God level funny comparison system

"Brother Long, we are about to develop!"

Sitting on the bed holding the stack of papers again, Wang Chao's eyes glowed, as if he had found a treasure.

"Oh." Zhang Long responded lazily, and seeing that Wang Chao's mood had calmed down a bit, he said, "I don't care if it's developed or not. First, help me find one of these pills that can quickly cure Shanggu." Here comes the elixir."

Although Zhang Long has also integrated the information of the entire Alchemy, but the information is huge, there are too many pills, and many descriptions are similar. Zhang Long dare not mess around. Well, three days later, he was going to participate in the Ssangyong Championship, and he had no time or mood to study the alchemy.

"Shang Gu?" Wang Chao pushed his glasses, "You mean that buddy you tied into a hedgehog?"

"That's not pricking, it's healing, have you heard of the life-extending magic needle?" Zhang Long was depressed again.

"No!" Chao Chao shook his head again and again, and swallowed heavily, secretly feeling that Brother Long in front of him seemed supernatural.

Grinning, Zhang Long didn't talk nonsense, and went directly to the topic: "Because Shanggu used the nerve stimulation method before, after being forced to do exercises by me, the meridian was cut off, the internal organs were damaged, and the injury was very serious. Now I just He used silver needles to connect his broken meridians, but to fully recover his whole body, he needs the help of those miraculous medicines in this pill. It's just that these pills are not just one or two times It can be done, so I will trouble you, you are a professional, and when I come back after the Ssangyong Championship, you should be able to figure it out."

Hearing this, Wang Chao frowned slightly, and became more serious. After all, it is a matter of life and death. After pondering for a moment, he raised his head and said, "Okay, I will find a medicine that can heal Shanggu first. As for the exotic materials for refining and where to get the medicinal materials, I will find a way, and I will implement it when you come back."

"Hehe, it's reliable." Zhang Long smiled with satisfaction, and after finishing speaking, he turned around and left the room.

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The specific date of the Shuanglong Contest has been set, and the entire Jiangcheng has also become lively.

The Ssangyong Contest, the competition of the proud son of heaven, is the most glorious moment in every city. At that time, people in the whole city will go to watch it, just to see the demeanor of the best of these young people. You know, these Young people are likely to be people who will attract worldwide attention in the future.

And those parents who are lucky enough to be qualified for the Ssangyong Championship will spread the news early, wishing to let the whole world know this exciting news immediately.

If there is a character in the family who can participate in the Ssangyong Championship, it is undoubtedly a supreme honor, and the rhythm of glorifying the ancestors every minute.

And this time was no exception. After Wei Haichen announced the list, someone started calling home, and the whole city of Jiang was also erupting.

At the same time, Huajie University has already announced the list of contestants for the Double Dragon Contest. With the finalization of the contestants from these two schools, the next few days will be the most noisy time in the whole city.

It was already afternoon, and the playground of Kewu University was shrouded in hot sunlight, and the ground was steaming with heat waves, which distorted everyone's sight.

However, Wu Fan and Huo Lei were not afraid of the heat, and stood upright on the side of the playground, with mysterious smiles on their faces.

"As expected, that brat was selected." Huo Lei said excitedly.

"Hehe, I wasn't really sure before, that trash can actually qualify for the Ssangyong Championship." Wu Fan sneered, his eyes kept flickering with coldness, which was incompatible with the hot weather.

"He just relied on some luck. I still think that brat did some unknown tricks. Otherwise, with his trashy appearance, how could he become so powerful all of a sudden." Taking a light breath, Huo Lei became angry again, thinking about Zhang Long's recent performances, he couldn't help but get angry.

"It doesn't matter," Wu Fan sneered still, looking at the void in front of him, and said leisurely: "I don't know how powerful he is, but I know how powerful those perverts at Huajie University are. Will the brat be Liang Yuesheng's opponent? And Zheng Tianyi, hehe, he is from the Zheng family, Zhang Long made Zheng Qiang so miserable, will Zheng Tianyi let him go?"

"That's right!" Huo Lei became excited again, and the more he thought about it, the more reliable he felt, and he snorted, "At that time, as long as we are making trouble, we will cooperate with those from Huajie University and let that brat take care of himself." Eat hard."

"Hehe..." Wu Fan smiled more sinisterly, raised his delicate eyebrows and said, "I'm afraid Zhang Long will become completely useless after this Ssangyong Championship, and he will never be able to hold his head up again."

"Haha..." Huo Lei laughed happily.

