Chapter 41 Three Games in 19 Seconds

This young man obviously does not look older than 20 years old, with a strong physique, and his exposed skin shows a special luster. Obviously, he is a martial artist who has already mastered the physique.

However, in terms of age, he should be the same as Chu Nan, and he is also a young warrior who participates in the under-20 group competition.

But this was not what caught Chunan's attention.

What really caught Chu Nan's attention, and even surprised him, was that the young warrior's walking posture looked a little weird.

As he stepped down, the soles of his feet would always reveal a faint dark red aura that disappeared instantly.

Inner-level martial artist!

This West Cloud Star Warrior Competition has attracted a total of 14,993 young warriors under the age of 20 to participate, and it is not surprising that some young warriors who have cultivated to the inner level before the age of 20 appear, but this young inner level is not surprising. The martial artist gave Chu Nan a very special feeling.

In the tens of thousands of battles in the virtual space, Chu Nan and countless low-level inner-level warriors have had close-to-real battles. It is clear that for an inner-level warrior, the inner-level is hidden most of the time. , it is only normal to burst out when the battle requires it.

However, every step this young inner-level martial artist took, there would be a burst of inner breath that would be applied to the soles of his feet.

If this is not deliberately done by him with a certain purpose, then it can only be interpreted as a special cultivation method.

Perhaps sensing Chu Nan's gaze, the young warrior suddenly turned his head and looked over.

The eyes of the two collided, and the man glanced at Chu Nan, showed a contemptuous smile, and then made a provocative gesture to Chu Nan.

Chu Nan shook his head, ignoring his provocation, turned his head and walked towards the gathering point of the students of Xiyun College.

The young warrior in the distance saw that Chu Nan turned around and left, thinking that Chu Nan was afraid, and let out a sneer.

"Hey, the cowardly guys from the Earth Federation."

"Maluk, shut your mouth." An equally young warrior appeared beside him at some point, and said lowly. "Don't forget, we are surrounded by people from the Earth Federation. If they hear it, be careful to cause public anger."

"So what?" The young warrior known as Maruk raised his head slightly with a rebellious expression on his face. "Could it be that these guys dare to swarm them? These guys from the Earth Federation care about this meaningless face the most, and would never do it. As for one-on-one... Ha!"

The other young warrior frowned slightly, shook his head, and pulled him away.

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When Chu Nan returned to the meeting place of Xiyun College, he found that besides the teacher who was the leader of the team, he was the only one who came.

"Chunan, why are you so fast? Could it be..." After seeing him, the team leader's face was a little ugly. "Knocked out?"

According to the time, most of the competitions are only going to the second round, and the third round has not started at all.

But Chunan came back so early, so the biggest possibility is that he was eliminated early.

"No, I've already finished the third game." Chu Nan shook his head.

"So fast?" The leader teacher gave Chu Nan a surprised look.

"Well, I play faster." Chu Nan shrugged and replied.

"Faster?" The leader teacher looked at Chu Nan with a strange expression.

He had heard that in the internal qualification trials of the academy, Chu Nan's victory over Luo Li could almost be called an instant kill.

But the reason for the instant kill was because Chu Nan hit an important part of Luo Li with one kick...

Chu Nan ignored the strange expression of the team leader teacher, looked around and found that it was still early, so he asked the team leader teacher: "My game is over today, can I go back one step earlier?"

"Go back early?" The team leader was stunned. "What are you doing in such a hurry? After everyone has finished the game, how good it is to go back together. They are all from the same academy, how can they not advance and retreat together?"

Chu Nan frowned, he wanted to go back earlier, play a few more games in "Martial Soul", improve the points level as soon as possible, enter a higher-level fighting arena, and then fight against more powerful opponents.

But since the leader teacher had given such a fair reason, he couldn't refute it, so he could only nod his head in response.

Seeing that Chu Nan sat down with peace of mind, the leader teacher opened his personal terminal, connected to the official information website of the Western Cloud Star Warrior Competition, and began to check the real-time results.

After searching with the keywords "Chunan" and "12333", he quickly found the implementation record of Chunan.

After only one look, he immediately widened his eyes in surprise.

It is true that Chunan won three games in a row and successfully advanced to the fourth round, but this is not surprising. What really surprised him was the time of these three games.

According to the statistics of the implementation record, Chu Nan completed the three games in 7 seconds, 8 seconds, and 4 seconds respectively!

Adding up all these three games, it is only a mere 19 seconds!

The leader teacher glanced in amazement at Chu Nan, who was closing his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.

To be able to end the battle in such a short time as a few seconds, then it is only possible to win with one move, complete instant kill!

If it was just one game, it could be said that the difference in strength between the two sides was too great, but if it was like this for three consecutive games, it could only prove that Chu Nan's strength had clearly exceeded the average level of the under-20 group.

Because the martial artist who signed up for the competition will only provide basic identity information and will not report their respective martial artist strength level, the team leader teacher cannot make an accurate judgment.

But in any case, the fact that Chu Nan can obtain such a record is enough to reflect his current strength.

"He's obviously only at the beginner level..." The leader teacher looked at Chu Nan with doubts in his heart.

While thinking about some rumors about the second-year qualifying matches in the academy in the past few days, a figure in the uniform of Xiyun Academy suddenly stumbled over from the front right.

The leader teacher and Chu Nan raised their heads to look at this man, frowning at the same time.

This person is impressively another student in the second year of Xiyun Academy, except for Chunan and Afashenke, named Honda Yaren, who is one of the rarest Japanese students in Xiyun Academy.

Beitian Yaren had a panic-stricken look on his face at this time, as if he had been greatly frightened.

The leader teacher took a step forward, greeted him, and asked in a deep voice, "What happened?"

"Old... teacher..." Honda Yaren took a few breaths, and then answered intermittently: "You... you go and see, Luo... Luo Lihe... his leg was broken by someone. , now... now I'm afraid my life is in danger!"