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Chapter 8 Not necessarily a good thing

After looking at Luo Li calmly, Chu Nan responded with a smile: "Luo Li, aren't you a virgin?"

"Of course I don't..." Luo Ligang responded and suddenly stopped.

Because he suddenly thought, if he admitted that he was not a virgin, what would Yu Wanqing, who was standing by, think when she heard it?

Although people's thoughts have been much open in this era, if Luo Li admitted in front of Yu Wanqing that he was not a virgin, he would definitely be despised by Yu Wanqing.

But if you are a virgin...not to mention that Luo Li can't hold this face down, who can believe such an obvious lie?

Chu Nan's simple rhetorical question immediately pushed Luo Li to a dilemma.

Seeing the uncertainty on Luo Li's face, Chu Nan smiled slightly and walked over him.

"Boy, stop for me!" How could Luo Li let Chu Nan go easily? He raised his left hand and grabbed Chu Nan's shoulder with one claw.

He had already used his inner breath for this capture. As long as he was caught, although it would not be so exaggerated to capture Chu Nan's bones, according to Luo Li's estimate, it would definitely make this kid scream in pain.

Unexpectedly, Chu Nan's shoulders suddenly sank slightly, and his body shook, and his grab was in vain.

Luo Li was stunned, but Chu Nan had already walked far away with Dong Fang.

"Huh? How did this kid hide?" Looking at Chu Nan who had already sat down in the distance, Luo Li frowned.

However, at this time, the grade instructor had already entered the martial arts arena, so Luo Li had to let go of his doubts and found a place to sit down.

"Students, this time we gather everyone together to announce good news."

The second-grade instructor is named Toriman, who is the largest Germanic ethnic group in the Earth Federation. He is forty-three years old and is a powerful third-level air-breaking warrior. He has a very straightforward personality. As soon as he entered the martial arts arena, he spoke directly.

"The good news is that in the upcoming Xiyun Star Warrior Championship, our Xiyun Academy won a total of fifteen places. For these fifteen places, our Xiyun Academy will hold an internal qualifying tournament. Each grade will receive three places, and if the top three students in the qualifying tournament are awarded, they will receive one of them."

"Teacher Toriman, what about the remaining three places?" a student suddenly asked loudly.

Xiyun College has a total of four grades. If there are three quotas in each grade, there will naturally be three quotas left.

"Good question, these three places are specially recommended by the academy. They are for students who have not won the top three in the qualifying round but still show excellent martial arts talent. In other words, even if your own strength is not the best, as long as you can show your excellent martial arts talent, you will still be recommended to the Warrior Championship."

As soon as Toriman finished speaking, the students in the venue suddenly became noisy.

If they only won the top three in the qualifying competition, because these students have been together for almost two years, they have long known each other's strength and can almost determine whether they are qualified to compete for the top three in an instant. Therefore, many students who are not qualified in autonomous are indifferent to this news.

But hearing Toriman's last words made all the students feel moved.

Speaking of talent, who would admit that he was worse than others?

Unlike the noise of most students, several students exchanged a few sparkling eyes with each other as soon as possible.

These students are the most outstanding students in the second grade. If nothing unexpected happens, the top three will inevitably be among them.

Among them, Luo Li was the most calm.

As a fifth-level domineering warrior, Luo Li stands out among the second-year students of Xiyun Academy and has outstanding strength. Others may be worried about whether they can get the top three, but he has long regarded the first place as his own.

"In addition, I want to reveal good news to everyone. Just yesterday, the warrior Mu Yutong visited our academy. He once revealed to the dean that if a student from Xiyun Academy performed well in the warrior competition, he would give priority to accepting him as his disciple."

Toriman's words made the noisy fighting arena quiet for a moment, and then a noise that was much louder than before broke out.

"What! Mu Yutong's warrior came to our academy?"

"Oh my God! I actually missed it with my idol!"

"I must pass the qualifying competition! I must become a disciple of the Mu Yutong warrior!"

"Bah, it's up to you? It must be me!"

...

This time, even Luo Li couldn't help but feel excited and his hands trembled slightly.

Even if he is a martial arts genius by everyone, it is still his dream to become a disciple of a star-level warrior!

In the audience, only two people did not react much to these two messages.

One of them is Dong Fang.

Dong Fang was not excited because he actually did not have a particularly strong interest in martial arts. His family would force him to send him to the Xiyun Academy Martial Arts Branch, just to force him to exercise more and lose weight. Therefore, he had no choice but to become a disciple of a star-level martial artist.

However, when he turned his head, he found that Chu Nan was actually very calm about these two messages.

This made Dong Fang a little strange. According to Chu Nan's previous personality, even if he had no confidence in passing the qualifying round, he would not be at all excited.

"Hey, Chu Nan, are you not interested in becoming a disciple of a star-level warrior?" Dong Fang couldn't help asking.

"Well..." Chu Nan thought for a while and shook his head. "Of course I'm interested, but... I'm not that big of an interest."

Dong Fang widened his eyes and looked up and down at Chu Nan in surprise.

"Chu Nan, why do I think you are different from before?"

"It's different? What's different?"

"Look, you were so scared that you were dying when you saw Luo Li, but you dared to fight him in person just now, which is very different. In addition, you are not interested in becoming a disciple of a star-level warrior. This is too...so scary! You definitely wouldn't have reacted like this before!"

"What should I react?"

"At least...at least you will be very excited, right?"

"What's so exciting about this?" Chu Nan spread his hands. "Not to mention that I can't be a disciple of this Mu Yutong warrior. Even if I really become his disciple, it may not be a good thing."

Dong Fang blinked his eyes, looked at Chu Nan with incredible expression, and shouted in surprise: "You...you actually said that becoming a disciple of a star-level warrior may not be a good thing?!"

Dong Fang's words were too loud and immediately attracted the attention of all the students.

Everyone looked at Dong Fang in surprise, thinking that although this guy is a little fat, he has never been stupid before. He didn't expect that it is not necessarily a good thing to say that becoming a disciple of a Star-level warrior now?

He is crazy!

Dong Fang shrank his neck, lowered his head and glanced at Chu Nan hard.

Chu Nan had no expression on his face, his eyes straight ahead, with an innocent look on his face.

In fact, this is not something he said casually. Based on his understanding in the virtual space, if you want to become a martial arts master, then stepping on the path of your predecessors is the easiest way, but in this way, it is equivalent to keeping following the template of your predecessors, and it will be extremely difficult to surpass.
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