Chapter 14 Calm down, calm down, calm down for a moment, Janet
Chapter 14 Calm down, calm down, calm down for a moment, Janet
"Hello, Teacher Zhou, I'm Janet, Luo Feng's classmate. It's nice to meet you."
When Zhou Ze opened the door, she saw Janet with blonde hair and striking features, carrying a gift bag in one hand. Janet raised her hand to greet her, her captivating eyes looking at the dog with affection.
All he could say was that Janet was indeed a character in anime that attracted a large number of perverts. Janet's outfit was not much different from that in the anime, and it was extremely bold, with black as the main color and purple as an accent.
Her fair and flawless skin, as white as holy light, is captivating. Below her defined abs is a super short bodycon skirt, and her alluring figure is so stunning that it makes one's blood boil without any effort.
Her angelic face, a blend of charm and youthful beauty, created a striking visual impact, with the beauty mark under her right eye adding to her allure. This made Zhou Ze reflect on his past decadent years, wondering what kind of bland, watery food he had been eating…
"Janet, it's a pleasure to meet you too. Please come in and have a seat..."
Zhou Ze smiled and let Janet in. Looking at Janet's perfect back as she walked with the mysterious steps, he was momentarily dazed, but he quickly recovered.
"Janet, do you prefer tea or wine?" Zhou Ze asked with a smile after inviting Janet to sit on the sofa in the living room.
"Thank you, Teacher Zhou, but I still prefer drinking..." Janet smiled, her eyes crinkling, and even without trying, every smile and gesture seemed to be seducing a man.
"Okay, let's have red wine then." Zhou Ze smiled.
Because of the existence of Hong and Lei Shen, and because China is now the world's largest country, the world is particularly fascinated by Chinese culture, even more so than by the United States before its great rebirth.
As a representative of Chinese culture, tea is naturally sought after by people all over the world. No matter what level of gathering it is, there may be alcohol, but tea is indispensable.
He took a bottle of red wine and two glasses, filled Janet's glass to the brim, and then poured himself a glass. Zhou Ze then took the initiative to start a conversation:
"Janet, right? Luo Feng mentioned you to me. You caused him a lot of trouble back then."
"Oh?" Janet's mouth opened slightly, and she gently covered it with her delicate hand.
"Your pursuit is giving him a headache, haha, while my disciple is a devoted and faithful young man. His girlfriend is not only his white moonlight, but also his first love," Zhou Ze laughed.
Janet retorted, "I'm clearly prettier and more elegant than his girlfriend. Besides, I'm a warrior at the general level, and I'm destined to become a rare female war goddess in the future..."
Zhou Ze smiled and shook his head, saying, "The fact that you can give Luo Feng a headache actually shows that he's already a little guilty. Seeing you today, you are indeed prettier than Xu Xin, have a better figure, and are a powerful martial artist."
"But feelings can't be forced..."
Janet touched her blonde hair on her shoulder and smiled, "Yes, I agree with that, but I think everything is worth striving for. Even though I ultimately failed, I don't regret it."
"That's true." Zhou Ze agreed. Women from noble families are indeed very outstanding, as they receive systematic training from a young age.
Janet's beautiful eyes curved into a smile, her red lips curving upwards as she stared at Zhou Ze and said, "Teacher Zhou, Junior Brother Luo Feng often mentions you in the Elite Training Camp, and every time he does, he expresses great admiration for you. I'm curious about why he does that."
Janet asked her inner doubts directly, a typical Western way of thinking.
"Perhaps it's because I've been a great help to him," Zhou Ze said casually.
"For example," Janet asked bluntly.
Zhou Ze was somewhat speechless: "Because I taught him his swordsmanship and movement techniques. After entering the elite training camp, your teachers probably wouldn't be able to improve him. At most, they could just give him some pointers."
"You should have sparred with Luo Feng. Given equal physical abilities, didn't you feel he was more difficult to deal with than your teacher, Jiang Fang?"
Speak human language to human beings, and ghost language to ghosts. If you're direct, I'll be direct too; I won't tolerate this kind of humiliation.
"That's true." Janet rested her chin on her right hand, making the Law Fruit, which was wrapped around her, appear even more enormous. "The top ten students in the elite training camp have actually surpassed their teachers in terms of power exertion, swordsmanship, and movement. Moreover, compared to other War God-level students, Luo Feng is definitely lacking in monster hunting skills."
"Even so, he still managed to rank in the top ten in the first month, which shows that he has completely surpassed other students and teachers in terms of effort and other aspects."
