Chapter 32 Transfer Students

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

He was startled, and quickly avoided the side, reaching out and pushing Dong Fang away.

"Damn it, damn fat man, why are you so close? I already said that I'm a normal man!"

Dong Fang smiled and said, "Hey, I'm just curious, what kind of nasty dream are you doing? You laughed so ****. Tell me, which girl in the academy was dreaming about? Or are you a beast? Even Roland and Qiangwei who have only met once are not spared?"

"Fuck off, I'm not dreaming." Chu Nanxu kicked, forcing Dong Fang back two steps, and jumped up from the bed.

After exercising for a while, he still felt a little tired.

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

In order to get a hundred consecutive victories as soon as possible yesterday, Chunan did not take a break at all, and he fought like this one after another.

Even if every game can be considered a crush, but after 100 games accumulated, he still feels extremely mentally exhausted, so that after finally winning a 100-game winning streak, he didn't even look at the specific system information, and he didn't even have time to get rewards. After receiving it, just quit the game and fall 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, but don't capsize in the gutter, in case you even pass the academy qualifying rounds. No, if you can't participate in the martial artist competition, you will miss a great opportunity."

Chu Nan snorted, turned to look out the window, and found that it was indeed bright outside, so he 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 Soul" is a game produced by the Norantum Chamber of Commerce, right?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

"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 asked with a smile.

Chunan pondered for a moment, then shook his head.

"No, I don't play this as an ordinary 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, the technology of the Norantum Chamber of Commerce is really powerful, just using a The data access terminal allows the warriors to compete in a virtual environment."

"Nonsense, the Noyantum Chamber of Commerce is a behemoth that can compete with a big country like the Declan Empire, isn't it? So what? You are using this game as a practice ground? But that's right. , most of the warriors who entered this game think so. As for your question just now..."

Dong Fang's expression changed, he took a serious look at Chu Nan, and asked, "You seemed to play late yesterday, how much have your points increased now?"

"100 points..." Speaking of this, Chu Nan's face was helpless. "I can only participate in the matchmaking match at the primary level, and even if I win once, I will only give 1 point."

"100 points, then you should have leveled up by now. Listen, you only met our Earth Federation opponent yesterday. That's because you are just a rookie now and can only play on the Earth Federation server."

"So... I still have a chance to fight against warriors from other countries?"

"Of course. As long as you reach the tenth level, you are eligible to enter the Orion Arm server partition, and then you can play against other countries' warriors on the Orion Arm. It is said that... in this server partition, even the young men of the Declan Empire. Experts will also appear."

"Orion wrist arm server partition?"

Chu Nan swept the introduction about Orion's spiral arm in his mind, and a trace of excitement appeared in his heart.

Don’t say that the Earth Federation is just a small country in the entire galaxy. Even on the Orion spiral arm, one of the three major spiral arms of the galaxy, it is only a small remote country that most people have no impression of. No matter how prosperous martial arts are, it is because The time to join the big family of the Milky Way is too short to compare with those of the old-fashioned countries.

Outside the Earth Federation, there are countless countries with their own characteristics, and there are countless martial artists and martial arts with their own characteristics.

Thinking that he might compete with young masters from all over the galaxy through the game "Martial Soul", Chu Nan felt excited.

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, Chunan, you seem to be really famous." Dong Fang patted Chunan on the shoulder, said cheers, and walked straight to the stand.

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

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

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

Chunan 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 signed in first.

"That...Chunan...I have something to inform you..."

After Chunan signed in, Toliman suddenly stopped him.

"What's the matter?" Chu Nan looked at him in surprise, only to find that Toliman looked embarrassed, and couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"That's it... The academy just came to a transfer student yesterday. He is also a second-year student, so he has to participate in this qualifying competition..."

Chunan frowned.

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

And it is said that the qualifying competition started the day before yesterday, but this transfer student was transferred only yesterday. How can 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 strong student himself. Even if he participated in the qualifying competition the day before yesterday, I believe he can make it to the end of today. Stage game..."

Toliman spoke in an unclear manner, and Chu Nan became even more suspicious.

Since this suddenly transferred student is qualified to have the dean of the college and the sub-dean give him a special quota at the same time, he can directly ask the college to give him one of the remaining three special recommended quotas. Grade qualification 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 that why did Toliman specifically tell him about this?

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

Chu Nan stepped aside in confusion, 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, standing there like a calf. young male student.

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

Seemingly aware of Chu Nan's sight, the male student turned around and grinned when he saw Chu Nan, with a trace of undisguised contempt in his expression.

Chunan was even more puzzled.

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

After thinking about it for a while, he still didn't understand what happened, so Chu Nan simply gave up and thought about it.

Anyway, this is the arrangement of the dean's big figures, and he, an ordinary student, has no right to question.

And with his current strength, he doesn't care that there is one more person suddenly.

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

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

When the final table was finalized, Chu Nan's eyes fell on his name, and found that the corresponding name was an unfamiliar name - Lu Mingcheng.

Chu Nan immediately turned to look at the male student who was supposed to be a transfer student, and sure enough, the other party just cast his gaze over.

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