Lightbrain Martial Venerable

"Senior Zheng, nice to see you again."

"I'm not happy at all to meet you..." Zheng Yuanlin in the heart Silently read a sentence, looked at Chu Nan displayed on the virtual screen of the personal terminal with a complicated expression, and finally turned into a smile.

“Chu Nan, congratulations on reaching the semifinals. To be honest, I was surprised by your performance.”

“Really?” Chu Nan laughed. "Is it an accident that I acted well? Or did I act too badly?"

Seeing that Chu Nan was still in a joking mood, Zheng Yuanlin's mood was even more complicated.

Thinking of what he was about to say, he suddenly had the urge to turn off the communication immediately, unable to face Chu Nan.

However, after all, he had a wealth of experience, and he suppressed the complex emotions in an instant, but the smile on his face also faded.

"Uh...I think the performance is not bad, because I didn't expect you to be able to beat several Inner Breath Grade Martial Artists one level higher in a row. Such a record is rarely a Tyrant Body Grade Martial Artist can do it."

"Really?" Hearing Zheng Yuanlin's praise, Chu Nan was even more happy. "What about Mu Yutong Venerable? How does the old man feel about my performance?"

Zheng Yuanlin's eyes twitched slightly, the thoughts in his mind rolled, and finally slowly Shook the head.

"The teacher has been very busy these days and didn't pay much attention to this competition."

"Oh? Oh..."

Chu Nan was a little disappointed, but after thinking about it, Mu Yutong, as a Star Level Martial Artist, is absolutely impossible to come to Western Cloud Star this time, just for the Western Cloud Star Martial Artist competition, there must be other important things. How can you focus on yourself, the trifling Tyrant Body Grade Martial Artist.

Thinking this way, Chu Nan felt a little more relaxed, rolled his eyes, and asked the question he cared about most.

"Then...about what Nebula Academy recommended..."

Seeing Chu Nan's undisguised expectation, Zheng Yuanlin sighed in his heart, knowing that he expected Yes, Chu Nan really has an illusion in his heart.

He knew very well that at this time, the best thing to do for Chu Nan was to let him cut off this fantasy.

However, doing this... really made Zheng Yuanlin feel a little unbearable.

Chu Nan was excited at first and looked at Zheng Yuanlin with anticipation, but after waiting for a while, he didn't see Zheng Yuanlin's answer, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

After waiting for half a minute, Zheng Yuanlin was still silent and did not speak. Chu Nan's heart jumped and he had a bad premonition.

"Senior Zheng? Are you...are you still there?"

Zheng Yuanlin took a deep breath lightly, his eyes focused on Chu Nan again, he pondered for a while, and asked rhetorically : "Chu Nan, when I saw you before, how did you promise me?"

Chu Nan groaned in his heart.

"This...I promise you that I'm going to win the under-20 category..."

In the end, Chu Nan's voice got smaller and smaller.

If Ming pegasus Rook really showed the strength of the third rank Inner Breath Grade, he would not have much confidence to beat him to the final and eventually win the championship.

"Very well, it seems that you still remember the promise you made to me earlier." Zheng Yuanlin nods. "The teacher is a person who takes commitment very seriously, so as long as you win the under-20 category as promised, he will definitely give you a recommendation at the Nebula Academy. But if you can't fulfill that commitment..."

Zheng Yuanlin did not continue speaking, but the meaning of the words was very clear.

Chu Nan stared blankly at Zheng Yuanlin, groaning in his heart.

Mu Yutong is a Star Level Martial Artist, why does he care so much about the ramblings of a trifling Tyrant Body Grade Martial Artist?

Didn't he recommend himself to the Nebula Academy because he saw his martial arts innate talent?

Why does his attitude seem to have changed 180 degrees in just a few days?

But the promise of "winning the championship in the under-20 category" was made by himself in front of Zheng Yuanlin at that time, and now even if Mu Yutong holds on to it, he is powerless to refute it.

Seeing that Chu Nan was speechless, Zheng Yuanlin sighed again in his heart, but his face remained expressionless.

"Chu Nan, I admit that you are a young Martial Artist with a very good innate talent, but you also know that the teacher doesn't think you can become a very powerful Martial Artist, and it is more impossible to become his dísciple. So If you fulfill your promise, then the teacher will fulfill his promise to you, and that's it. Do you understand what I mean?"

Chu Nan was blank for a moment, nodded.

Seeing his appearance, Zheng Yuanlin hesitated for a moment, turned off the communication, and then sighed deeply.

He knew very well that it was very cold blooded and emotionless to say such words to Chu Nan, but since the teacher had made up his mind, he, the dísciple, had no other choice.

At this time, being cruel to Chu Nan will help him better recognize his position and not have unrealistic fantasies, which is better for him.

As for the later...

teacher has determined that Chu Nan is difficult to achieve even Voidbreak Grade Martial Artist, so he will only be trifling a fifth-rank Inner Breath Grade in the future. The Martial Artist, not to mention that in the eyes of the teacher, the Star Level Martial Artist, it is nothing, and in the eyes of the Heavenly Reign Grade Martial Artist, it is nothing at all.

"I hope you will become an ordinary person in the future, and live your life in peace."

After the last trace of kindness towards Chu Nan passed through his mind, Zheng Yuanlin shook the head , tossed all the thoughts related to Chu Nan out of his mind.

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Chu Nan stared blankly at the virtual screen of his personal terminal that turned into a dark place, unable to react for a long time.

After being stiff for a while, a wry smile full of self-deprecation appeared on Chu Nan's face, came back to his senses.

The meaning of Zheng Yuanlin's words is very clear, if he can't win the championship in the under-20 category, then Mu Yutong will not give him the recommendation of the Nebula Academy.

Chu Nan has nothing to blame for this, because this promise was made by himself in front of Zheng Yuanlin at that time.

He just didn't expect that his performance in the game was already so good, and now Mu Yutong actually wants to compare this with him.

"Is this a reap what you have sown?" Chu Nan shrugged the head with a wry smile, and thought about it as he walked outside the practice area.

Although what Mu Yutong conveyed through Zheng Yuanlin seems a little too inhumane, Chu Nan has no right to accuse it.

He was just an unknown low-level Tyrant Body Grade Martial Artist before, and no one would give him a second look if he was thrown into the crowd, but Mu Yutong was willing to give him a chance to recommend him to the Nebula Academy. Even if it is very kind.

Now that Mu Yutong is asking him to fulfill his promise to win the Under-20 category, Chu Nan has nothing to say but do his best to do it.

But...will he be able to get past Maluk and win the final championship?

No one believes that Chu Nan will be able to advance by leaps and bounds in one day to defeat Maluk, who is very likely to have third rank Inner Breath Grade.

But Chu Nan knows that this is possible...maybe...