Global Cataclysm: My Martial Arts Practice Automatically

Practice new martial arts.

Earn credits.

This is the immediate priority for Lu Chong after enrolling.

September 4th, the day when classes officially start.

Lu Chong came to the classroom of the Guwu Research Institute early in the morning, and the students of the comprehensive major of Guwu gathered here.

When the students of all majors arrived, Lu Chong realized that there were only 32 students in this major.

You must know that there are more than 13,000 freshmen entering Jiangnan Wuhan University this year, with an average of several hundred students in each major.

However, this school's best major only accepted thirty-two students.

However, Lu Chong has to admit that the quality of the students in this class is really high.

Thirty-two people, all of them are official warriors, and even half of them are high-level warriors of more than 6 dan.

In comparison, he, a rank seven martial artist, is not so prominent.

The ratio of males to females is about two to one. The males are like a rainbow, and the females are full of heroism. They can definitely be called elites.

Any one of these young people, in the third year of high school, is one of the top figures in the grade.

And when they come together from all over the country, it's not so harmonious.

Since ancient times, there has been no first in writing, and no second in martial arts.

What's more, a group of elite warriors have just come together, and no one will obey anyone, and they will not greet each other like a literati.

No, when Lu Chong was observing other classmates, others were also observing him openly and secretly, and many of them cast provocative glances.

What if you're the provincial champion, just pick one here, and they're all at the same level.

As for the so-called national champions, these students do not take it seriously.

Instead, they felt that if they placed themselves in a second-tier place like Hedong Province, they could do the same.

"Are you Lu Chong?" A young man in sportswear with a short head stepped in front of Lu Chong, "I heard that you are the only research assistant in the class."

"Why do you have this qualification?" This is the way of greeting among martial arts students.

Lu Chong could even imagine that a similar scene might be taking place in many classrooms.

And the reason why he was the first to be targeted is nothing more than his title as the national champion and the treatment of an assistant researcher.

The first shot of the gun is what he is talking about now.

Lu Chong didn't want to make such a pointless dispute, he just said calmly: "I'm Lu Chong. As for why I can be an assistant researcher, then you have to ask the supervisor."

The young man smiled coldly, "I know without asking."

"It's nothing more than your outstanding performance in the college entrance examination and the highest score."

"But that's only limited to your second- and third-tier bases. I'm afraid it's hard to convince the public. Why do you hold us over?" The young man pulled Lu Chong and the other students to the opposite side after a few words.

But the youth's words are not unreasonable. There is only one assistant researcher among all the freshmen, doesn't it mean that Lu Chong is stronger than the rest of them?

Lu Chong didn't have a good temper either. He didn't back down when he heard the words, and said eagerly, "A fight? You'll know."

He thought of Sun Ze back then, didn't he just be honest after being beaten twice by himself.

When the young man heard it, he was not angry, but shouted eagerly: "Okay, let's fight and let everyone see your true abilities."

"well!"

There were also classmates around who began to boo, "Whoever loses will treat the guest to dinner."

There are also classmates who are eager to try, and it seems that they want to join in, show their strength, and find their own position.

Even those girls are no exception, everyone is a martial artist, who said that women are inferior to men?

"What are you doing, you want to fight on the first day of class?"

Just when a group of students were going to have a big fight outside the classroom, a gray-haired old man stepped into the classroom and stunned everyone with a cold drink.

Lu Chong looked up and saw that it was Xu Dongsheng, the teacher who went to No. 1 Middle School to recruit him.

President Wei once said that the level of this university professor is not low.

At sixty-two years old, he was one round younger than Principal Wei.

As soon as Wu Zong's aura came out, the students present became much more honest and sat down with their heads lowered.

After all, everyone just graduated from high school, and they still have a deep sense of awe for their teachers.

Seeing the students sitting down in twos and threes, Xu Dongsheng said with a slow expression, "I am your tutor this year, Xu Dongsheng, which can also be understood as the head teacher."

"Teach you a rule in the school first. If you want to compare your strengths on campus, you must have the approval and notarization of the Academic Affairs Office of the college."

"According to the usual practice, credits will be deducted if you lose, and credits will be added if you win. No one can default. Otherwise, wouldn't our campus be in chaos?" Xu Dongsheng shouted seriously.

Lu Chong's eyes lit up, how could there be such a good thing?

He was about to raise his hand to ask a question, when he saw the young man who challenged him just now asked, "Teacher, how many credits are for winning or losing?"

This is exactly what Lu Chong cares about most.

Xu Dongsheng said with a half-smile, "Not much, not much, that's just 100 credits."

Lu Chong has already started to calculate in his heart.

One hundred credits is equivalent to 10,000 Huaxia coins.

How dare you, Lu Chong looked around at the other thirty-one students.

"If I beat all these classmates once, then I can earn 3,110 credits immediately." Lu Chong thought with bright eyes.

Xu Dongsheng continued: "You are new here, and you don't have credits yet, but the school can allow you to owe up to 300 credits."

"So, save it, don't be dismissed directly because of insufficient credits."

The students burst into laughter and didn't care.

According to the regulations of Jiangnan Wuhan University, you need to accumulate 10,000 credits per semester to be considered qualified.

It may be difficult to put 10,000 credits on students in the general class, but these students in the comprehensive major of ancient martial arts are different.

For them, they can earn thousands of credits by simply completing a task of hunting second-level alien beasts, which is a matter of minutes for them.

In the comprehensive major of ancient martial arts, the pursuit of students is not the credits at all, but the real strength and future.

They want credits, too, but they want lots of credits that can be exchanged for credits for the resources they need, not the petty bucks.

Next, Xu Dongsheng introduced some class rules and school rules that need to be paid attention to, as well as the courses they need to pay attention to on a daily basis.

Afterwards, Xu Dongsheng glanced at Lu Chong and said, "Now, I allow you to go out and learn from each other."

"There is nothing wrong with warriors fighting."

"Whoever stands in the end is the current chief of our profession, that is, your squad leader."

Lu Chong frowned slightly, he had no interest in this so-called class leader title.

But Xu Dongsheng's next sentence dispelled his idea.

"The monitor will award an additional 10,000 credits each semester."