My achievements are a bit abstract.

From now on, more and more hidden geniuses are ready to show their talents.

At this point, there are not many weak people left, and one must rely on strength to move forward. Especially, Hanxia is so big, the world is so big, and there are so many talents. With so many candidates taking part in the martial arts exam this year, there must be various geniuses.

"Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission and made it to this level at the last minute. It's settled. This time, I must be included in the national competition list."

In an exclusive training room, a mature and steady young man opened his eyes, with a sharp gleam in them, as if purple air was coming from the east, carrying an innate sense of oppression.

He looked at the data displayed on the instrument and nodded slightly.

If a second person happened to see the data shown above, he would definitely be shocked.

Sun level!
He looked at his own data and revealed a confident smile: "The martial arts exam is like the sun shining, who can reach it? Who can match it?"

This time, he will definitely become the most watched new star! No one can compete with him!

"I will protect the glory of our generation."

In the middle of the sea, a young man stood above the sea holding a sword and wearing combat uniform.

The sea water beneath his feet had been dyed red with scarlet blood, and the entire sea area exuded a pungent bloody smell. The huge corpse of the sea beast had been split into several halves and was drifting with the waves.

On his ear, there is a wireless satellite phone headset!

呲味——

There was a sound of electricity, and a voice was heard in the headset.

"Solve it?"

"It has been successfully resolved." The young man said, "Where are the next coordinates?"

"Southwest side, twelve nautical miles."

"Okay." The boy nodded.

"After completing these tasks, are you going to leave the team?" The person on the other end of the radio was silent for a moment and then asked.

"Well, there is no other way. My ultimate goal is to go to Peking University, Tsinghua University or Wuhan University in Beijing." The young man said silently: "I need to see a wider world."

"That's right. At such a young age, you have already reached the peak of Silver Moon level. You are already the strongest in the B-rated team. You really need a broader sky."

"No need to be like this, this is not a farewell."

"Go quickly."

"Okay." The boy nodded.

He pressed a button on his radio headset and leapt onto a small boat not far away.

The combat uniform he was wearing was clearly printed with the logo of the Lingwu Association!
boom--

Violent spiritual energy gushed out from his body, pushing the boat to carve a groove on the sea surface at an extremely high speed and speed forward like a bullet.

In Shangjing, the big iron gate of a certain station of Zhentiansi was slowly pushed open. The young man took off his uniform and walked out of the station in a free and easy manner.

The epaulettes on his cloak clearly showed his rank of captain.

But there is still a hint of childishness on his face.

"Martial Arts Exam." He looked at the sky silently, left these last words with a smile.

Similar scenes are happening all over the country.

They all have the same goal and are working towards the same dream. In order to achieve this ambition, they are willing to risk everything they have.

Especially those who are the latest generation and the most advanced in the Lingwu era.

They think they are no weaker than anyone else!
Every talented person has strong self-confidence, broad ambitions, and is full of vigor and vitality.

Anyone who is not arrogant and conceited cannot be considered a young person, let alone those who can be called geniuses.

They are willing to compete with talents from all over the world to see who is at the forefront.

These people already have ambitions in their hearts, and naturally do not think that they are weaker than anyone else. Therefore, while looking forward to the upcoming martial arts examination, they also have the same idea.

That is, all those contestants who had attracted a lot of attention from the outside world in the first round of martial arts examination.

Each of their comments was surprisingly consistent.

That is, it’s better to have one yourself!
Especially the one named Yuan Ye.

Yuan Ye's status as a national player was exposed early on, which naturally attracted countless attention.

The outside world has different opinions on the contestant Yuan Ye.

Yes, they will admire and envy him, because these players have a deep understanding of themselves and can clearly realize that compared with Yuan Ye, they are indeed not as good as the other party, so naturally they have no mentality to compete.

Some others will feel jealous and disdainful, thinking that this person does not deserve the reputation.

But more of them are unwilling to accept it.

A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger, not to mention that we are in an era of talent boom.

These people have the same idea.

Yuan Ye, not as good as myself!
But there are even more players from other countries.

At this moment, Xinhai is in a suite in a five-star hotel.

Several black and white teenagers were resting in the room.

Among them was a white boy with shiny golden hair, who looked very elegant, even noble. He was sitting elegantly on the sofa with his legs crossed. He was handsome, and had some of the beauty of a Western sunny boy.

Opposite the white boy was an old gentleman who looked mature and steady, and was explaining something.

"In this team competition, there are several teams you need to pay attention to. One of them, you must be extra careful and pay attention to. You must not slack off in the slightest. We have rated it as extremely dangerous."

"Is it Yuan Ye's team?" the white boy asked while tapping the table slowly.

"Yes." The old gentleman nodded.

"laugh!"

The sneer came from a black teenager next to him. He had dreadlocks, was wearing trendy brand clothes, and was holding a crooked self-rolled cigarette-like thing in his mouth, except that the tobacco inside seemed to be green. He was playing games with a controller.

There was a strong disdain in his eyes: "Damn~, teacher, you are too serious, M3? They are just a few qing chong M3, what kind of threat can they pose to us M3, shit~, I am afraid that I will use too much force and accidentally beat them to death M3. I can only say that it is better not to run into us, otherwise I will show them what a big dick of Onekon is! Ha! My nigga!"

"Enough! Onekon!" the old gentleman shouted, "Change your character! Also, throw away that thing in your mouth! You know this is Hanxia's! This is a taboo in this country! Don't let your pigtails be caught before the game! Don't cause trouble!"

"All right! I shut up!" The black youth quickly stretched out his hand to greet him. However, even after he turned his head, his eyes still showed disdain: "f*ck! Stupid shark!"

"Okay, teacher, don't be angry with him. We will be careful." The white young man said with a smile.

"Okay, Farah is more sensible." The old gentleman's brows relaxed a little: "I know you are all members of Sun Glory, but this Yuan Ye is a national player of Hanxia, ​​he must not be weak, you must be careful." (End of this chapter)