Chapter 230: Butcher Ajun

Zhou Jian naturally heard the euphemistic reminder in Wang Guangyu's discourse. Since the thief is not enough to cultivate the ancient martial law, the law has been verified countless times since the catastrophe, then Zhou Jian does not expect to break this law. He set himself down. In a year's time, if the ghosts and murderers do not have any help in practicing the ancient martial arts, if they can't reach the strength of the ranks in the next year, then they will give up the ancient martial arts.
"Hey, give you the key." Wang Guangyu handed the key to Zhou Jian after opening the door. "Your room is at 102. I will tell you about the rules. We are alone in one room. Most of the cultivation is in our own house." There is not much time to go to the martial arts to study with Master, so in order not to affect the cultivation of others, try not to linger in the room.

"understood."
"There are also school uniforms that can be taken to the logistics office for free tomorrow.
"Oh."
Wang Guangyu went upstairs, and Zhou Jian sighed and pulled out the key to open his door. At this time, the door of the next door 101 opened.
A slightly fat boy found his head, probably in his twenties, wearing a huā plaid shirt.
"Newcomer?"
,"Ok."
"Oh, my second grade Liu Wei."
"Liu Huaxiong is good."
"Halo, don't be so polite, you call me Awei, I have to eat for a while, you still don't know where the dining hall is? I will take you there for a while"
"No, I" Zhou Jianben wanted to say that he had an appointment with Lan Zixuan and Lan Xiaojian."
As a result, Liu Wei said that he had not finished talking, "It doesn't matter."
This Liu Wei is really too enthusiastic, not only to help Zhou Jian take the baggage to the house, but also to introduce various regulations and precautions in the martial arts hall with Zhou Jian, and as long as Zhou Jian said, "thank you" and the like He will come up with a sentence, "Everyone lives with brothers." "What kind of politeness between brothers!"
Full of self-cooked tone, I heard Zhou Jian is a bit awkward.
After a full five minutes, Liu Wei suddenly said, "I have a brother, you should have taken the life field to crystallize." Hey, my brother and I have run out of crystals yesterday. I have been trying to break through the bottleneck in the past few days. You will use it for me and I will return you tomorrow.

Zhou Jianyiyi, immediately understand the taste, this Liu Wei set up for a long time is almost in order to borrow this life field to crystallize, although Zhou Jian does not understand how to use that thing, but it can probably guess that it is ancient to cultivation. Wu’s people are very precious, and they may not even have the money to buy. Otherwise, they will not be able to use the financial resources and heritage of the seven ancient martial arts families.
Only after I met with myself for a few minutes, Zhangkou borrowed such precious consumables, and I still don’t know if it will be returned. It is really speechless.
Zhou Jian’s stall driver said truthfully:
I don’t have enough friends, I didn’t get the life field to crystallize.

Liu Wei stunned and smiled: "Don't tease the brothers to play" is not not to pay you back, don't be so small.

"I really didn't get it." Zhou Jian was helpless, and this guy regarded himself as a fledgling girl.
"This is boring. We are all in a dormitory. We don’t see you looking up." Brother, I can still hang you, it’s really urgent for these two days. Otherwise, I will take a new energy crystal next time, and you will have a whole of.

Zhou Jian sighed, he was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. "My talent comprehensive evaluation of 0.8, you said I can get energy crystal?

, "More... How much? 0.8?"
"Yes, 0.8."
Liu Wei took a small eye and looked at Zhou Jian incredulously. "How do you get into the Oriental Martial Arts Hall with only 0.8?"
Zhou Jian is too lazy to explain " simply do not speak.
Liu Wei suspiciously looked at Zhou Jian, slowly, and there was an obvious disdain in his eyes. In the Oriental Wushu, strength is everything. Liu Wei has been working hard, trying to climb from class c to class b, and then The first line may enter the ancient Wu family, and it will fly from the sky.
He has already defined himself as a person in his subconscious. He believes that with the master, he will slowly become a master, and Zhou Jian’s qualification is only 0.8, which is simply a complete waste. Actually, nothing to do with him for a long time, it is a waste of valuable cultivation time.
Of course, although he was disdainful to Zhou Jian in his heart, he still did not say anything ugly to sneer at each other. It was full of food, so Liu Wei simply stopped saying a word and turned back to the house.
Zhou Jian gave a slight sigh, this buddy is really simple enough.
He was too lazy to pay attention to this small person, closed the door, Zhou Jiansuo xing played "God of Devil", everything will look at tomorrow, when the mind is at hand, see the difference.
The Oriental Martial Arts has a total of five this year, three classes each year.
In the first grade of Zhou Jian, there are three classes a, b, and c. In addition, there is a special small group in class a because of the talent, and the special guidance of the martial arts master.
c class has the most people, and it is subdivided into 12 groups. Zhou Jian is divided into 10 groups in class c. All the people in this group are newly recruited, a total of 7 people, five men and two women, two girls happen to be A pair of twins, the general twins of the ancient Wu qualifications are exactly the same, at most only a few zero points, the sisters come together to participate in the measurement, the same talent, naturally divided into a group.
Zhou Jian was the last one to arrive. When he arrived, he found that the eyes of the remaining six people had fallen on him. The eyes were curious, surprised, suspicious, contemptuous, and incomprehensible.
Zhou Jian looked at the wall again and found that there were 10 groups of students' information sheets. One of them was himself, there were photos, and there were introductions. I saw that Zhou Jian understood that these people already knew their wonderful talents.
Zhou Jian is also used to the surprise or contempt of others. He is responsible for going to the data sheet and seeing what other people are.
Among the 7 people, in addition to themselves, the other six people have the highest scores of the twins, 17.5, followed by a short boy, 16, and the rest is not less than 12, so their 0.8 is mixed in it. Tractor mixed with BMW Mercedes-Benz is generally pulling the wind.
When Zhou Jian looked at the data sheet, he faintly heard the very whispered argument behind him. Although Zhou Jian did not summon the ghost killer, but after the training of "God 2", his deity's hearing was twice as sharp as ordinary people. many.
"Is this guy's grades wrong?"
"How is this possible? The score can be printed incorrectly. The quantity of energy xué is also wrongly printed. The energy xué evaluates the column "No, it is also wrong?"

