Chapter 6: Refusing to Become a Basic Training Camp Instructor!
Chapter 6: Refusing to Become a Basic Training Camp Instructor!
Jiangnan Base City, Extreme Club Headquarters.
Zhuge Tao sat in a chair watching the latest monthly assessment results for prospective martial artists in Yangzhou City.
"This is outrageous! How did Zhou Ze manage to increase the number of aspiring martial artists in Yangzhou City by so much?"
Zhuge Tao found it hard to believe. According to the report, as long as Zhou Ze had classes in the evening, all the senior students in Yangzhou City were flocking to the Yi'an District Extreme Martial Arts School branch, and even senior students from the surrounding cities came to visit.
"It's such a waste to leave such a renowned teacher in Yangzhou! He could easily go to headquarters and teach at the basic training camp!"
Zhuge Tao was a decisive person, and he immediately made a phone call.
"President, there's someone I'd like to talk to you about..."
Originally, Zhuge Tao planned to wait until the results of next year's martial arts combat assessment were released before making a decision. However, after these past few months, if he still hasn't made a move and the Thunder Martial Arts School snatches the place away, then he will be the sinner of the martial arts school.
……
On this side, Zhou Ze had just finished cultivating the Nine-Fold Thunder Blade and was in a state of receiving Luo Feng's insights. His comprehension was too heaven-defying, equivalent to the superposition of his own and Luo Feng's comprehension, and then sublimation, with the ability to have sudden enlightenment at any time.
This allowed him to quickly master the sixth level of the Nine-Fold Thunder Blade and reach the level of control! His current punching power has surpassed the level of a primary war god, and even weaker primary lord-level monsters are no match for him.
Arriving at the punching power testing machine, without using any power-generating techniques, Zhou Ze suddenly slammed his fist into the punching dummy.
30234kg!
The punching power of an intermediate-level warrior is between 1.6 kg and 3.2 kg. Zhou Ze's punching power is close to that of an advanced-level warrior, but it is still useless. This one or two thousand kilograms of punching power is like an abyss in front of him!
"Damn it! Not only have I not improved, I've even regressed..." Zhou Ze sighed. His physical talent was too weak. He suspected that if he hadn't trained so hard, he would have been a low-level warrior at best.
Earthlings' physical talents are still too poor; their inferior bloodline is a huge drag on their development.
"Lie down, lie down, and wait for Luo Feng to give me the Water of Life, Dragon Blood, and Spirit of Plants..." Zhou Ze smiled slightly, without any resentment in his heart.
"Beep beep~"
Just then, Zhou Ze's phone rang. He glanced at it and saw it was the official number from the Extreme Club headquarters. He answered the call, and Zhuge Tao's voice came through:
"Zhou Ze, I am Zhuge Tao, the head of the Extreme Martial Arts Gym headquarters in Jiangnan Base City. I have been observing your situation for some time now..."
Zhuge Tao rambled on and on, and Zhou Ze naturally understood what he meant.
During this period, he would go to the Extreme Martial Arts Academy once a week to give lectures and instruct students. Each time, the academy was packed with students, forcing Jiang Nian to impose restrictions. However, this still did not prevent students from asking for favors.
But none of that matters to him. He just needs to do his job well. He'll guide anyone who asks him questions. He already has an extraordinary talent for teaching, not to mention that after getting the cheat code, he's incredibly insightful!
Moreover, although he doesn't usually train his mental power much, with his exceptional comprehension, he can still control six throwing knives to their maximum power and simultaneously activate six secondary consciousness pop-ups.
As long as the advanced students who receive guidance work hard, they can easily master what he explains. Although Earthlings are not as physically gifted, they often have good comprehension, especially those who can become advanced students before the age of 30.
Therefore, under his guidance, the number of aspiring martial artists in Yangzhou City exploded!
"Supervisor, I understand what you mean, but I'm used to living in Yangzhou, and it's very free. It doesn't matter where I am as a teacher; I can shine in Yangzhou too..."
Zhou Ze politely declined. As an angel investor, Zhuge Tao naturally offered a lot of benefits, but Zhou Ze's reasons were not deliberately lies.
Going to the basic training camp was indeed too restrictive and restrictive, while it's much freer here in Yangzhou. I only need to go to the martial arts school for one night a week, which is much more comfortable.
"Well, it's a real shame you're like this..." Zhuge Tao said regretfully, "Your teaching talent has greatly surprised both me and the guild leader. If you could have done well in the basic training camp as well, the gym leader might have personally rewarded you with the Water of Life, or even Dragon Blood..."
Zhuge Tao was still somewhat unwilling to give up. Between a genius and a renowned teacher who could cultivate a large group of "geniuses," even a fool could tell which was more important.
"Thank you for your kindness, supervisor..."
