God level funny comparison system

The atmosphere in the hall became weird.

Zhang Tianyi, Zhang Tianwu, and Zhang Rong and Zhang Hu, two juniors, looked at the fuming Mr. Lei and Zhang Tiande, and they all had smirks that couldn't be concealed.

But Mr. Lei and Zhang Tiande looked at Zhang Long with disappointment and anger.

Yang Yang was a little worried, looking at Zhang Long with a little heartache.

All of a sudden, Zhang Long became the target of public criticism, all eyes were on him, whether it was ridicule or anger, they all conveyed the same message, he is a waste, a perverted waste who only knows how to spend time and drink .

Zhang Long seemed to be able to feel the disappointment and pain of his grandfather and father, as well as the pride of his second and third uncles, Zhang Rong and Zhang Hu who were opposite him.

However, he was sitting still, with a sudden look on his face, without any expression.

"Grandpa, I'd better give you my present. It's your birthday anyway. Don't let me spoil your interest." Zhang Long got up suddenly, said calmly, and went straight out after speaking.

"Ah..." Looking at Zhang Long's somewhat lonely back, Zhang Lei sighed helplessly, but he was very partial to this grandson, but he never expected...he was really disappointed.

"Bastard, who wants your gift! From tomorrow onwards, you will stay at home and you will not be allowed to go anywhere!" Zhang Tiande roared uncontrollably, he was also out of breath, his aura was disordered, and he kept exuding Searing wind.

"Okay, big brother, don't talk about him anymore, Long Er must have a hard time..." Yang Yang looked at Zhang Long, then at Zhang Tiande, stomping his feet and said, also not knowing how to resolve this situation.

Zhang Tianyi and the others were still smiling slyly, especially Zhang Rong, looking at Zhang Long's back, his heart burst into laughter, thinking of being slapped by Zhang Long during the day, he finally vented his anger.

Undoubtedly, after today, Zhang Long's status in the old man's heart will definitely plummet, and even his father Zhang Tiande will also fall out of favor, which is exactly what they want.

Zhang Long walked out of the hall, his back blending into the night was still a little green, and he looked a little lonely, but he walked extremely steadily.

Walking out of the compound all the way to his own bicycle, he took out from the broken basket in front of him a stack of papers that had been in there long ago, and put them in a black plastic bag.

"Hehe," Zhang Long looked at the plastic bag in his hand, and smiled. The depression in his heart found a breakthrough. He looked back at the Wolong Tower with the lights on, and said leisurely: "I'm all mentally prepared, don't be scared .”

After the words fell, he started and walked in.

Under the light, his starry eyes shone brightly, just like the stars twinkling in the sky.

Zhang Long walked into the hall of Wolong Building, the atmosphere in the hall was still dull, Zhang Tianyi and Zhang Rong were smiling, Zhang Tianwu and Zhang Hu stared at Zhang Long coldly.

On the other hand, Zhang Tiande and his grandfather Zhang Lei had chilling expressions on their faces. It seemed that Zhang Long was really useless, and the last hope in their hearts was also shattered.

Only Yang Yang was more worried. When Zhang Long walked in, she took a step forward, wanting to go up and comfort her, but she didn't know how to comfort her.

"Hehe, why are you all so quiet? I'm just trash, and everyone is not, why are you so entangled?" Zhang Long chuckled, walking still straight.

"Brother really has a big heart, isn't it because he wants to break the jar?" Zhang Rong made a stab.

"Stop talking!" Mr. Lei shouted angrily.

Zhang Rong smiled resentfully and said nothing, but the pride in his eyes became more and more obvious. He understood that Mr. Lei was not angry with him, but Zhang Long.

Zhang Long walked all the way in front of Mr. Lei, only to see his grandfather's face was cold, and he didn't even look at him. He was really disappointed.

Zhang Long smiled wryly, although there was a reason for all of this, it would be a lie to see that his grandfather and father were so disappointed in him.

Who doesn't want to be successful, who doesn't want to stand at the top, who doesn't want to be admired by the world with one person's strength?

When I was young, I thought I was the most different and awesome among all people, but when I grew up, facing countless tests and sufferings on the road to the top, I became timid, wavering, and gave up, only to suddenly realize that In fact, he is also a mortal, and perhaps the most ordinary one among mortals.

Zhang Long also had a dream, but the dream is not something that can be realized. Whether it is practicing martial arts or learning those complicated scientific knowledge, Zhang Long is very disgusted. He once thought, why waste such a good youth on these things? In terms of things, anyway, I have my father and the dignified Zhang family, so I don't have to worry about anything.

But now, he found that his previous thoughts were really cheap. After walking alone in this world, there are some things that no one can replace, and he must face them by himself, just like the depression in his heart at this moment.

Whether it is mediocrity or eternity depends on whether you are willing to pay an equal price.

