Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Man Who Comes With His Own BGM
Su Fu darkened his face and opened his eyes.
Outside the window, the sky was cloudy.
He put down the stereo he was holding tightly in his arms, sat up, and leaned against the head of the bed.
Next to the pillow, there was a CD and a palm-sized dilapidated disc player, Su Fu squinted, judging by his previous experience.
This disc may be the reward for this dream.
In this day and age, CDs are not absent, but most of them have been eliminated, and few people still use them.
The disc didn't look new, but rather worn, covered in claw marks that looked like they had been scratched with fingernails.
The corners of Su Fu's mouth twitched, this CD reward is very characterful, could it be that this thing can still be used in battle?
When fighting, when you encounter an enemy, your backhand is a CD of the past?
Su Fu picked up the player, put the disc in it, and closed the lid.
After a moment's hesitation, he pressed play.
"Click. ”
There was a crunch, and the keys sank.
Then......
A creepy musical prelude suddenly emanates from the player.
It is the music that is heard in the ghost land.
Su Fu touched his arm, listening to the music, his qi and blood were slightly stagnant, even with his ten years of nightmare experience, he couldn't help but get goosebumps.
It is enough to see how permeable this ghost music is.
The cat lady who was lying on the bed for beauty sleep, heard the ghost music, suddenly opened her eyes, and the cat hair all over her body seemed to explode.
Su Fu hurriedly turned off the player, and the music stopped.
With a grief in the cat's eyes, she glanced at Su Fu, and the cat lady jumped lightly, jumped on the windowsill, and found a comfortable position on it to sleep.
Su Fu ignored her, looked at the player for a while, and suddenly had a strange face.
So, from now on......
He Su Fu can also be regarded as a man with his own BGM?
......
Exam week is quickly drawing to a close.
The students of Jiangnan University were resurrected again with full blood and full of cheerful atmosphere.
On the avenue, there are more girls wearing hot pants and long legs, and the air is filled with the smell of good shampoo and strong hormones.
The bell rang for the end of the last exam.
Su Fu carried a denim shoulder bag and walked out of the classroom without hurrying.
In the last exam, Su Fu was not in a hurry to hand in the papers, and dragged it in the classroom until the end of the exam, just to enjoy the struggling expressions of the candidates around him.
Heartache under the torture of difficult problems, this is the loneliness that Su Xueba does not understand.
At the same time as the end of the exam.
Jiangnan City, Jiangnan Changqi Airport.
At the exit of the airport.
Xu Yuan and several other tutors from Jiangnan University stood quietly holding signs.
And in the airport.
A large group of figures walked out of it.
These are the top three teams of the Dream Contest from the three major federal universities.
Three federations, nine squads, a total of twenty-seven people.
Coupled with the accompanying dream maker mentor, there are about 35 people in the participating team this time.
The welcome bus of Jiangnan University was ready, and the team members of the federal university got on the bus and were calm.
Xu Yuan and some tutors from Jiangnan University chatted a few words with the instructors of the federal team and took the bus together and drove towards Jiangnan University.
The on-campus hotel is ready to make room for these federal teams.
Not only the participating teams of the three federations, but also the teams from Beiping University and Jianghuai University also came to Jiangnan University under the leadership of the team leader.
It can be said that although the exam week is over, it is ......
The atmosphere at Jiangnan University has not relaxed, and many students have found that the school feels more serious.
The news that the Federal Dream Exchange Competition will be held at Jiangnan University soon came out.
Suddenly, the entire Jiangnan University and even the entire Jiangnan City were boiling.
Innovation Building, 5th Floor Classroom.
Xin Lei, Su Fu and Jun Yichen have arrived, Xin Lei painted light makeup today, tied a cute ball head, quite energetic.
Jun Yichen was wearing a light green suit, with his legs crossed, revealing a small section of his white ankles under the suit pants, and looking at the magazine indifferently.
Su Fu was holding a book on the theory of nightmare dreams and reading.
In the corridor, the sound of rustling sounded.
After a while, several figures stepped into the classroom.
Lu Pingzhi, who had a little yellow hair, talked and laughed with his two teammates.
Ye Zhiqiu's team followed them quietly.
As soon as you step into the classroom, you can see Su Fu and the three people sitting not far away.
Lu Pingzhi swept to Su Fu who was reading a book ****** first glance.
His pupils shrank, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared, his complexion was complicated, with deep jealousy.
It seemed to remember the not-so-good things that Su Fu had done to him.
Xu Yuan and several other leading instructors stepped into the classroom with serious faces.
After a long time, Lao Gao slowly walked in with a cup of hot tea.
