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Chapter 2? Blast Pavilion, Weird Notebook

Zhou Zhe opened the door like a walking corpse and saw a girl with white skin and a gray long dress.

Zhang Miaoran.

She has a wealthy family, excellent grades, extremely good looks, good temperament, has developed sports cells, has comprehensive physical fitness, aesthetics and labor, and is self-disciplined. She has never had any scandals with any boy and is a perfect goddess.

To be honest, Zhou Zhe didn't know why she appeared in this place.

Their daily lives are like two parallel lines, as if they never intersect.

“…”

Zhou Zhe looked at the other person silently, opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

Zhang Miaoran took the initiative to break the silence and handed over a golden card: "This is the only place I can help you now."

Just a glance, Zhou Zhe recognized the function of this card - the monthly membership card of Jifeng Pavilion, with an open value of 180,000 yuan.

For Zhou Zhe, this is simply astronomical!

That's it, don't think it's expensive!

People who are not lucky enough, do not respond quickly enough, and do not have enough social energy, can’t get this thing no matter how rich you have!

The so-called Wind Museum is an extraordinary industry that suddenly emerged after it was held in the cosmic arena.

The one who controls it is the first survivor of the earth, Lin Ye!

It is said that those with outstanding talents can even learn the "power of wind control" from the Wind Museum, reaching the extraordinary level and reaching the level of physical flight!

Even people with mediocre talents can use hard training to control various advanced combat skills from alien civilizations and make the power of the individual!

After all, it is completely random for the gods to choose gladiators, and He does not care about the social status, wealth accumulation, reputation and fame of the chosen ones.

For Him, the better the duel, the more he can give a wonderful performance on His stage.

so……

Even the powerful figures often go to and from the Qifeng Pavilions all over the country to strive to improve their personal comprehensive strength - or life-saving ability.

"Thanks!"

Zhou Zhe had no intention of rejecting the party and accepted the card directly.

When life and death are at stake, machismo is unsuccessful.

He carefully packed the card and said, "Why should you be so kind to me?"

Everything has its consequences and causes. How can there be love in the world without reason?

Potential investment? Be optimistic about the future?

No.

Zhou Zhe does not think that he has anything worth investing in now. If he is an investor, he would never do such a thing that is likely to sink capital.

However, when Zhang Miaoran heard this, his reaction was a little strange.

Her face turned slightly red and she looked a little embarrassed, as if she might turn her head and leave at any time.

"Don't you know this kind of thing yourself?"

Zhang Miaoran suppressed her shyness, and her ears turned red, but she finally stayed.

Some words, if you don’t say them now, you may never have a chance to say them.

After a long silence, she mustered up the courage and said, "For me, there are only two types of people in this world, one is my family, such as my parents, such as... you."

Having said that, Zhang Miaoran's speech speed suddenly increased several times: "The other one is someone else."

"I was worried that you might have changed after not meeting you for so many years."

“It seems now…”

"No matter how long it took, Zhou Zhe, you are still as gentle, kind, smart and brave as you seven years ago!"

Even in Zhang Miaoran's parents' opinion, the monthly card of Jifeng Pavilion is a very precious thing. I can't bear to use it, so I leave it to my daughter.

The sudden praise made Zhou Zhe feel a little stunned.

If it weren't for him fighting the aliens in seven days, Zhou Zhe would have thought he was the protagonist in the love comic.

Gentle, kind, smart and brave?

Are these words really okay to describe yourself?

Seven years ago...

At that time, I was still a naughty person, right?

However, after being reminded by Zhang Miaoran, Zhou Zhe tried hard to recall for a while, but remembered some fragmented scenes—

The introverted girl was bullied by three naughty children of the same age. Because she couldn't stand the behavior of bullying more people, she stood up and beat the mother of the three naughty children.

Zhou Zhe, who suffered from domestic violence, has far surpassed his peers' pain tolerance and combat effectiveness. With the acquired aura, the complete victory of the "confrontation" is expected.

Of course, the extras of this little story are not good.