"How did he get into the Oriental Armory?"
"This is still asking" to go behind the threshold! The second generation of the official, the old man is arrogant, and the son is not too strong, so we can't afford the flat people.

"Sister, I see him ting handsome."
"Don't be mad, now boys are not good things, especially this kind of oily face." There is power in the family." It’s not huāhuā, the son is blaming! Our sisters have finally entered the Oriental Armory, of course Practice your skills and expect more men to have nothing to do."
Listening to the discussion behind, Zhou Jian's eccentric expression, good guy, oily face huāhuā son, these words have nothing to do with their own half-money.
At this time, a whistle suddenly sounded in the training room, and the instructor was present.
This instructor is a middle-aged fat man of forty or fifty years old, wearing a crumpled denim ku, not very clean blue sè plaid shirt, how to look like a martial arts master.
After the seven students stood in line, the fat man was in the xiong, and he was holding his own chin almost divided into two halves, examining the new life in front of him like a soldier.
"My name is 粱军." The fat man spoke up. "You can call me a sergeant, or you can call me a squad butcher."
Hearing this nondescript nickname, and then cooperating with the instructor's body, Zhou Jian was amused, and a boy in the team couldn't help but laugh out. "But the butcher's face heard this laughter face. Come down, "Is it funny?

The boy realized that things were not good, and immediately stopped the laughter, but it was already late, but the butcher was not salty and said: "One hundred push-ups, done in five minutes, otherwise doubled."
The boy’s face was green. Although he had an ancient talent, but he still has nothing to do now, a hundred push-ups, how could he finish in five minutes?
"The Oriental Martial Museum implements militarized management. Does anyone tell you?"
"Reporting the instructor, no one told." The boy said weakly.
Butcher Ajun said with a smile: "Is it? Then I tell you now, you can start doing it, and remind you that you have wasted fifteen seconds."
The boy was crying and sullen on the floor, and the butcher Ajun turned to Zhou Jian. "And you, a hundred push-ups, finished in five minutes."
Zhou Jian lived. "Report the instructor, I didn't laugh."
"Yeah, you didn't laugh, but your eyes have been betrayed you deeply, thinking that I didn't see it? One hundred push-ups!"
I rely on! Zhou Jian has nothing to say, and he has a perversion.
"There are two of you." Butcher Ajun finally turned to the twin sisters, which made the surviving boys feel the chills on their backs. This metamorphosis is not even let go of women.
"Look at the fact that you are a girl, make a 95% discount and do ninety-five."
The two girls almost passed out.
In this way, the four people began to do push-ups. The butcher Ajun smiled and said to the three survivors: "I guess you just responded slowly. Well, you are lucky. I just told you in this way that the training of the Oriental Armed Forces is very Hard, no, it should be said that it is very abnormal, this is just an appetizer, if you can't stand it, get out of it!"
After the butcher’s squad, he began to concentrate on the number of push-ups that several people had done. The two girls only made ten, but they couldn’t hold it anymore. The other boy’s 20th was slower and slower. After ten, he could not say that he was doing push-ups, but he was completely undulating and swaying like a fly larva.
Only Zhou Jian has always been relaxed. His deity has been tempered by "God 2", and his physical fitness has reached the level of the mobilization of the Olympic Games before the catastrophe. It is really nothing to do a hundred push-ups.
Looking at Zhou Jian's quick and standard action, he did eight or ninety things like nothing. The three boys couldn't help but scream. This guy, looking at the oily face, can't help but feel the wind. It turned out to be the first animal. @.