Hokkai Martial Arts Department:

This afternoon, the sophomore year just had classes.

Therefore, Xia Han and Yueyue, two good students, did not come to participate in the afternoon martial arts training.

Because most of the members of the department are first-year freshmen, the time is relatively free, so Xia Han arranged the activities of the martial arts department a little tightly for everyone.

No, now there is a very stinky guy, replacing Yueyue, showing off his might in the martial arts department, arrogant and domineering.

"This bastard...... Stinky monk, communiqué personal vendetta! "Cola was sweating profusely, running back and forth frantically in the martial arts club.

Nangong was still carrying a few heavy bags behind him, his clothes were already soaked with sweat, and he was exhaling hot air in his mouth. Nangong pulled the collar of his shirt, wiped the sweat drops from his chin, and stared at the floor panting.

I didn't take two breaks, and I was urged to run again.

The monk clasped his hands on his chest and stood in front of him to train the cadres: "Are you all muddy?" Run for me! Leopard Yuankai, hurry up, hurry up, until I can't see where you are. ”

"Coke, Shang Wuqi, Ethel, what are you three doing in the back, why don't you hurry up and follow me......" The monk sat down like an old monk and admonished on the stage.

Today's training is like a battlefield, in the martial arts department, Nangong, who is sweating profusely, is going all out, and the movements under his feet are accelerating and speeding up wildly, and Nangong does not give himself a chance to breathe.

The palms of his hands were all sticky sweat, spilling out of them along Nangong's fingers. The white soles rubbed against the pale floor, making a sharp hiss.

During this time, I learned a lot in battle!

Especially the [Wind] sword momentum.

If the physical quality does not meet the requirements, it cannot be completely controlled. Through the last battle, Nangong learned a little.

Not enough! He has just mastered the Wind Sword Momentum, and he still needs to keep running in with it.

At this time, Nangong suddenly remembered the scene where the old man once taught him swordsmanship.

Only by storing it in my every combat move, my swordsmanship may be able to reach the realm of the old man, doing whatever he wants.

The jet-black hair was blown by the wind in the flying sweat.

At the same time, the activities of the Virtual Martial Arts Club are also in full swing. As long as the physical strength can meet the standard, they can come here in advance to train.

Of course, it's all voluntary.

Compared with the efforts of other members of the outside world, Yuzu is not to be outdone. At the moment, she is unleashing her talent in a game map similar to the one she used in her last training.

Yuzu's body was surrounded by a cyclone, setting off a large afterimage in the air. The wind blade and the air explosion intersected, and Yuzu was speeding through the oncoming obstacles at an incredible speed.

After neatly destroying the traps that suddenly appeared behind him, Yuzu rushed towards the finish line without looking back.

In the Beihai Martial Arts Department, the footsteps on the floor were messy, but they were faster than the other.

"By the way......" The monk said with a smile as he carefully watched the training of the members in front of him. Summer vacation is not far away! ”

"When you enter the martial arts department, you should still remember the ambition you set at the beginning, right? Although, this is the first time we've participated in a Fighter tournament en masse. ”

"This summer, we will be competing with other schools for the title on the world stage in Tamir. When the time comes, not only us, but all the schools on the other eleven planets of the Pegasus system will all join this battlefield......"

"Fighters matches?" As Nangong ran, he twisted his head to Leopard Yuankai next to him in confusion. "What's that?"

"Every summer, Tamir hosts a summer competition!" Leopard Yuankai is strange, isn't this something known to the world? "Oh, yes! Nangong, you're from the Ancient Martial World. The Summer Tournament in Tamir is one of the biggest events in our tech world. ”

"It's like the World Cup in gaming!" Cola let go of his footsteps, quickly caught up with Nangong from behind, and ran over to say. "All video games will compete on the same stage this summer, in Tamir's Summer Contest."

Shang Wuqi, who was also training the side, also interjected and joined the chat group of the three. "This is an electronic sport that all players who love e-sports will participate in in the whole universe and the 21 living galaxies in the entire technology world!"

"Every time Tamir Summer Contest, there are tens of millions of contestants! Last year's electronic sports meeting, the number of spectators was as high as 100 billion! ”

Speaking of this, the expression on Shang Wuqi's face was even more radiant: "Moreover, when we joined the Martial Arts Department, the oath we made was ......."

"Dominate the list!" Coke said solemnly, and the look of joy and expectation between his eyebrows was not disguised at all, and the corners of his mouth were pursed, but a smile was hooked. "We in Beihai are going to dominate the list!" I love to read

Dominate the charts? What's on the list? Just as Nangong was curious to blurt out the question in his heart, at this time, Nangong suddenly heard Coke explain proudly.

