Chu Nan was inexplicable, and the students around him talked about it one after another.

Class is class. Put a game warehouse. What are you doing here?

Is the teacher going to teach them how to play games?

"Students, do you know what this is?" Seeing that the class time was up, the students had come together. Mr. manduka, who was in charge of teaching this "practical exercise and teaching", asked loudly.

The students looked at each other and burst into laughter.

"Teacher, are you knowingly asking? Who doesn't know this is the game warehouse of Wu soul?" A student shouted.

"Yes, the nuoyantem chamber of Commerce used to advertise this thing. Don't mention us martial artists. Ordinary people don't know much about it?"

"This seems to be the latest game warehouse released last week? One will sell tens of thousands."

……

Mr. manduka looked around and found that none of the students showed a puzzled expression. He laughed, nodded and said, "well, since everyone knows, I can save my interpretation time."

After that, he opened his personal terminal, connected the game warehouse first, and then put on the huge virtual screen of the martial arts field. After a little operation, a virtual battle scene appeared on the virtual large screen.

The students were even more puzzled.

"Mr. manduka, you're not going to let us compete in the virtual arena of Wu soul? There's a ready-made venue."

"It's almost impossible to be close to the reality in Wudu, but it's almost impossible to be close to the reality?"

Teacher manduka showed a mysterious smile.

"Yes, today's class is really intended to let you compete in Wu soul, but... It's not to let you compete with yourself."

"Ah? Who is that to compare with?"

The students reacted immediately.

"Teacher, don't you want us to compete with the players in the game in Wu soul?"

"Isn't that ok? The level of players in the game is uneven, and the competition with them has not improved much."

"Yes, it's OK to play at ordinary times. Is it a little..."

……

Chu Nan glanced at several students around him who showed disdain and gently shook his head.

It's true to say that the level of players in Wu soul is uneven, but it's only based on novices.

If you play more and your level is improved, with the stability of the winning rate, the system matches your opponents at the same level as you.

In this case, it is actually the most helpful for a martial artist to improve.

If Chu Nan had not entered Xingyun college and had to practice at home, Wu soul would have become his only way to practice a lot.

For most fighters, this can indeed be regarded as a very good combat platform.

But now it seems a little abrupt to appear in the class of Xingyun college.

Mr. manduka smiled and waited for the students to discuss for a while, then slapped them to calm down.

"First of all, correct your misunderstanding. In Wuhun, the level of opponents you encounter is not bad. According to the data released by nuoyantem chamber of Commerce, now the players of Wuhun have even appeared Yutian level warriors."

"No? Yutian level warrior?" The students were suddenly surprised.

"How can Yutian level warriors run to play games? They are afraid that no one can fight them?"

"Yes, Yutian level warrior is so strong. How can you touch your opponent in the game? What's fun?"

……

Mr. manduka ignored the students' comments and continued: "secondly, although you are allowed to compete with others in Wuhun this time, you are not allowed to play games. The object of fighting with you is not the ordinary players in Wuhun, but there are specific candidates."

Hearing this, some students reacted.

"Teacher, is there an engagement object?"

Teacher manduka nodded with a smile.

"Yes. In reality, you can only compete with the students around you in class. Although you can get first-hand feedback, it's difficult to get better improvement because you are too familiar with each other. Now Wuhun provides such a good fighting platform that we can compete with martial artists hundreds or even thousands of light-years away. What do you think?"

"Good is good, but how can I sound so like advertising words?" Chu Nan muttered, and his eyes fell on the game warehouse.

As a classmate said just now, this game warehouse is clearly the latest model launched last week. Let alone the high price in the market, it is not easy to buy it.

Of course, nebula college has enough channels to buy it, and money is not a problem, but just one set here. Can it be said that one student can play and other students can watch it?

After the students talked for a while, Mr. manduka began to get to the point.

"Our Nebula college is already the first college in the Federation, and there is no point in fighting with other colleges in the Federation, so this time, our target of fighting is from other countries."

With that, Mr. manduka operated on the personal terminal, and a middle-aged man with a rough face and a beard occupying most of his face appeared on the virtual large screen. At first glance, he looked like a lion.

"Hey, students of the Earth Federation, Hello everyone. I'm a teacher at Salam college in wig Republic. Just call me Longka."

The students looked at the guy who suddenly appeared in amazement.

Mr. manduka said that the opponent from other countries is Salam College from wig Republic?

It's said that Salam college is one of the three best martial arts colleges in wig Republic. It's good to let the students in it as opponents.

"Hey, Miss Longka, how are you getting ready there?" Miss manduka raised her hand and asked Miss Longka.

"Ha ha, the cubs are already ready. They are crying out and fighting early. Where are you?"

"We're ready here. Then... Let's start?"

"OK." Longka is obviously a very cheerful character. When he heard the speech, he simply nodded and agreed. After looking back, he turned to teacher manduka and said, "let's send someone of similar level in the first game. I'll choose a student of level 4 internal interest level, and so will you."

"Yes." Miss manduka nodded.

The level of these freshmen in Xingyun college is between Level 3 and level 5. If it is an intermediate level, level 4 is just right.

Obviously, Salam college is almost the same. Both sides sent a student with level 4 internal breathing strength to the stage, but they can test each other's level.

"Four levels of internal breathing, who wants to go first?" Mr. manduka asked, looking at the waiting students.

In an instant, more than a dozen arms were raised. (to be continued)