"Tch, stingy. You're gonna roast!" Ai Tutu grumbled.
"Oh, right. Do you know that at the end of the semester, the top twenty students in each department's rankings are eligible for the Nomination Tournament?" Once her temper had passed, Ai Tutu immediately asked with a cheerful smile.
Lan Yu rolled his eyes. "Do I look like someone who wouldn't know?"
Ai Tutu was definitely hiding something big.
She'd said before that she sat at the same table as Tang Yue, and she hadn't been wrong!
"Have you noticed how long Sister Mu's been in seclusion?" Lan Yu added.
Aside from the few times he'd seen her during this period, she'd spent almost all her time cultivating. Of course, she'd also come to spar with him, and every time, Mu Nujiao had narrowly lost.
"Ah... the Mu Clan behind Sister Mu is pulling strings..." As Ai Tutu spoke, she seemed to remember something and hurriedly asked, "Oh, right. Have you signed up for the Nomination Tournament?"
"I have."
Lan Yu nodded.
Of course, he had no intention of joining the National Team right from the start. That would just mean doing free labor for those instructors.
Not only were the resources scarce, but if he performed poorly, he'd get chewed out, and if he performed well, he'd draw envy.
Of all the events in the National Tournament, Lan Yu liked the Treasure Hunt Tournament best.
He couldn't get enough of that kind of robbery and pillaging.
"I don't think you have much of a chance," Ai Tutu suddenly said.
"How come?"
"Think about it. You don't have any powerful faction backing you, and you don't have some big shot voting for you. Even if you're strong, it'll be hard to beat those rich and influential people." Ai Tutu wasn't entering the