Global Upgrade: I Awakened Millions Of Attribute Points

Zhou Jun put his hands in his pockets and stood coldly between the two waves of people.

At this moment, he was full of restrained aura and looked ordinary, but his expression was calm and composed, as steady as a mountain.

Her eyebrows were even more calm, and she didn't lose her composure at all because of the man with the flowery arm's scolding.

The flower arm was startled when he saw this, and his voice was a little surprised: "Boy, are you crazy?!"

He took two steps forward and looked Zhou Jun up and down with a ruthless expression.

It seems that he didn't expect that when Zhao Taidu failed in one move and the Wang family girls gave in, someone would dare to stand up and confront the Jinling children.

"Wei Shao, it seems that you don't have to worry about what you say. The handsome young man from Linyuan City doesn't take you seriously at all!" Many Jinling disciples started booing after seeing this.

One of the girls with exquisite makeup shouted with a smile, as if she was afraid that the world would not be in chaos.

And Westbrook, who had tattoos on his arms, immediately felt very embarrassed after hearing the teasing from his teammates.

His face darkened, and he looked at Zhou Jun with a somewhat cruel look from the corners of his eyes.

"Boy! I don't care what your background is. Kneel down immediately and kowtow to me three times. Call me "Master" and I will let you go today."

"Otherwise, I'll let you crawl out!"

The man with the flowery arm thrust the giant sword on his shoulder heavily into the ground, raising a cloud of dust. Above his head, a level as high as LV24 was actively displayed, giving him a full sense of oppression.

The children of these big families generally awaken much earlier than ordinary students. Most of them have reached level 3 in their second year of high school or even their first year of high school.

Compared with peers who took the college entrance examination together, they have a longer time to develop, and the grade gap is huge.

In addition, although Westbrook is only Yang Tianhu's younger brother, he comes from a family that ranks among the second-rate in Jinling. He has strong financial resources and has already put on a complete set of excellent armor sets at a young age.

Coupled with the fact that he also has A-level combat talents, the combination of multiple factors makes Westbrook's momentum quite impressive, and he is already considered to be one of the top combatants among his peers.

At this moment, when he showed his power, the crowd of Jinling disciples who were watching were laughing and watching the show. They couldn't wait to see the ugly face of the "Linyuan Genius" in their eyes kneeling down and begging for mercy.

Yang Tianhu, on the other hand, sneered and shook his head, with deep disdain in his eyes.

Zhao Tai's disastrous defeat made him so disappointed with the so-called geniuses of Linyuan City.

In his opinion, even Zhao Tai, the leader, could only run away. How capable could this unknown person who had been standing at the back of the crowd be?

It's not worth it for him to take action personally. His subordinate Westbrook is enough to teach this person a lesson.

"He's really crazy!"

On the other side, when Wang Manting saw this scene, her delicate face immediately showed a bit of anger:

"The people from Jinling have obviously let us go, so what else can he do? Isn't he embarrassed enough?"

She gritted her silver teeth. She already looked down on Zhou Jun, but now she felt more and more that the abandoned son of the Zhou family in front of her was not only incompetent, but would only cause trouble.

Murong Xue also clenched her fists tremblingly, wondering why Zhou Jun would take the initiative to anger the opponent at this juncture.

A pair of big eyes like autumn water, full of confusion and disappointment.

As for Zhao Tai, who was forced to stand by Wang Manting, he suddenly showed an expression of gloating after seeing this scene.

He had long been unhappy with being ignored by Zhou Jun over and over again, but he just couldn't find a chance to straighten things out.

But now, this guy is so reckless, and dares to drag him like this in front of the terrifying Jinling Yang family, acting so arrogant, he is really looking for death.

"You're not even your opponent, so where do you have the courage to continue to touch those monsters? Do you think you are the emperor?"

Zhao Tai's face was full of sarcasm.

People are like this. After they fail, they look forward to seeing others end up in the same situation as him.

Among everyone, only Leng Xiaoxiao remained silent at this time.

Just a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Zhou Jun quietly, with an inexplicable feeling of expectation in her heart.

At this moment, in the middle of the field.

Under the gaze of many different eyes, Zhou Jun remained expressionless, but his eyes became colder.

"I will also give you a chance. If you destroy your hands and feet now, I can spare your life."

Zhou Jun was seen with his hands behind his back, his cold eyes not wavering at all, looking at the man with flowery arms like he was looking at an ant on the roadside.

"Okay, okay! You have the guts!"

Westbrook was so angry that he laughed back, and a flash of dark green light suddenly bloomed from his body, covering his whole body with an intimidating green energy.

"Boy! I hope that when my big sword strikes you, you can still be as tough-talking as you are now!" He said with a ferocious smile.

This is the talent effect of Westbrook's awakening. When wrapped in green light, his whole body's resistance and mobility are greatly improved, and he is immune to control effects.

At this time, he was carrying the excellent heavy sword. When he ran, not only was he not affected by the weight, but his speed was getting faster and faster. The air seemed to be torn apart when he swung it, and his momentum was amazing.

"Hehe! Westbrook has eaten a lot of sword skill books and is about to activate the proficiency system. What can this kid do to stop him?"

"I bet that kid can't last more than three seconds under Westbrook's giant sword, and he will kneel down and beg for mercy."

"The geniuses in Linyuan City are so blind. They are so different from our Jinling!"

When all the Jinling disciples saw this, they felt that the outcome was already decided. They all laughed at the bet, or shook their heads in denial.

"It's over!"

Murong Xue's heart sank to the bottom when she saw that the flower-armed man didn't hold back at all.

It was as if he saw Zhou Jun's downfall in the next second.

Leng Xiaoxiao also clenched her fists tightly, with a look of nervousness on her beautiful face, and it was obvious that she was not at peace in her heart.

Although she knew that Zhou Jun was no ordinary person, after all, it was their first meeting today, so she was not sure about Zhou Jun's true combat power.

And under Leng Xiaoxiao’s nervous gaze.

The majestic Westbrook has already rushed in front of Zhou Jun!

He showed no mercy at all, swung the giant sword in his hand and let out a roar, activated an excellent sword skill, and made up his mind to teach Zhou Jun a lesson.

"Boy, kneel down and call me Master!"

With a loud shout, the powerful and heavy sword struck head-on. An ordinary person would not be killed or disabled by this blow.

But Zhou Jun just glanced at him, and there was no fluctuation in his deep eyes. When the giant sword was about to fall on his head, he raised his right hand first.

Then, under the astonished gaze of the flower-armed man, the white palm was like an iron pincer, coming first and grabbing the blade of the giant sword accurately and steadily!

At this moment, the flower-armed man only felt as if his sword blade was cutting on fine steel, and he could not make an inch forward even if he used all his strength.

"You..." His face was extremely frightened, as if he had seen a ghost.

You know, he had used all his strength to strike this sword, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was as heavy as a thousand catties, but yet it was easily caught by the other party with only one hand. How much strength does this require?

He panicked, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

And in his horrified eyes, that calm and indifferent face finally looked at him for the first time.

"You can not!"

A disdainful word was heard, accompanied by Zhou Jun's lightning-fast kick.

With this kick, he used 90% of his strength, so fast and hard that the flower-armed man couldn't react at all. He only felt as if he had been hit by a speeding truck, and his internal organs were shattering.

The whole person was like a meteor, flying twenty to thirty meters in the blink of an eye, breaking countless trees along the way.

In the end, he was paralyzed on the ground like a dead dog, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

At this moment, the whole place was dead silent!