"This year, Fighter will also join the Summer Contest in Tamir's virtual world."

"That's why we joined the Martial Arts Department in the first place. It was because on the day of admissions, all of us here saw the sentence written by Xia Han on the bulletin board. 'Beihai Martial Arts Department, welcome all those who are willing to sweat, have blood, have dreams, and are willing to fight. ’”

"The most important thing for us to join the martial arts department is that, as Xia Han said, we want to achieve excellent results in "Fighter", and then leave a name in history."

Cola: "Everyone who has chosen to stay in the Hokkai Martial Arts Club today is very determined in their hearts, and everyone is working towards this common goal, and this summer, we will be the brightest new star in the Tamir Summer Competition, because we want the champion club of the first college league of "Fighters"! ”

This is the first time Nangong has seen Coke so aggressive.

"Uh...... Speaking of which, isn't it based on the school? "Nangong ponders." Why do you all keep talking about clubs? ”

"Fighter is different from other games. Only the martial arts department of each school can send people to participate, and it is mandatory. All schools will participate in this year's Tamir draft in the form of clubs. ”

Shang Wuqi looked at Nangong: "I heard the minister say that in other schools in the science and technology world, there are also transfer students from your ancient martial arts world. Then, according to our club's ranking in this year's Tamir Summer Competition, your status as a transfer student in the Guwu World will be determined. ”

"Huh? The ranking of our ancient martial arts world will also be involved? Nangong narrowed the corners of his eyes, looking shocked. Why did I know about such an important thing until now? ”

"Oh! Haha......" After seeing Nangong's reaction, Cola blinked his eyes, and then laughed out loud. "This is what the streamer told me, I didn't expect you to know yet."

"Na, na! Nangong, didn't your team leader tell you about this? Cola leaned his face to Nangong and stared at Nangong with a smile. You can't be the kind of child who will be ignored by teachers because of poor grades, right? Na, Nangong? Don't feel lonely, when it comes to poor grades, the two of us are like-minded! Coke hooked Nangong's neck with his arm and smiled. If it weren't for the most important exam, Coke wouldn't have been able to get into this school.

(Everything that appears in the finale will be revealed.) ）

Nangong pinched his chin and led the teacher? Tsk, I still don't know if the teacher is a man or a woman! If you have time, you have to make an appointment to have a meal or something, and if you don't ask someone to cover yourself in the future, it's still necessary to be familiar.

Uh-huh! Nangong nodded secretly in his heart.

……

The activities of the Martial Arts Club ended.

Nothing to do in the afternoon.

Nangong returned to the dormitory, stretched out his legs, and slumped on the desk. After finding a comfortable position, Nangong lay quietly on the chair, and after buttoning the soda, he entered the Tamir world with a sound of "piu~".

Under the quiet twilight, walking in the Tamir world, Nangong looked at the layers of the city in front of him, pressed together, and sorted out in his heart the recent series of things that happened to him.

There are three problems that are currently bothering me.

First, how to awaken the Rubik's Cube?

Second, what happened to me when I fought with Pink that day?

The third point, after disappearing for so many days, did the streamer find the teacher? Just a hint, Streamer.

The golden glow of the twilight dyed the blue grass by the river into a red carpet. The soles of Nangong's shoes sank into the soft grass and made a rustling sound.

The orange glass-paved bridge unfolds in a zigzag shape on the water.

On the side of the South Palace, there are buildings with a sense of science and technology. The cornices and walls are unique, and the style of the buildings is extremely bold.

Nangong accompanied the little orange, and the two slowly walked by the sparkling water, and the waves dyed Nangong's clothes in gold and red, rich and gorgeous.

Butterflies dance lightly in the twilight with the evening breeze. The refreshing evening breeze hit, curiously pulling away the clothes on Nangong's body, and then waved at him again, humming a tune, and walking towards the distant sunset.

The breeze is gusting, and the sky is high and wide. In this situation, people's minds can't help but become broadened. There is only infinite comfort left in my heart.

"Ding—"

"Master, you received an email." The one who spoke was an elf the same size as the little orange, this little cutie was named ice cream, and it was the AI that Nangong had originally equipped with when the watch was first bought, but it was often closed in a small black room by the little orange, so there was no chance to come out and show his face.

Nangong's fingers moved lightly in the air, and the concise interface of the virtual mailbox immediately popped up on his chest, and Nangong opened the email to take a look, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised slightly. "Oh, it's the streamer! Is there finally news? ”

But as soon as he opened the email, Xiao Juzi saw Nangong showing a bitter gourd face.