Chapter 92

Several teachers were silent at the same time.

Chu Nan's words are not nonsense.

From the practice that lasted nearly two hours just now, Enrique has actually stopped, but he is a third-order breath level warrior after all, which is obviously far beyond Chu Nan in all aspects.

Chu Nan was able to face the second-order internal breathing level warrior in the game, and even won with his wonderful performance. However, when facing Enrique, the third-order internal breathing level warrior, he didn't even have the opportunity to prepare the battle strategy. It can be said that he was completely suppressed and had no ability to fight back.

The difference of the first order between martial artists is sometimes just like a world of difference.

In this way, if maluke really has the strength of third-order internal breathing level as most people speculate, Chunan will have no chance to win tomorrow's game.

The teacher who just asked turned his head and looked at the sky outside the practice hall and sighed.

"Forget it, that's it. Today's main purpose is to let Chu Nan experience the specific strength of the third-order breath level warrior. If it continues, it's not good to be injured."

The other teachers looked at each other and nodded together after a while.

Before leaving, several teachers also patted Chu Nan on the shoulder to show encouragement.

Finally, the teacher left a relieved look at Chu Nan.

"You don't have to be too nervous. Just give full play to your strength tomorrow. Whether you win or lose, you are already the biggest winner in this competition. Do you understand what I mean?"

Chu Nan smiled and nodded, "thank you, teacher. I understand."

The teacher's meaning obviously means that Chu Nan has won a great reputation through this Xiyun Star Warrior competition, which has attracted the attention of countless people, which is very helpful to his future development.

Even if the two star level martial artists decide that it is difficult for Chu nan to become a sky breaking martial artist, after all, practicing martial arts is not the only thing in life. Chu Nan can get a better life than before with the strong fame brought by this competition.

"That's good." The teacher patted Chu Nan on the shoulder and left straight away.

Finally, the remaining Enrique looked at Chunan and stopped talking.

Chu Nan smiled at him: "do you think I can't win tomorrow?"

Enrique murmured for a long time and nodded.

"Yes. Chu Nan, I admire you very much. A low-level bully can defeat the internal breathing level one after another. But I must tell you the truth. Your strength... Is still much worse than that of the third-level internal breathing level. I'm actually very ordinary among the third-level internal breathing level fighters. If that maluk also has the strength of the third-level internal breathing level warrior, I'm afraid he's stronger than me. You... Shouldn't win him."

Chu Nan is a little funny. This Enrique is honest enough and speaks so frankly in front of himself. No wonder he will be obediently pulled by the teachers as a coolie.

However, compared with the euphemism of the teachers, he prefers Enrique's directness.

"Well, I understand." Chonan patted Enrique on the shoulder in turn. "I know myself, but I can't just give up anyway, can I?"

Enrique looked at Chu Nan, shook his head and said nothing more. He waved to Chu Nan and left.

Looking at Enrique's back disappearing outside the martial arts practice field, Chu Nan gently breathed out a breath.

After he reached the semi-finals, he was not only the only remaining student of Xiyun college, but also the only remaining martial artist of the whole earth federation in the Under-20 group of the competition. Naturally, he received great attention from the senior level of the college, and even specially invited Enrique, a senior with three-level internal strength, to practice with him all afternoon.

But it doesn't make much sense.

Everyone knows that Chu Nan can't advance by leaps and bounds in strength in just one day, hanging the third-order breath level warrior, so as to defeat maruk and advance to the finals.

Xiyun college made these arrangements, that is, it just tried its best and pretended. It didn't expect to help Chu Nan win tomorrow.

Although Chu Nan didn't take it seriously, he was very grateful for the arrangement of the college, which gave him a rare experience of fighting with third-order internal breathing level fighters.

From the practice in the afternoon, the third-order breath level martial artist is indeed better than the second-order breath level martial artist.

In the face of SAHA and kadu, two opponents with second-order internal breathing strength, although he was still at a disadvantage in all aspects, he was still able to keep up with him. Then he decided on the battle strategy and made the most correct response based on his strong experience in tens of thousands of battles in the virtual space, and then accurately executed it with incomparably strong data ability, so as to win the game.

However, in the face of Enrique, a third-order internal breathing martial artist, he is far inferior in strength and speed. He can't even keep up with Enrique's actions. How can we talk about fighting back and winning?

So after afternoon practice, Chu Nan can make an accurate judgment for himself.

If maluke really has the strength of the third-order breath level warrior, his chances of winning are infinitely close to zero.

Chu Nan doesn't feel too much about being unable to win. After all, he is just a body level warrior now. There are countless warriors who are stronger than him. One failure is nothing.

But maluke was extremely annoying. Chu Nan was very upset at the thought of losing in his hand and seeing his proud face.

"When I get stronger, I will find this field sooner or later!"

Chu Nan waved his fist hard, but suddenly thought that he had been judged by Mu Yutong and normanli, two star level warriors, that he could hardly become an air breaking warrior in the future. If maluk promoted very fast and became an air breaking warrior one step ahead of himself, wouldn't it mean that he had no chance to fight back under normal circumstances?

"Impossible! My future is definitely not determined by two star level warriors in one sentence!" Chu Nan's fist was squeezed tighter.

Thinking of Mu Yutong, Chu Nan suddenly remembered the agreement with Zheng Yuanlin.

When I think of it now, he promised Zheng Yuanlin that he would win the championship in the Under-20 group. It was a little too arrogant.

At that time, he thought that he could beat the first-class internal breathing level martial artist with data ability in the virtual space, and then improved. Then it would not be a problem to win the champion of the Under-20 group, which would make a wild remark.

But I didn't expect that the Xiyun star martial arts competition was really successful, and it actually attracted so many young talented martial arts players.

Not only are the first level internal breathing level warriors common, but there are even many second-level internal breathing level warriors. Now there is maluk, a super talented warrior who is very likely to have the strength of third-level internal breathing level, so that Chu Nan can no longer easily think that he can win the championship.

"But anyway, my performance in the competition can be regarded as very excellent. Even if I can't win the championship, Mu Yutong should also recommend me to Xingyun college." Chu Nan thought for a while and felt relaxed.

Just then, his personal terminal suddenly sent a communication request.

Chu Nan looked down and saw the name attached to the communication request. He was delighted and chose to allow the connection without hesitation.