Chapter 10

Seeing Luo Li's action, Chu Nan was slightly stunned, because from the data obtained from Luo Li's action, he was even better than Luo Li in the virtual space.

Specifically, the speed increased by about 3% and the strength increased by about 5%.

In a daze, Chu Nan immediately understood that this should be because the data about Luo Li in the virtual space is relatively backward, and Luo Li has improved during this period of time.

Being able to increase by 3% to 5% in such a short time shows that Luo Li is indeed a martial arts genius.

Seeing Luo Li's blow, whether it was the second grader watching the war or Mr. torriman, even Mu Yutong in the dean's room couldn't help nodding.

Because Luo Li's strike, regardless of strength and speed, can be called the best choice. It has definitely reached the peak of the body level warrior. It is only one step short of the breath level warrior.

In everyone's mind, Chu Nan, a martial artist who is only at the primary level, is afraid he can't even stick to the first face-to-face.

Even if he felt that Chu Nan's strength should be more than Mu Yutong, the first-class bully, he couldn't help shaking his head slightly.

In his opinion, Luo Li's strength has indeed stood at the peak of Ba Ti level martial arts. Even if Chu Nan hides his strength, he should not be Luo Li's opponent.

The only one who remained calm was Chu Nan, who was hit by Luo Li on the front of the stage.

Facing Luo Li's strike, which had reached the peak of the overlord level martial artist, Chu Nan was not nervous at all, but showed a joking smile on his face.

As like as two peas in the virtual space, Luo's movements fell into the eyes of Chu Nan, and became countless kinds of data that constantly changed. According to these data, Chu Nan instantly judged the running track of every inch of his body.

It has to be said that Luo Li, who is a fifth level bully, is really excellent in martial arts. He has rushed through the distance of nearly ten meters between the two and hit Chu Nan with a fist without even using a second.

Luo Li's martial art is the overlord Fuhu fist, one of the top ten boxing techniques in the Federation. It is extremely powerful in combination with his nine cattle and two tigers mental skill.

It was just as if even the air had been broken, with a shrill scream and full of prestige.

The students on the sidelines looked pale when they saw the punch.

If they stood in the position of Southern Chu, they were afraid that there was no way but to avoid the edge.

However, Chu Nan's ability to dominate the body in the early stage is not enough. Whether he can avoid this punch is a problem.

Many students' hearts have flashed the sad scene of Chu Nan being hit by this boxing, and a trace of unbearable can't help flashing on their faces.

Seeing that Luo Li's fist was about to hit Chu Nan, Chu Nan's body suddenly shook slightly.

Chu Nan took the heel of his left foot as the axis and wiped his toes. At the same time, his waist sank and turned left. His body immediately rotated counterclockwise.

With this rotating force, Chu Nan's right leg was swung out and his right toe was kicked out obliquely.

This foot didn't seem to have much power or speed. However, it was not surprising that this foot directly broke Luo Li's defense, directly pierced between Luo Li's legs, and then kicked heavily in his lower body.

"Ah --"

Luo Li let out an earthshaking scream, and he jumped up nearly ten meters like a shrimp, then fell to the ground and rolled on the ground.

Listening to Luo Li's painful cry from the depths of his throat as he rolled, the male students in the audience, together with Mr. torriman, who served as the referee, couldn't help clamping their legs.

As a man, I don't know the pain after being hit on important parts.

Chu Nan glanced at Luo Li on the ground and turned to toreman: "teacher, can you count down?"

Torriman was stunned for a moment, which reflected his identity as a referee.

Although Rollie had obviously lost his ability to continue fighting, toreman counted down honestly due to the rules.

"... 4... 3... 2... 1, it's time!" After counting the last number, toreman stood up and looked at Chu Nan strangely. Then he dropped his right hand and announced: "winner, Chu Nan!"

The audience was silent.

Chu Nan defeated Luo Li?

This fact shocked everyone and couldn't accept it for a moment.

However, Luo Li, who is still in pain and rolling in the field, has proved this fact very clearly, so that they can't accept it.

"Teacher, you'd better take Luo Li to the rehabilitation Data Center for treatment, otherwise I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on." Before the end, Chu Nan didn't forget to remind torriman.

Toreman came to Luo Li, squatted down, opened his pants impolitely, and suddenly took a breath.

Luo Li's double spans have become a mess, which has long been invisible.

Chu Nan is tough enough!

Toreman immediately announced the suspension of the game, picked up Luo Li and rushed to the rehabilitation data center.

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In the dean's room.