At this point, Janet looked at Zhou Ze with great curiosity and said, "Luo Feng always says that this is all due to his teacher's guidance, and he had already reached a very high level of skill before entering the elite training camp..."
"I asked him, and he said he had already mastered the fifth level of the Nine-Fold Thunder Blade before entering the training camp. That's incredible! You know, many war gods never even reach the third level of the Nine-Fold Thunder Blade in their entire lives!"
"I'm also stuck on the second level. I know very well how difficult it is to cultivate the Nine-fold Thunder Blade. Teacher Zhou, can you help me?"
Janet, realizing what she was saying, picked up the bag on the table and said, "This is a gift I brought for you, the water of life."
Zhou Ze shook his head speechlessly: "Your gift is precious, but I believe your effort was worthwhile."
Zhou Ze didn't feel embarrassed at all, since the other person didn't feel embarrassed either.
"Shall we go to the training hall?" Janet asked impatiently, taking her martial arts very seriously.
Inside the martial arts training hall.
Janet moved with graceful movements, beginning her demonstration of her Ninefold Thunder Blade technique. Her stunning curves and perfect figure were on full display. If it weren't for the long, emerald-green battle blade in her hand, one might mistake her for someone dancing and showcasing her charm.
"Why not take a look?" Zhou Ze analyzed Janet's swordsmanship and power while admiring her beautiful figure, the two activities complementing each other perfectly.
After Janet finished her demonstration, she looked slightly helpless and said, "Teacher Zhou, have you noticed my problem? I've been stuck on the second level of the Nine-Fold Thunder Blade for a long time, and I just can't seem to get past the third level."
Janet stared at Zhou Ze with her beautiful eyes, a hint of hope in her heart. She wanted to see if the man, whom Luo Feng, now an invincible war god, admired, could help her cultivate.
Zhou Ze withdrew his gaze with slight regret: "It's just a small problem, but it's precisely this problem that has prevented you from mastering the third level, and the combination of your movement techniques and swordsmanship is too rough..."
Zhou Ze, acting like a PUA, pointed out Janet's problems, making her feel as if she had just entered the world of martial arts.
"Then tell me how I should resolve this?" Janet's annoyed look was somewhat charming. Even when a beautiful woman is angry, she is still so attractive. No wonder many perverts like to tease beautiful women and make them angry.
"You have many problems, let's solve them slowly," Zhou Ze said bluntly. "The key reason why your Nine-Fold Thunder Blade can't break through to the third level is that your mind is in turmoil..."
"To put it simply, when your mind is in turmoil, your body tends to tense up, and the same goes for your spirit, which prevents the effective transmission of internal energy."
"Furthermore, your understanding of the Nine-Fold Thunder Blade technique is not pure enough. The essence of the Nine-Fold Thunder Blade technique is 'speed,' speed to the extreme. When you first started practicing the Nine-Fold Thunder Blade, you might have kept it in mind, but as time went on, you forgot it somewhat or it wasn't incorporated into your swordsmanship..."
With some skepticism, Janet began practicing the Nine-Fold Thunder Blade technique under Zhou Ze's guidance.
It was unclear how many times he had swung his sword, but as soon as the emerald green blade moved, a cold light illuminated the entire training hall, with a faint, strange fluctuation, like a bolt of lightning.
"Pfft pfft~~"
The air produced a strange, explosive sound, like a Boeing bursting.
"I...I think I've mastered the third level of the Nine-Layer Thunder Blade technique!!"
Janet was overjoyed, her face flushed. No one knew how long she had been stuck at the second level, or how painful it had been. She never expected that Zhou Ze's words alone would allow her to master the third level of the Nine-Fold Thunder Blade.
This...this is simply...
"Oh my god, this is unbelievable!"
Overwhelmed by joy, Janet dropped her emerald green battle sword and transformed into a blur as she charged directly at Zhou Ze, instantly alerting him.
"Thank you so much, Professor Zhou Ze!"
Overwhelmed with excitement, Janet hugged Zhou Ze tightly, her alluring and fiery figure clinging to him like a suction cup.
A woman's unique fragrance wafted over, refreshing and delightful!
The softness and firmness of her body made Zhou Ze subconsciously look at the astonishing curve of her slender waist. Good heavens, if this continues, I'm going to embarrass myself...
Zhou Ze quickly tried to reassure himself: "She's just too excited and overwhelmed. I can't have any unusual reaction, at least not now..."
"Damn it, no way, pull her away right now!"
Zhou Ze didn't know if he had underestimated Janet's charm or if it was just nostalgia from watching anime before. He felt that all the mental fortitude he had cultivated over the years had been wasted.
"Calm down, calm down, calm down... Janet..."
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