Soon, it was evening.
After finishing dinner, Lin Nai sat alone in his room and closed his eyes to cultivate.
After a while, someone knocked on his door.
Lin Nai went to open the door and saw that it was the same Level 9 referee from before.
"It's you again." Lin Nai recognized him at a glance.
“...It’s me.” The Level 9 referee felt somewhat embarrassed, after all, he had failed to complete the mission in the illusion and had instead been…
"Linnai, the third round of the competition is about to begin. Please follow me."
Lin Nai nodded, then followed the referee out of the dormitory building and into another building.
Upon entering the elevator, the Level 9 referee pressed the password on the elevator door, and the elevator slowly descended.
It seems that this competition will be held underground.
Linna glanced at the floor number.
-18th floor.
They soon arrived at the competition venue.
Below this -18 level, there is a large underground space.
It can be described as an underground base.
A total of 687 contestants have advanced to the third round, but not many people have arrived yet. Only a little over a hundred people have gathered in the underground plaza, so it will probably be a while before they arrive.
Lin Nai leaned against a corner, secretly observing the other contestants, but he noticed that many of them were also secretly observing him.
After a while, a boy with a buzz cut, regular features, and an upright demeanor walked over.
This boy is of average appearance, but if he were in a TV series, he would definitely be the kind of upright character.
"Hello, Lin Nai." The boy extended his hand to him: "I am Fang Wu, a promising player from the Military Academy of the Military Strategists."
“Fang Wu…” Lin Nai recalled.
I remember now...
He had seen the name on the previous leaderboard.
He ranked 6th on the first round of kills.
That means he must be a very strong opponent.
"Hello." Lin Nai also extended her hand and shook hands with him.
Fang Wu said with a serious expression, "Next time, let's have a duel like men."
Lin Nai was stunned for a moment: "Huh?"
Fang Wu: "I heard from our dimensional army commander that you might be my biggest opponent in this competition."
"I don't have the habit of leaving potential threats until the end, so I will eliminate you in the next round."
"You need to be careful."
After saying that, Fang Wu turned and walked away.
"......"
Linnai stayed where he was and scratched his face.
This child is really honest...
You were planning to kill me, and you even came to tell me first? Seriously?!
“That’s just how he is.” A refined voice suddenly came from behind.
Linnaeus turned his head and saw Truman.
"Do you know him?" Linna asked.
“I wouldn’t say I know him, but he’s one of the players I’ve been focusing on in this freshman competition, so of course I have his data.” Truman said, taking out a small notebook: “Brother, do you want to take a look at my data first? Maybe it can help you understand your opponent.”
Linnaeus felt a little strange when Truman called him "Big Brother".
After all, he is rarely addressed that way.
Of course, Meng Feifei's case doesn't count.
That guy was always outgoing and called everyone "brother".
Truman, on the other hand, is a very serious person, and you can tell from his words that he's speaking very seriously...
This, ironically, made Lin Nai feel somewhat uncomfortable...
“Okay, take a look at it for me,” Lin Nai said.
Truman handed him his little notebook.
Lin Nai took the notebook, opened it, and flipped through it casually.
The top of the document contained detailed information on all the seeded players in this competition.
There's even an attribute data analysis for each player.
Lin Nai turned to his own page and immediately raised an eyebrow.
Truman's calculation ability is indeed astonishing.
Just by observing his battle, they had already calculated all his physical attributes: strength, agility, stamina, soul power, life force, etc.!
Even the single digits are accurate to the last minute!
Lin Nai frowned: "You... how did you calculate all this?"
Truman adjusted his glasses: "Of course, it's calculated using formulas. Mathematics is a very interesting thing. People can lie, but mathematics never lies. If you want to learn, Brother Nai, I can actually explain it to you; it's not that complicated..."
As he spoke, Truman actually began explaining his self-created formula to Linnaeus.
Linnaeus: "..."
"Forget it, stop talking, it's giving me a headache."
Truman: "Okay."
Linnaeus returned the notebook to Truman.
Truman asked curiously, "Don't you plan to take a look at Fang Wu's data?"
"No need," Lin Nai yawned.
Through Mozi's system, he was already able to directly view the body data displayed by other people's systems.
There's absolutely no need for such trouble.
Truman, upon hearing this, did not press the matter further.
After a while, all the contestants gradually arrived.
Meng Feifei almost arrived late, and she came running in, panting heavily.
"Oh my god, that scared me to death! I thought I was going to miss it..."
Linna looked at him: "What did you go to do?"
Meng Feifei wiped the sweat from her brow and grinned, "Hehe, I went to get my gun serviced and modified. After all, I'm a sniper, how can I not take care of my gun?"
At this moment, the chief referee with the scar walked out and stood directly opposite all the contestants.
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