Martial arts ascend to the gods

Chapter 46 Junior Divine Script Researcher

Zhou Leng said: "Martial arts refers to the study of martial arts, right?"

"Correct."

"Then I shouldn't be good at it. To be honest, I have done some research in the field of divine writing and have studied it in depth recently." Zhou Leng said.

Deng Zhijue was slightly surprised and said, "You are so young, and you are already studying divine writing? Divine writing is known as the crown jewel of the ten realms of research, and is as profound as martial arts."

"I have a small talent for divine writing." Zhou Leng said.

Deng Zhijue's eyes lit up, and he said, "You said you have talent, so that must be true. We will have a practical test this morning, and formal classes will start in the afternoon. After class, we will go to the 'Examination Room' to take the 'Junior Divine Script Researcher' online test."

"This exam should be difficult, right?" Zhou Leng looked a little strange.

"Exams related to divine writing are all difficult. I don't believe you can pass them in one try, so I'll let you try and see how many points you can get. Once you have a good idea, you can prepare for the next one."

"it is good."

Deng Zhijue smiled and said, "If you can really pass this exam, not only will you get a monthly subsidy of 6000, you will also be eligible to participate in the Divine Script Bureau's Divine Script Cracking Rewards."

Zhou Lengleng was a little absent-minded. After a moment's hesitation, he said, "Instructor, can you help unblock my account? I wanted to participate in some online activities before, but I was forced to stop because I couldn't communicate."

"Network account? You..." Deng Zhijue was stunned for a moment, but quickly understood.

"Because of your uncle's matter?" Deng Zhijue asked.

Zhou Leng nodded and said, "Except because of him, there should be no reason to block the Internet account of an ordinary person like me."

Deng Zhijue sighed and said, "My level of authority does not allow me to take care of this matter. But I will go find the museum owner. He should have enough authority."

"Hmm? Will the owner of the museum take care of my affairs?" Zhou Leng asked.

Deng Zhijue gave Zhou Leng a strange look, then said earnestly: "Our Pavilion Master Wang Boxiong is a very kind senior. If he knew you were in trouble, he would definitely be willing to help."

"Please thank the owner for me."

"I'll contact him right away."

After Deng Zhijue sent a message to Wang Boxiong, he said, "Let's go to the martial arts hall first."

Wang Boxiong walked out of the Xiantian Martial Arts Hall, looked at the message sent by Deng Zhijue, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Wang Boxiong thought for a while and sent a message to Chen Shouhu.

"Zhou Leng's internet account was blocked, and he couldn't even take the online exam."

"What does it have to do with me? He is now a member of your Wuwei Bureau."

"I don't have enough authority."

"Do I have enough authority?"

"Ah."

Two people were holding guns and sticks.

When Chen Shouhu looked at the word "Heh", Wang Boxiong's cold face appeared in front of him.

Chen Shouhu snorted coldly and turned off the projection screen.

After a long while, he reluctantly dialed a number.

"Hey, second uncle."

"Just so you know, I won't clean up your mess."

"No, I just want you to do me a favor and unblock my account."

There was silence for a long time before the other end said, "You called the General Staff just to unblock an Internet account? Explain clearly."

"Zhou Leng, a child."

"fart."

"Ma Xingkong's nephew."

"You little bastard, you're just trying to trick your uncle. No, this matter was too big back then, so I can't intervene."

"When did you become such a coward? Didn't you scold them back then?"

"Well, it's not good after all."

"What should I do? I've already promised Wang Bad Bear."

"Where is the child now?"

"Ruda's affiliated martial arts school."

"Martial arts school? Hey, I thought it was so impressive. A student from a martial arts school, that would be easier to deal with. I guess even if the people there remember, they won't bother to care."

"Yeah, he's just a martial arts student." Chen Shouhu smiled and then withdrew his smile. "You ask Wang Boxiong to apply according to the procedures of the Ministry of Martial Arts. I'll call my friends in the Ministry of Martial Arts and get him approved."

"Thank you, uncle."

"Why do I feel like you, little bastard, are hiding something from me? I have to investigate that Zhou Leng."

"It's nothing, it's just that he happened to be in Wang Boxiong's martial arts gym. Wang Boxiong finally bowed to me, and I couldn't let him down."

"Hmph, wait a minute, Zhou Leng..."

Chen Shouhu rolled his eyes. An old fox is always an old fox.

"Hmm? 276 points in the martial arts exam, high-energy blood reaction, all nine in the opening test... You little bastard, you're just like before, nine out of ten lies, even your farts are indirect."

"Second uncle..."

"Do you think I'm blind? This kid is definitely one of the top ten martial artists."

"Compared to Yunhua Jinjing, there is actually no difference."

"I can't help with this, but I have a friend who might be able to help."

"Really?"

"Okay, practice hard and become a Grandmaster as soon as possible."

"Thank you, Uncle. You will always be as great as a mountain in my heart."

"I'll be thankful if you don't bother me anymore in the future. Bye."

Chen Shouhu smiled and put his feet on the table.

"Second Uncle is right. Zhou Leng is indeed at the top ten in martial arts. It would be a waste of talent to let him stay with Wang Bad Bear. Let me think..."

Chen Shouhu made a phone call.

"When Zhou Leng's combat merit reaches 100 and he is promoted to private, we will give him the title of Honorary Private of the Martial Arts Brigade, and give him all the normal rights and subsidies."

After Chen Shouhu finished speaking, he imagined Wang Huaixiong's expression when he learned the news and smiled slightly.

Then, Chen Shouhu frowned.

"Why did Tong Tianxia appear in Shuizhou Demon City? He wouldn't really do what he wrote in the poem that year..."

Such as the large affiliated martial arts hall and the large martial arts dojo.

The huge circular martial arts arena is surrounded by stepped auditoriums.

On the green martial arts training ground in the middle, white lines were drawn to form eight squares with a side length of 20 meters, and the eight white squares were lined up in a row.

This year's four classes of the martial arts school are located in front of the white boxes.

Zhou Leng, Lu Juncai and other top four students in the opening test stood at the forefront of Class 01 students.

Instructor Deng Zhijue said: "The eight white boxes are the simple arena. The next practical test is a non-stop battle."

"The battle will start from the top 16 to the top 8 until the champion is decided."

"The sixteen people will draw lots to assign opponents, and then fight one-on-one. The winner will advance, and the adjacent two sides will continue to fight."

“Whoever wins first can rest. Whoever wins later will face an opponent who is well-rested.”

"Except for head covers and groin protectors, no other protective equipment is allowed."

"Because this is a practical test, you are allowed to use tactics such as crotch grabbing, eye poking, throat locking, and sand throwing, but try to be lenient."

"This battle may be more bloody than the anti-attack test."

"This battle is to let you experience what a battlefield really looks like."

"Only by possessing a true heart of martial arts can one become a powerful warrior."

"Okay, start warming up. Zhou Leng, you run on the spot."

The other three students started to warm up by running, and the rest of the class looked at Zhou Leng and Deng Zhijue curiously.

Deng Zhijue said: "You are the only one among the top 16 who has not been promoted to blood circulation."

Zhou Leng nodded slightly.

"So, others will fight a war of attrition, relying on their advantages in true energy and physical strength to drag you down until your true energy is exhausted."

"In this way, even if you make it to the quarterfinals, it will be difficult to make it to the semifinals, and even if you make it to the semifinals, it will be difficult to make it to the finals."

"So, now it's up to you to choose."

(End of this chapter)