"Everyone's here?"
Old High Road.
"Without further ado, the participating teams of the three federations have all arrived at Jiangnan University, and the exchange competition is about to begin. ”
"Now the situation in Jiangnan City is not optimistic, the dream eaters are watching, the defense alert of the base is improved, at this juncture, the three major federations must be uneasy and kind to put the venue in Jiangnan University, but these things have nothing to do with your students. ”
Lao Gao looked at the nine people sitting in the classroom and said solemnly.
He was full of anger, glanced at the audience, stared at him, and said: "As the national competition team representing my Huaxia country, your only goal is to ...... In the exchange competition, I will press the Federation participants to the ground and rub them!"
"Don't be cowardly, just do it!"
......
mobilized the emotions of the candidates, and then, Lao Gao talked about the schedule of the exchange competition.
The complexity of the schedule is not weaker than that of the national competition.
Xin Lei listened carefully, and took out a small notebook to take notes.
She secretly swore in her heart that she would never allow herself to drag herself back again in this federal exchange competition!
This is her chance to be ashamed!
"This federal exchange competition, a total of 12 teams, 36 participants, the competition mode is the same as the national competition, divided into theoretical assessment, dream card production, and group actual combat...... The differences in specific projects will be informed by the coaches of each team before the start of the competition. ”
Lao Gao said a lot, and after about half an hour, he finished with a dry mouth.
"The competition will start in two days, so let's get ready. ”
With that, he ended his speech.
After the adjournment of the meeting.
Su Fu and the others all left the classroom with serious faces.
However, as soon as they walked out of the Innovation Building, they found several figures standing in front of the open space downstairs.
At the head was a tall blond man with blue eyes, who was quite handsome, especially those blue eyes, as if they would discharge.
The two sides confronted each other in front of the school building.
Lu Pingzhi, Ye Zhiqiu and others all looked solemn.
The blonde man at the head glanced at Su Fu and the others, and then, his spiritual perception was released.
unscrupulously oppresses everyone.
Su Fu frowned, feeling the pressure on his shoulders slightly heavy.
This sense of oppression made Su Fu take a deep breath, the strength of this blonde man had reached the level of a third-level dream maker, and ...... It's not just an ordinary Level 3 Dream Maker who has just stepped into 20 points of spiritual perception.
The third-level dream maker is also known as the professional dream maker, but in the professional level, it belongs to the primary level, and after entering the professional level, the span of spiritual perception is very huge.
The minimum spiritual perception requirement to become a Level 3 Dream Maker is 20 points, while to become a Level 4 Dream Maker, the minimum requirement for perception is 50 points.
Level 5 Dream Maker, with a minimum perception of 100 points.
The division of each hurdle is rigorously studied, because every level of perception is reached, there will be a qualitative change.
For example, if the perception exceeds 20 points, the perceptual oppression can be released.
More than 50 points, you can even launch a psychic attack and so on.
The blonde man shook his head, looked at Su Fu's posture, and couldn't help but smack his mouth in disappointment.
"Tut-tut......"
"The national competition team of Huaxia Country this year is a bit weak, and there are nine contestants, only three third-level dream makers......"
The blonde man spoke, not speaking Huaxia.
However, except for Xin Lei, who looked confused, could not understand, everyone else could understand what this man meant, after all, as a scholar, they all learned several foreign languages.
Everyone's faces turned cold.
There is no doubt that the blonde man is a member of the federal squad.
This is to demonstrate, to suppress their morale.
"My name is ...... Harrylu, it's a pleasure to meet you. ”
The blonde man ignored the others and his gaze fell on Jun Yichen, because Jun Yichen's perception was the strongest, so he stretched out his hand, intending to have a friendly handshake.
Jun Yichen, who was wearing a light green suit, put one hand in his pocket, glanced at Harry Road lightly, then withdrew his gaze and continued to look at the magazine in his hand.
My hand, you can hold it if you want?
The corners of Jun Yichen's mouth twitched.
Harry Lu's face froze, his eyes narrowed, and then, he turned his head to look at Lu Pingzhi and Ye Zhiqiu, stretched out his hand, and smiled.
Lu Pingzhi looked at Harry Lu's outstretched hand, and the corners of Lu Pingzhi's mouth, who was afraid of shaking hands, twitched.
Shake hands?!
Lu Pingzhi took a deep breath and turned his head to look around.
found the low-key Su Fu, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Su Fu, come and help me shake my hand, let this foreigner know why the flowers are so red!"
Su Fu: "......"
Harryul: "???"
Why don't you understand Huaxia when I can't understand it?
ps: Ask for a recommendation ticket wow~~