.

This is a martial spirit secret realm, and only low-end warriors below the martial master realm can enter.

There is a spirit grass ore in the secret realm, and if you bring out one piece, you can exchange it for ten thousand gold.

There are fierce beasts in the secret realm, and every time there are practitioners who bury the belly of the beast and stay in the secret realm for a long time.

The most dangerous thing is the people in the secret realm.

The secret realm is opened, and the eighteen countries in the southeast all have a certain number of places, and their students will also enter the secret realm at the same time.

Don't look like a good baby outside, after entering the secret realm, they will become hideous to each other.

For a herb, a piece of ore, will fight.

People get hurt every day! People die every day.

However, where is really a good place to advance, as long as the students who go in and come out alive will be promoted by one or two levels.

"I'll go!" Jay Chou will not give up this opportunity to improve his realm or skill.

"Okay, you don't have to go to the afternoon class, go home and get ready. Tomorrow morning, the school will meet and depart. The principal was satisfied with Jay Chou's performance.

A martial artist is to have an indomitable spirit and leave one difficulty behind another.

When Jay Chou returned to the palace of the backer, everyone was shocked by the news he brought.

"Jer, let's not go to any secret realm. The mother was the first to speak out against it.

"Yes, you are participating in the cultural competition, there is no need to go to the secret realm to adventure. "Grandma is also an ally of my mother.

"What do you think?" asked Grandpa.

Jay Chou said without thinking: "I want to participate! In fact, in my mind, I want to be the strongest person in the mainland." ”

"Yes, this is my good grandson!" said Grandpa happily.

"But there is no guarantee of life in the secret realm. Mother worried.

"Don't be afraid, take my soft armor with you. As long as there are no people or beasts in the Martial Spirit Realm, no one can break through the soft armor. Grandpa took out the soft armor, adjusted the size, and put it on for Zhou Jielun.

Zhou Jielun excitedly touched the soft armor and said to his grandfather: "Grandpa, you punch me." ”

Grandpa smiled: "Zhou Mu is a samurai garden, let him fight." ”

Zhou Mu is the small leader of the guards of the backing mountain palace, he grew up in the Zhou family since he was a child, and was given the surname Zhou.

"Young master, be careful!" Zhou Mu used the high-level power of the warrior to hit Zhou Jielun's body.

"Ding, harvest 500p power hits, reward points 50 points. ”

A pleasant prompt sounds.

"Ling'er, I'm wearing soft armor, will the power strike score I gain be deducted?" Zhou Jielun thought of a question.

"Of course, there will be a deduction, but not much, only 20 percent of the total strength. ”

Ling'er's answer reassured Zhou Jielun.

As long as there are points, a 20% deduction is not too much. On the premise of ensuring the safety of life, it is a harvest to be able to have points into the account.

"You don't have enough strength! "Jay Chou wants to try how many points the full samurai Oyuan can bring to himself.

Zhou Mu didn't dare to make a move.

Grandpa waved his hand and said, "All your strength!"

"Yes!" Zhou Mu raised his right hand seriously and clenched his fists.

"Boom!" there was a loud sound with a gust of wind.

Zhou Jielun felt a shock to his body, and then, unable to control his body, he took seven steps back before standing firmly.

"Ding, harvest 800p power hits, reward points 80 points. ”

Zhou Jie's warrior is full of gardens, with a maximum strength of 1000p, and the soft armor is blocked.

Mother hurriedly ran to Jay Chou's side and checked up and down before being reassured.

can withstand the attack of the samurai Da Yuanman, then Zhou Jielun, who has soft armor, will definitely be safe as long as he is careful.

Grandpa threw out a copy of "Changquan Book" to Jay Chou: "It's not okay to hold the Buddha script temporarily, but it's better to hold it for a long time than not to hold it." You go to the practice room with Zhou Mu and ask him to teach you boxing and be your sparring partner. ”

"Yes!"

Zhou Jielun and Zhou Mu came to the practice room, and Zhou Mu taught the "Long Boxing Spectrum" with one punch and one style.

Due to the existence of Ling'er, in Jay Chou's mind, the routines in "Long Fist Spectrum" were clearly imprinted in Jay Chou's mind.

Not only that, but the proficiency of boxing has also increased rapidly. By the time it was time for dinner, Jay Chou had been able to skillfully play a set of long punches.

Everyone in the Zhou family looked at Jay Chou as if they were orangutans.

"Don't look at me like that, I'll be shy. Zhou Jielun raised his head to eat and said.

"How did you master the art of Changquan so quickly?" Zhou Yinglun asked.

He has been practicing Changquan for more than a year, and he has not yet played smoothly in Zhou Jielun.

"I'm a genius!" Zhou Jielun said with a bang.

Zhou Haolun took over and said: "That is, you are a 'two' talent, we are just a talent, you have more 'two' than us, and it is reasonable to be stronger than us." ”

There was laughter at the dinner table.

Zhou Jielun was anxious: "How many times have I said, don't call me a 'second' talent!"

Zhou Haolun nodded and said, "I know, I don't call you a 'two' talent, I only call you a 'two' talent."

Isn't two two?

Zhou Jielun was so angry that he ignored everyone, and vigorously pulled all the fried pork liver that Zhou Haolun likes to eat into his bowl.

"My favorite!"

Zhou Haolun discovered Jay Chou's conspiracy, saw the empty plate in chagrin, and shouted loudly.