"Golden-purple badge... I really want to see it with my own eyes... But Sister Ling Yue is amazing, achieving such accomplishnts at such a young age. The other martial artist tutors at the academy must all be over 30..."
Su Chen looked at the seductive woman in high heels before him, couldn’t help but praise her.
"Little brother, when did you beco so glib? But, that day, after a night’s sleep, my strength suddenly doubled, and my physique seed to have strengthened a lot. That was the night you ca to my house..."
Ling Yue furrowed her brows, bit her red lips a little doubtfully, and said.
"I wonder if all this has anything to do with the massage and back taps you gave before sleep?"
"How could that be related?"
Su Chen chuckled, laughing.
"If I had such mystical skills, I wouldn’t be standing here, nor would I squeeze onto a bus for an hour every day."
Ling Yue suddenly stood up, looked at Su Chen with a smiling gaze and said.
"Well, congratulations. Soon you won’t need to squeeze onto the bus to co to the academy, because the vacation is coming soon..."
"Vacation? Oh..."
Su Chen didn’t feel happy; instead, he found Ling Yue’s words sowhat odd.
"The holiday lasts a month, but after the new sester begins, it’s the academy’s triennial martial arts tournant..."
Ling Yue said, looking at Su Chen with a aningful gaze.
"Since I’ve beco a martial artist tutor, as my top student, shouldn’t you achieve good results to show those old-fashioned folks my capabilities..."
"Martial arts tournant?"
Su Chen scratched his head, facing this familiar yet sowhat unfamiliar woman, he quickly promised.
"Don’t worry, Sister Ling Yue, I will give my all to repay you for your kindness. But could you tell what the martial arts tournant process is like? Will there be very strong opponents?"
Deep curiosity flashed in Su Chen’s eyes.
"Alright... Since you want to know, I’ll tell you."
Ling Yue lazily propped her stocking-clad legs up on the chair and said.
"The martial arts tournant is an event held by the martial arts academy of every university, just like regular universities hold sports ets. At that ti, each class will send out a small team for real combat exercises. In these exercises, there’s not only competition between teams from different classes but also against monsters. During this actual combat exercise, more than half of the classes will be eliminated. The remaining 16 teams will then begin drawing lots for five-on-five death matches..."
"Actual combat exercise? There are even monster battles and death matches..."
Su Chen was sowhat bewildered, wondering if this was a fantasy world or a high-martial modern world.
"Of course, there will be monster battles. Though the final death matches are exaggerated sowhat, the confrontation between 16 teams allows a certain disability rate, but generally, it’s not lethal. Even if you can’t win, you can still surrender..."
Ling Yue seriously looked at Su Chen and said.
"The truly dangerous part is the preceding real combat exercise, which puts students in risky environnts like martial artists doing missions. It’s usually in uninhabited areas, mountains, and monster-infested forests. Not every class needs to participate in the real combat exercise, participation is entirely voluntary, but students who do partake must sign an agreent stating that if they die during the exercise, they themselves bear full responsibility, unrelated to the academy..."
"Signing a life-and-death agreent? How terrifying..."
Su Chen furrowed his brow and continued.
"Given that, I must strengthen my skills during this holiday."
"Yes, you should spend more ti on the cultivation technique I gave you earlier. This ti, the martial arts tournant at Lijiang First University is jointly organized with Linjiang Institute of Technology Martial Arts Academy. There will be more people, and your opponents will be more nurous."
Ling Yue looked at Su Chen’s handso face with a pleased gaze, then seed to rember sothing and said.
"By the way, I saw your enrollnt information, do you have a sister as well? Is she also a martial arts student?"
Ling Yue suddenly beca curious about Su Chen’s family background.
"Sister? Susan..."
After ntioning this na, Su Chen smiled wryly and said.
"Her... she doesn’t even answer my calls, but she didn’t study martial arts initially. She excelled in both arts and sciences and was admitted to Xia Country Finance College five years ago. But she showed so martial arts talent in high school, I wonder how she’s doing now, I’ll ask her later..."
"What? Xia Country Finance College, Susan..."
Ling Yue’s expression suddenly changed, and she couldn’t help but say.
"When I was at Xia Country University First Martial Arts Academy... I think I heard this na before, from others, and the person describing this woman nad Susan seed quite mysterious and sowhat fearful."
"What? You’ve heard of her, and at Xia Country University First Martial Arts Academy..."
Su Chen couldn’t help but feel shocked, but then thought it seed unlikely.
Although Xia Country Finance College and Xia Country University First Martial Arts Academy are both in Imperial Capital Daxia City, Susan, being so cold and aloof, only likes reading books and doesn’t interact with people much, unlikely to have any connection with a woman like Ling Yue...
The two are not the sa type at all.
"Indeed, I didn’t mistake it, is her age the sa as mine?"
Ling Yue curiously asked further.
Su Chen shook his head and explained.
"No, my sister Susan is a few years younger than you. I think you must have heard of soone with the sa na, as it’s a nice na that’s prone to being common in a place like Xia Country University."
"That’s true..."
Ling Yue nodded dubiously, then her phone rang, and she got up, leaving the office imdiately.
Feeling sowhat bored, Su Chen returned to the classroom and opened a ga.
This was two days before the vacation.
Unfortunately, his cultivation simulator hadn’t restarted yet.
So he could only play gas to pass ti.
...
"Brother Fang Hao... last ti, last ti, due to interference from the academy’s tutors, Brother Cannon suffered losses. This ti... this ti, can you act personally?"
On the second-floor corridor, the worried Zhang Weidong once again stood before the academy’s legendary figure, Fang Hao.
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