Dean Feng's face was a little ugly.

Just now, it was shown on the big screen that when toreman left with Luo Li on his back, Luo Yutong, the president of the wuzhe branch next to him, also left here in a hurry, and even forgot to inform Mu Yutong and him.

Dean Feng understood him very well, because what Luo Li said was also his nephew, and he was the nephew whom Luo Yutong had always given high hopes and preferred.

Now that Luo Li has made such a big deal, it's no wonder Luo Yutong is a little flustered.

If something happens to Feng Xiao, his father is afraid to be more nervous than Luo Yutong.

Of course, this is not the time to consider these. Dean Feng is nervously thinking about the consequences of this matter.

According to his and Luo Yutong's plan, they originally wanted to focus on Luo Li and strive to make him a disciple of Mu Yutong.

In this way, not only Luo Li himself will benefit, but the most important thing is that Xiyun college will also become famous.

For president Feng, because of this plan, he won the support of Luo Yutong and the Luo family behind him, which can make him sit more stable in the position of president.

Now Luo Li was defeated directly in the first game of the qualification competition, and he was defeated by a student who could not even call his name before, but only a junior bully.

More importantly, Mu Yutong saw all this in the whole process!

If this makes Luo Li unable to be liked by Mu Yutong, the consequences will be unpredictable.

Turning to one side, his face was still calm, but mu Yutong seemed to have a trace of doubt in his eyes. President Feng coughed gently, He opened his mouth and said with a ha ha: "Mr. mu, you're right. The battle between martial artists doesn't know the result until the last minute. You see, this boy Luo Li underestimated the enemy and lost this one. Otherwise, with his five-level bully body level strength, how can Chu Nan be his opponent?"

Mu Yutong turned his head and looked at Dean Feng, and a look of sarcasm flashed across the corner of his mouth.

"Dean Feng, do you think Luo Li despises the enemy? Or is the student named Chu Nan lucky?"

"Well... I think there are both. Otherwise, Luo Li is a fifth level bully, and Chu Nan is only the first level bully. There are so many poor strengths. How could this be the result?"

"Dean Feng, you are really not a martial artist." Mu Yutong smiled, put down his tea cup, stood up and saluted president Feng: "thank you for the warm reception of President Feng and Xiyun college, which also made me appreciate a very good battle. President Feng, I have some things to do, so I'll leave first."

"Mr. mu, you..." Dean Feng wanted to keep Mu Yutong again, but he swallowed it back. Just smiled and said, "you're welcome. If you have a chance next time, please come back to our Xiyun college with these experts, Mr. mu. I'll welcome you wholeheartedly."

Mu Yutong smiled, arched his hand at the Dean, waved his hand and left the dean's room.

Naturally, his disciples followed one by one and rushed out.

The group left the dean's room and boarded an anti gravity suspension shuttle specially prepared for them by the West Cloud Star government.

As soon as the shuttle car left the ground, Mu Yutong looked at the Xiyun college below and suddenly sighed: "it's a pity."

"What a pity?" Several disciples nearby looked at each other and didn't know why.

"That student named Chu Nan is really talented in martial arts. If I met him ten years ago, I might be tempted to accept him as a disciple. As long as I train him carefully and cooperate with an internal meditation method suitable for him, I will achieve extraordinary achievements in the future."

Several disciples looked at each other.

Although they were also surprised by Chu Nan's performance just now, this kind of body bullying martial arts fighting was just like fighting with children in the eyes of their masters of star martial arts.

Even if Chu Nan's performance is surprising, it won't make them really look more.

But I didn't expect that the teacher's evaluation of him would be so high.

"It's a pity." Only one of the oldest disciples sitting next to Mu Yutong nodded, showing the same expression of regret. "This Chu Nan is only afraid that he is over 18 years old this year, and his body has already grown into a fixed shape. The internal meditation method should also have a certain foundation, but it can't be easily reversed. Look, he has only reached the initial level of cultivation, and his achievements in the future will be limited."

After a pause, he continued: "in fact, there are not many martial arts talents in the Federation, but none of them can be discovered from childhood and grow into a real master. We are lucky to be under the teacher's door and carefully trained by the teacher."

Several other disciples reacted and immediately thanked Mu Yutong in unison.

Mu Yutong waved his hand and stared at the smaller and smaller Xiyun college below. After a moment of silence, he suddenly said, "if you want to become a real master, talent is only one of them, and the teacher's teaching can only be used as a supplement. The most important thing is your own efforts, which you can't forget."

The disciples were suddenly awed and the chorus should be.