Lightbrain Martial Venerable

Chu Nan opened his eyes and saw Dong Fang's fat face close at hand.

He was startled, and hurriedly avoided it, reaching out and pushing Dong Fang away.

“Damn, faty, why are you so close? I already said I’m a normal man!”

Dong Fang laughed: “Hey, I’m just very curious , What the hell are you brat doing with a nasty dream? Laughing so ****. Tell me, which little girl in Academy was dreaming of? Or are you so beastly that you can't even meet Luo Lan and Rose once? Let go?"

"Fuck off, I'm not dreaming." Chu Nan kicked and forced Dong Fang back two steps before jumping up from the bed.

After doing some exercise, he still felt a little tired.

Although "Martial Spirit" only generates a virtual character based on the specific data scanned, it will not consume its own physical strength when fighting in it, but the spirit still needs to be consumed.

Chu Nan did not rest at all in order to win 100 consecutive games as soon as possible yesterday.

Even if every game can be considered a crush, but after 100 games accumulated, he still feels extremely mentally exhausted, so that after he finally won a 100-game winning streak, he didn't even read the specific system information. , before he even had time to claim the reward, he just quit the game and fell asleep.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been awakened by Dong Fang getting so close.

"Okay, no matter what dreams you have, wake up now. It's almost time, today is the last two rounds of the qualifying round, you should play more seriously, don't fall in the sewer, If you can't even pass the qualifications for the Academy, and you can't participate in the Martial Artist Tournament, you will miss a great opportunity."

Chu Nan un'ed, turned his head and looked towards the window, and found that it was indeed outside. It was already bright, so I stopped talking nonsense and left the dormitory with Dong Fang.

Halfway through, Chu Nan suddenly asked a question.

"By the way, Dong Fang, you told me before that Martial Spirit was a game from Chamber of Commerce, Nourytham, right?"

"Yeah, why? Is it?"

"Then why did I meet people from the Earth Federation in the game yesterday, and people from other countries didn't see it?"

"What? Do you think this game is fun now?" Dong Fang chuckled asked.

Chu Nan pondered for a moment and shook his head.

"No, I didn't play this as a normal game, because the battles in it are almost exactly the same as the real battles, which can give me a lot of valuable combat experience. Speaking of which, Chamber of Nogentum Commerce's technology is really good, just using a data access terminal, you can let martial artists compete in a virtual environment."

"Nonsense, the Noyantom Chamber of Commerce can compete with Declan Empire. Such a huge monster that competes with great powers, can't it be powerful? So what? You are using this game as a practice field? But that's not wrong, most of the Martial Artists who enter this game think so As for your question just now..."

Dong Fang looked at Chu Nan earnestly, and asked again, "You seemed to play late yesterday, how much has your points increased now?"

"100 points..." Speaking of this, Chu Nan looked helpless. "I can only participate in the first-level Tyrant Body Grade matchmaking. Even if I win once, I will only give 1 point."

"100 points, then you should have been upgraded by now. Listen, you Only met our Earth Federation opponents yesterday, and that's because you're just a rookie now and can only play on Earth Federation servers."

"So...I still have a chance to compete with Martials from other countries. Artists?"

"Of course. Once you reach Level 10, you are eligible to enter the Orion Arm server partition, and then you can play against Martial Artists from other countries on the Orion Arm. It is said that ... In this server partition, even the young experts of Declan Empire will appear."

"Orion wrist arm server partition?"

Chu Nan scanned the classroom in his mind. The introduction about Orion's spiral arm gave rise to a trace of excitement in my heart.

The Earth Federation does not say that it is just a small country in the entire galaxy. Even on the Orion Arm, one of the three major spiral arms of the Milky Way, it is only a small remote country that most people have no impression of, martial arts No matter how prosperous it is, because the time to join the big family of the Milky Way is still short, it cannot be mentioned on equal terms with those old-fashioned countries.

Besides the Earth Federation, there are countless countries with their own characteristics, and there are also countless Martial Artists and martial skills with their own characteristics.

Chu Nan is thrilled to think that through the game "Martial Spirit", he will be striving for high and low with young experts from all over the galaxy.

When the two came to the third fighting arena together, they found that today's fighting arena was extraordinarily lively.

It stands to reason that only the last two rounds of the qualifying matches are needed today, and there are only thirteen participants including Chu Nan. It shouldn't be so lively here.

"Hey, Chu Nan, you brat seems to be really famous." Dong Fang patted Chu Nan's shoulder, dropped a cheer, and walked straight to the stands.

He was eliminated early in the second round and came here purely as a spectator today.

Like him, there are many second-year students in the stands who have also been eliminated, and they are also here for the friends they support.

But in comparison, more audiences are students from other ages of Academy and even teachers.

Chu Nan was surprised when he saw these audiences yesterday, but he will get used to it a lot today.

He ignored the different eyes staring at him, went directly to Teacher Toliman, and checked in first.

"That...Chu Nan...I have something to tell you..."

After Chu Nan signed in, Toliman suddenly stopped him.

"What's the matter?" Chu Nan astonished looked towards him, but found Toliman's embarrassed look, and couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"That's it...Academy just came to a transfer student yesterday. He is also a sophomore, so he has to participate in this qualifying competition..."

Chu Nan frowned .

It's not strange for a transfer student, but it was a little strange when he suddenly transferred yesterday.

In addition, the qualifying competition was supposed to start the day before yesterday, but this transfer student was transferred only yesterday. How could he be eligible to participate?

"Cough... This is a quota specially approved by the dean and the sub-dean. Of course, he is indeed a very capable student. Even if he participated in the qualifying competition the day before yesterday, I believe him Can also break into the final stage of today's game..."

Toliman said it in a vague way, and Chu Nan was even more suspicious.

Since this suddenly transferred student is eligible to have the Institute Head and the branch dean grant a special place at the same time, he can directly ask the Academy to give him one of the remaining three special recommendation places, and then Why bother to take part in the second-year qualifying trials?

Could it be that they are afraid that directly recommending places will make people blame behind their backs?

What a joke!

What made Chu Nan even more puzzled was, why did Toliman specifically tell him about this?

"Well...I just let you know, so that you won't be surprised when you find out. Okay, now that you know it, go get ready." Toliman waved his hand and motioned Chu Nan to leave.

Chu Nan went to the side in wonder, thought for a while, his eyes swept over the students who were preparing for the competition, and fell on a man who was not tall, but had a particularly stocky physique. There was just like a young male student like a calf.

This male student he had never seen before, but now appeared here, I am afraid it is the transfer student Toliman said.

As if aware of Chu Nan's gaze, the male student turned around, saw Chu Nan, and grinned, with a trace of undisguised contempt in his expression.

Chu Nan is even more puzzled.

It was the first time I met him, why did he act like he was targeting him?

After thinking about it for a while, Chu Nan simply gave up thinking.

Anyway, this is the arrangement of the dean's great characters. He, an ordinary student, has no right to question.

And with his current strength, he doesn't care that someone suddenly appears.

Because today is the final game, according to the rules set before, there will be another final draw.

The large virtual screen above the fighting field flickered for a while under everyone's attention. Fourteen names, including Chu Nan, scrolled for more than ten seconds before slowly stopping.

At the end of the matchup table, Chu Nan's eyes fell on his name and found that the corresponding name was an unfamiliar name - Lu Mingcheng.

Chu Nan immediately turned his head and looked towards the male student who was supposed to be a transfer student. Sure enough, the other party just cast his eyes.

The eyes of the two met, and Chu Nan was not surprised to see a pair of eyes full of hostility.