"Huh..." Suddenly, Zhang Long took a deep breath, smiled, and suddenly realized that he could bear the torture of the Zhijian system, let alone others?
Let the storm come more violently, I'm going to set sail, fearless and fearless!

"Grandpa, this is a gift for you." Taking down the black bag, Zhang Long placed the stack of papers in front of Zhang Lei.

"Heh, it's really paper." Zhang Tianyi smiled, with an unbearable expression on his face.

"Uncle, you should take Zhang Long to see a doctor. He has been very abnormal recently, and now he even brought some scraps of paper as gifts. I really can't figure it out. Is the elder brother really stupid?" Zhang Rong Continue to make up the knife, and become more merciless.

This time, Zhang Lei didn't scold Zhang Rong, he seemed not even interested in scolding.And Zhang Tianyi sat down on the chair again, as if he had aged a lot all of a sudden.

Zhang Long was his only son, and he really placed a lot of hope in him, but this reality was too shocking.

After Zhang Long put the papers on the table, he turned and walked to his chair.

"Ah, now I can concentrate on eating!" When sitting on the chair, Zhang Long raised his eyebrows, and resumed his carefree demeanor, as if he wasn't the trash in the eyes of the group of people around him.

Then, he ate like no one else, without any scruples.

Yang Yang frowned, anxious in his heart, this brat really doesn't make progress, so why can't he bear it for now?

Zhang Tiande closed his mouth, he was really powerless to complain about this son.

"You little bastard, do you still have the guts to eat? You say you..." Zhang Lei suddenly sat up straight, his anger flared up again, he picked up the stack of papers, and while shaking it, he was about to teach Zhang Long a hard lesson .

However, before he could swear seriously, he suddenly restrained his voice.

Zhang Tianyi, Zhang Tianwu, Zhang Rong and Zhang Hu were looking at Zhang Long proudly, waiting for Mr. Lei to teach him a lesson, but they suddenly found that Mr. Lei stopped talking, and they couldn't help but look at Mr. Lei suspiciously.

Zhang Tiande also frowned, and raised his eyes to look at the old man. Except for Zhang Long, everyone else was attracted by this sudden change, and all their eyes fell on Zhang Lei.

Zhang Lei was looking at a stack of papers in his hand, his brows were deeply furrowed, and his eyes were slightly narrowed.

Then, he started flipping through the papers clatteringly, looking at each piece of paper, his narrowed old eyes began to widen until they became round and wide, and deep amazement quickly surged in them.

The rest of the people looked puzzled, what happened to the old man?
"This, this is..." The old man was still looking at the papers, his hands began to tremble, and he cried out.

On the paper, there are neatly drawn one move after another swordsmanship, which is incomparably exquisite, and there are neat explanations beside it, explaining all the details and the most difficult and most important parts of each move.

"Brat, you, where did you get it? This..." Zhang Lei suddenly raised his head again, staring at Zhang Long with piercing eyes, and shouted tremblingly.

He yelled loudly, and the rest of the people suddenly felt that something was wrong. How could a few pieces of waste paper surprise the old man so much.

Ever since, everyone gathered around, even Yang Yang came behind Zhang Lei while looking at Zhang Long who was still eating and drinking full of confusion.

"hiss……"

When their eyes touched the exquisite pictures and neat words on the paper, everyone gasped.

In those pictures, a humanoid totem is holding a long sword and making various exquisite moves, and the text next to it describes the attention to detail and tyrannical power of this sword move.

Just by looking at it, everyone seemed to be able to feel the extraordinaryness of this sword technique.

"My God, this, this is actually a sword formula?" Yang Yang was the first to cry out, and looked at Zhang Long in astonishment. Where did this nephew, who knows nothing, get such a sword formula?
Martial arts secrets are not things that can be bought with money. All sects and sects regard them as treasures, especially the sword formula in front of me. It is obviously of high grade, which is not comparable to ordinary martial arts, and it is even more difficult to get it casually.

Even Kewu University and Huajie University, although they can teach students martial arts, they are extremely limited. Except for some students who are talented enough to acquire some good martial arts, the rest don't even think about it and can only practice those basic ones. Martial arts.

"Stinky boy, don't eat it." Zhang Tiande was also anxious, snatched Zhang Long's chopsticks, and shouted: "Quickly tell me, where did you get this sword formula? Be honest, if, if it was stolen, But it will cause big trouble!"

"Yeah, Long Er, tell me quickly, this is not a joke." Yang Yang also nodded repeatedly.

"Huh, it must have been stolen. This sword formula looks not low-level. He is a piece of trash. Where did he get it? Could it be that he stole it from Kewu University?" Zhang Rong's eyes were full of resentment. color.

Zhang Lei was still looking at the sword formula, he didn't care if it was stolen or not, if he stole something else, he would definitely not agree to it, the sword formula is different, such a good sword formula, even if it will be given It's worth it for a martial idiot like Zhang Lei to cause trouble for himself.