Some people are happy and some are sad.Everyone in Jiangcheng was happy for the arrival of the Ssangyong Championship, but the people in the Zhang family didn't think so.

Zhang Lei sat in his room with a sullen expression on his face.

The black and gold tone of the room, as well as the tables and chairs made of unknown ancient wood, all exuded a heavy and simple atmosphere, which combined with Zhang Lei's indifferent look at the moment made the atmosphere a little depressing.

"Father, what's the matter with you? I told you not to eat." A slightly coquettish voice of reproach came, and then Yang Yang came in in a long skirt, pouted, making him very capable and beautiful There was a touch of squeamishness on her face.

"Father, did someone make you angry again? Or are you still angry about the Zheng family and Xiaolong?" Sitting down beside Zhang Lei, Yang Yang asked, holding Zhang Lei's arm.

"The Zheng family is nothing!" Zhang Lei rolled his eyes, and his angry voice made the surrounding space tremble.

Yang Yang frowned, this old man is like a volcano, it must be someone who intentionally ignited the old man's anger.

"What's the matter? Tell me." Feeling the aggressive aura that Zhang Lei exuded automatically, Yang Yang got up quickly, and asked softly while massaging the old man with his jade white hands.

Taking a deep breath, the old man felt relieved, rolled his eyes again and said, "That old bastard Zheng Hong, isn't it because his son has qualified to participate in the Ssangyong Championship? What's the big deal! It's just a student's competition , making him happy like his wife is having a baby again, it's really disrespectful!"

Yang Yang grinned, this old man is really merciless in cursing others, and he doesn't know who is being disrespectful.

"That's all for participating, that old bastard Zheng Hong even took the initiative to call me, Yang Yang, you didn't hear that old bastard's tone, I was so angry! If he was in front of me at that time, the old man would Slap him to death!" After a short pause, Zhang Lei said angrily again, and his whole body automatically burst into a circle of transparent energy, if it weren't for Yang Yang's cultivation level, he would not be able to get close to the old man.

Yang Yang had no choice but to give up giving the old man a massage. He also frowned, and followed the old man's words: "Father, don't argue with him. Zheng Hong is a villain, and his son's success in a Ssangyong hegemony will be like this. If you can't become a master, then you can compare with you!"

Hearing these words, Zhang Lei finally felt better. He closed his eyes and let out a long breath, and his aura gradually subsided.

It can be said that what the old man hates the most is the Ssangyong Championship. Everyone in Jiangcheng is looking forward to it, but he is the most afraid of this time.

The reason is very simple, as a martial idiot, Zhang Lei, a martial arts genius who is respected by countless people, among his juniors, there is not even a single person who can participate in the Shuanglong Tournament.

Zhang Rong's talent is not enough, his strength is too weak, even if he entered Kewu University, it would be useless.And Zhang Hu, because he punched a teacher into an idiot when he was in junior high school, he was blacklisted by all schools after that, he could only do business with his father, and gave up his studies early.

As for the remaining Zhang Long, although he has always been safe and stable, and he doesn't dislike going to school too much, his talent in martial arts is not as good as Zhang Rong's, and he can't be counted on.

Zheng Hong, the Patriarch of the Zheng Family, called before, saying he was asking, but he was actually taking this opportunity to anger Zhang Lei. He specifically emphasized that among the top ten families so far, only the descendants of the Wang family and the Zhang family have not participated in the Ssangyong Championship. This sentence alone has caused Zhang Lei's worth to drop a lot.

What the Wang family said was that the family of the dynasty belonged to the same family, so Zhang Lei always liked to deal with people from the Wang family.

"Yang Yang, go do your work, the old man is going to practice." After a while, Zhang Lei finally regained his composure, sat cross-legged on the futon, and quietly closed his eyes.

Yang Yang also heaved a sigh of relief, nodded, and tiptoed towards the door.

"Om..."

As soon as he walked to the door, Yang Yang heard the vibrating sound of his mobile phone. He glanced around and found that the old man's mobile phone was casually thrown on the sofa in the middle of the room. He probably threw it when he was angry just now.

He raised his eyes to look at Zhang Lei, and found that Zhang Lei still had his eyes closed, obviously not wanting to answer the phone, so he frowned, and Yang Yang quickly walked over to pick up the phone.

"Haha, Mr. Lei, I thought you wouldn't answer my phone. Is it lonely after being alone for a long time? Haha..." As soon as the call was connected, there was a burst of excited laughter.

"Who are you?" Yang Yang frowned, and his soft voice sounded.

"Cough..." The voice on the other side suddenly froze, as if his throat had been pinched.