Although the fight won, in order not to compensate for medical expenses, his father Zhou Yulin broke Zhou Zhe's legs directly in front of the parents of the "victims".

For Zhou Yulin, the result was good - he not only achieved his goal perfectly, but also smashed a treatment fee and mental loss fee from the parents of the naughty children.

Afterwards, Zhou Zhe used his legs in plaster and his homemade crutch for three months, and it was a blessing in disability.

Maybe it is precisely because of this that the brain's automatic protection mechanism has allowed Zhou Zhe to actively block this memory!

If Zhang Miaoran hadn't mentioned it on his own initiative, Zhou Zhe might have never recalled this incident in his life.

Who would have expected that in just seven years, the ugly duckling that year had completed its transformation and became the beautiful white swan in front of her?

"Try your best and try your best to survive!"

The girl turned her back and shook her hands, her tone trembled.

"I really hope...you can survive!"

Zhang Miaoran's figure disappeared from the end of his vision.

Zhou Zhe silently held the monthly card of the Qifeng Pavilion in his hand.

"In this world, there are still people who care about me..."

"So..."

"I must survive!"

Zhou Zhe did not notice that the notebook that he had thrown aside was gradually distorted and blended into ink blue lines, slowly forming a line of text—

[The host code is "Respect your opponent", the character model has been locked, the handwriting is certified successfully, and the soul binding is completed.]

...

Forty minutes later.

The golden area in the city center.

The area where the Lesong Fitness Hall was originally hung became the branch of the Jifeng Hall.

Zhou Zhe, holding the membership monthly card, successfully entered the club.

“There are free buffets and lounges for members to use.”

Zhou Zhe walked around in the Jifeng Pavilion, familiar with the venue, and thought silently in his mind: "Also, Jifeng Pavilion is open for business for 24 hours, so I don't have to go back to that so-called 'home'!"

Eat! Drink! Stay!

For at least seven days, these three things need not be considered.

He was silently grateful to Zhang Miaoran in his heart.

If it weren't for the other party, I would probably have to distract myself from other trivial matters now, let alone study in Jifeng Pavilion!

Zhou Zhe was thinking, a young woman in a uniform wearing flesh-colored stockings quickly came to him, smiling and said in a gentle tone: "Hello."

The other party had a great service attitude. He was a little lost when he saw the black sword and shield mark on the back of Zhou Zhe's hand. A look of sympathy and pity appeared on his face, and he quickly returned to peace.

"My surname is Zhuang. Before the monthly membership card period ends, I am your personal assistant. You can call me Xiaozhuang."

"So, please go with me for a physical test."

“Only by thoroughly understanding your physical data can we tailor the training plan for you.”

After passing the climbing hall and the sci-fi gravity room, Zhou Zhe was sent into a comprehensive human scanner similar to the magnetic resonance chamber.

Five minutes later, the test results came out.

Assistant Zhuang held the document and said seriously: "Although it has not met the minimum entry standard for the 'Wind Knight', if you work hard enough, you can still use the "Wind Element Body Tempering Technique" to enter the ranks of 'Superman'."

“What a pity…”

"There are hidden injuries and blockages everywhere in your body, and wind elements are difficult to pass through, and it is particularly obvious on the tibia of your legs."

This kind of body, let alone the power of the wind element, cultivates any other extraordinary ability, is a waste among waste.

Zhou Zhe nodded slightly, and his tone was calm: "I understand."

Obviously, these are the traces left by his biological father Zhou Yulin seven years ago.

Zhou Zhe once hated the other party, and the depression in his heart could not be dissolved.

Now, Zhou Zhe no longer feels anything.

He has made up his mind.

After this cosmic duel, even if he could survive by chance, he would not plan to go back to the so-called "home".

Assistant Zhuang has a high professional quality and immediately said: "You don't have to worry too much. As long as you can pass the trial of the Gladiator of the Universe, your body will immediately recover to a healthier and purer level than a baby."

Zhou Zhe didn't listen to this sentence at all.

because……
Chapter completed!
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