Master Of Martial Arts Has An Advanced Optical Brain Chapter 32: Transfer students

Chunan opened his eyes, and saw Dong Fang's fat face close at hand.

He was startled, and hurriedly moved aside, stretched out his hand and pushed Dong Fang away vigorously.

"Damn, fat man, why are you so close? I told you that I'm a normal man!"

Dong Fang chuckled: "Hey, I'm just very curious, what kind of nasty dreams are you kidding? You're laughing like that. Tell me, which little girl from the academy is the dreamer? Are you so beastly that you don't even let Roland and Qiangwei who have only met once?"

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

After exercising his body, he still felt a little tired.

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

In order to get a 100-game winning streak as soon as possible yesterday, Chu Nan didn't rest at all in the middle, and fought like this one after another.

Even if every game can be regarded as crushing, after accumulating a hundred games, he still feels extremely mentally exhausted, so that after winning a hundred games in a row, he didn't even read the specific system information, and even the rewards I didn't have time to claim it, so I 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. The time is almost up, today is the last two rounds of the qualifying rounds, you should play hard, don't capsize in the gutter, in case you are not even qualified for the academy If you can't pass the competition, you can't participate in the Warrior Contest, then you will miss a great opportunity."

Chu Nan hummed, turned his head 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.

In the middle of the walk, Chu Nan suddenly asked a question.

"By the way, Dong Fang, you told me that "Wuhun" is a game produced by Nuoyan Temu Chamber of Commerce, right?"

"Yeah, 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? Now you think this game is fun?" Dong Fang asked with a smile.

Chu Nan pondered for a moment, then shook his head.

"No, I didn't play this as an ordinary game, because the battle inside is almost exactly the same as the real battle, which allows me to gain a lot of valuable combat experience. Speaking of which, the technology of the Nuoyan Temu Chamber of Commerce is really powerful, Just using a data access terminal, warriors can fight in a virtual environment."

"Nonsense, the Nuoyan Temu Business Federation is a behemoth that can compete with a big country like the Declan Empire. Isn't it powerful. So? You are using this game as a training ground? But like this That's right, most warriors who enter this game think so. As for your question just now..."

Dong Fang's expression moved, he took a serious look at Chu Nan, and asked again: "You seemed to be playing very late yesterday, how much have your points increased now?"

"100 points..." Speaking of this, Chu Nan was helpless. "I can only participate in the matchmaking battle of the elementary super-level, even if I win once, I will only give 1 point."

"100 points, then you should have upgraded now. Listen carefully, you only met our Earth Federation opponents yesterday. That's because you are just a rookie and can only play in 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 server partition of Orion's spiral arm, and then you can fight against warriors from other countries on the Orion's spiral arm. It is said... In this server partition, even Di Kelan The young masters of the empire will also appear."

"Orion arm server partition?"

Chunan scanned the introduction about Orion's spiral arm in class in his mind, and a little excitement arose 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 Milky Way, it is just a remote small country that most people don't have much impression of. No matter how prosperous the martial arts , and because the time to join the big family of the Milky Way is still short, it cannot be compared with those established countries.

In addition to the Earth Federation, there are countless countries with their own characteristics, and there are countless warriors and martial arts with the same characteristics.

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

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

It stands to reason that only the last two rounds of the qualifying competition need to be held today, and there are only thirteen participants including Chu Nan, so there shouldn't be such a lively place here.

"Hey, Chu Nan, you seem to be really famous." Dong Fang patted Chu Nan on the shoulder, said cheers, and walked straight to the stands.

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

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

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

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

Ignoring the different eyes on him, he went directly to Mr. Toliman and signed in first.

"Well... Chu Nan... I have something to inform you..."

After Chu Nan signed in, Toliman suddenly stopped him.

"What's the matter?" Chu Nan looked at him in surprise, but he couldn't help being a little surprised when he found Toliman's embarrassed face.

"It's like this... The college just came to a transfer student yesterday, he is also a sophomore, so he also wants to participate in this qualifying competition..."

Chu Nan frowned.

It's not strange to be a transfer student, but it's a bit strange to transfer suddenly yesterday.

Besides, it is said that the qualifying competition started the day before yesterday, but this transfer student just transferred here yesterday, how could he be eligible to participate?

"Cough... This is a quota specially approved by the dean and the head of the branch. Of course, he is indeed a very capable student. Even if he participated in the qualifying competition the day before yesterday, I believe he can break into it." Today's final match..."

Toliman spoke in an indistinct manner, and Chu Nan became even more suspicious when he heard it.

Since the student who transferred here suddenly is eligible for special approval from the dean and branch dean at the same time, he can simply ask the college to give him one of the remaining three special recommended places, so why come here? Do you want to take part in the qualifying competition for the second grade?

Could it be that they are afraid that direct recommendation quotas will cause people to criticize behind their backs?

What a joke!

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

"Well... I just want to inform you, so that you won't be surprised when you find out later. Alright, now that you know, let's make preparations." Toliman waved his hand, motioning for Chu Nan to leave.

Chu Nan walked to the side wonderingly, thought for a while, and glanced at the students who were preparing for the competition, and fell on a student who was not tall but had a particularly stocky physique. A young male student like a calf.

He had never seen this male student before, but now he appeared here, probably the transfer student that Toliman mentioned.

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

Chunan was even more puzzled.

It's obviously the first time I've met him, why is he acting like he's targeting me?

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

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

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

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

The large virtual screen above the fighting field flickered in front of everyone's gaze. Fourteen names, including Chu Nan, scrolled for more than ten seconds and then stopped slowly.

Finally the match list was set, Chu Nan's eyes fell on his name, and found that it corresponded to a strange name - Lu Mingcheng.

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

The eyes of the two collided, and Chu Nan saw a pair of hostile eyes without any surprise.