After ending the call with Zhuge Tao, Zhou Ze smiled slightly. He had a very good impression of this angel investor. Zhuge Tao had a good eye for people and was decisive in his investments!
Despite his goodwill, he still found it troublesome. With Luo Feng around, he could easily obtain the Water of Life, Dragon Blood, and even the Spirit of Plants and Trees while he was at home. Why bother going to the trouble of traveling to the headquarters of the Extreme Martial Arts Academy, located in West Asia near Europe?
……
In the martial arts training hall of Zhou Ze's villa in Mingyue Residential Area.
"Don't use the Ninefold Thunder Blade's power generation method yet."
As Zhou Ze finished speaking, Luo Feng adjusted his breathing slightly, and his whole body, like a gorilla charging forward, propelled itself forward with the force of its entire body, while his fist drew an arc.
Bang!
A deep voice sounded, and a line of numbers appeared on the punching power testing machine's display screen:
"16101kg".
Looking at this number, Luo Feng was completely dumbfounded. He stood there motionless for a moment, feeling as if it were a fake.
"Teacher, is there something wrong with your testing machine?" Luo Feng scratched the back of his head, still somewhat incredulous.
Zhou Ze rolled his eyes: "Only 16,000 kilograms? I thought you could reach 20,000 kilograms with this crazy training. As expected, your physical talent isn't that great."
"Judging from the increase in your punching power after absorbing cosmic energy for the first time, you're at best excellent, not even elite. It's just an improvement brought about by your mental power..."
By combining swordsmanship, movement techniques, and guiding skills, Luo Feng was almost constantly cultivating his genetic energy during his training, which undoubtedly led to a rapid improvement in his physical attributes.
Luo Feng was at a loss for words: "Teacher, my punching power has already reached the intermediate level of warrior. Your requirements are too high."
Luo Feng sighed, somewhat helplessly.
"You're satisfied with that?" Zhou Ze raised an eyebrow. "Being satisfied means knowing the path you're on and that you're making steady progress, not that you're complacent."
"To become a true powerhouse, one must have lofty goals..."
Luo Feng nodded confidently and said, "Yes, thank you, teacher. I understand. I will definitely surpass the master!"
"No, that's just your first small goal..." Zhou Ze said quietly.
Luo Feng was stunned.
Ignoring the stunned Luo Feng, Zhou Ze continued, "Stop dazed, keep going, unleash the fifth level of the Ninefold Thunder Blade!"
"Oh...oh oh..." Luo Feng quickly reacted and, using the power of the fifth level of the Nine-Fold Thunder Blade, punched the punch strength testing machine:
"67201kg".
"God of War level! The minimum for God of War level is 64,000 kilograms of force. Teacher, my punching power has now reached God of War level!" Luo Feng was very excited and kept telling Zhou Ze.
Zhou Ze said calmly, "This is just due to your exertion. Other War Gods don't exert any effort at all, do they? My exertion even surpasses that of a novice War God."
As the protagonist of Swallowing the Stars, Luo Feng made his signature move, scratching the back of his head and laughing, "I'm just excited."
"My fusion speed is now almost as fast as that of a typical beginner war god!" Luo Feng's eyes shone brightly with confidence.
"More or less," Zhou Ze nodded. "You need to have a clear understanding of your own strength, just like the money in your pocket. Know exactly how much you have, and don't deceive yourself."
"You need to train with some low-level lord-class monsters to figure out your actual strength. Anyway, you're a psychic, so most mid-level lord-class monsters can't hurt you."
"Mhm." Luo Feng nodded quickly. The pressure from the 100 billion bounty had lessened considerably, because he believed that it wouldn't be long before he would possess the strength of a mid-level or even high-level War God.
Zhou Ze nodded slightly and said, "That's enough."
"What's enough?" Luo Feng asked curiously.
"Your strength is sufficient; you can apply for a spot in the elite training camp, also known as the War God Reserve Camp," Zhou Ze said.
"The War God Training Camp? It seems so-so, teacher. You yourself said that my martial arts strength alone is already at the beginner level of War God. Is there any need for me to go there?"
Luo Feng pursed his lips, making an expression that would never appear in the original work.
"That's different. Our guild master, as the world's strongest, has access to a wealth of amazing resources at headquarters..." Zhou Ze laughed. "You'll receive far better training there, especially in terms of physical fitness!"
"No matter how strong your power is, basic physical fitness is the key..."
Zhou Ze said softly.
"But..." Luo Feng's throat bobbed up and down, and he choked up a little.
Zhou Ze raised an eyebrow, feeling somewhat embarrassed by Luo Feng's expression. He couldn't stand it: "It's not like we're never going to see each other again, why act like it's a life-or-death separation..."
"Let's go, let's go, you're too narrow-minded..."
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