Bai Yu looked to the left and right.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Kong Wen didn't come?"

"coming."

"What about people?"

"He's receiving treatment in the infirmary. They say there's a little ghost running in his eye." Hua Li curled his lips and said, "He said to lie down for a while and come back."

Bai Yu was speechless.

As expected of him.

The mushrooms really did have a good origin.

"Life and death are your own responsibility. The martial arts exam is a real battle." Ruan Qingxue's light voice sounded, and she whispered: "It seems that quite a few people have come."

"They should all be the admissions offices of top universities." Hua Li looked around at the audience seats, "But I can't tell which one is which."

"It doesn't matter." Qin Xuezao crossed his arms. "Only Penglai is the most important. Don't worry too much about the others."

Not everyone can get an admission letter from Penglai, so it is particularly important to widen the gap in this practical assessment.

"It's not to prove it to them." Su Ruoli opened his eyes, a green light flashing in them: "It's to prove to ourselves that all our hard work has not been in vain."

"Every day that we don't dance is a waste of life." Bai Yu said slowly.

The girls' eyes sparkled slightly after they fell silent.

"I like this sentence." Ruan Qingxue whispered: "Who said this?"

"A philosopher's words," Bai Yu said casually. "It's from the West. It's normal you haven't heard of it."

But there probably won't be a Nietzsche in this world.

A figure appeared on the middle stage at some point.

"Good morning, all candidates taking the practical martial arts exam."

"I am the chief examiner of this practical martial arts exam. My last name is Tie."

"Next, I will explain the basic rules of this martial arts exam."

“The rules are very simple.”

He raised his hand, and the large screen on the top floor lit up, with two icons appearing on it.

"All candidates have two choices: one is to compete with other candidates; the other is to challenge the inhuman."

“Other than that, there are no rules or restrictions.”

"As long as you win three matches cumulatively, you will be considered to have passed this martial arts exam!"

"If the injury is too severe to continue the competition, we have a professional medical team here to treat you... If you really can't be saved, we also have a professional funeral team, so please don't worry."

At this point, some students couldn't help laughing, and even the examiner couldn't help laughing.

"Very humorous, isn't it?"

"You probably think I'm kidding."

"But I'm serious. If you die here, your bodies will be sent back, and no one will be held responsible. The only ones who can be held responsible are you, so don't take it lightly."

A sharp voice came from the microphone.

"It will kill people!"

He lowered his head and looked around at all the students: "Through this practical assessment, you will understand how cruel the world of extraordinary people is. Life and death are just a moment away."

"I've seen countless students bleed on the field here, and I've seen talented students fall to their knees here."

"but!"

The examiner suddenly raised his voice: "If you don't even have the courage to pass this life-or-death test, you'd better quit and become a civilian!"

He put down the microphone and left a message before walking out of the ring.

"In short... only when you walk out of here alive can you truly graduate from the gentle sheepfold afforded by Daxia."

"Welcome all candidates to the real college entrance examination."

The atmosphere on the scene became extremely stiff, dull, and even more solemn.

One student was so nervous that he even felt like retching. He thought he was mentally prepared, but after entering, he realized that he had underestimated the seriousness of the practical assessment.

There aren't huge crowds of spectators here, it's more like a grueling graduation exam that only a select few elites are qualified to take.

A box was placed in front of the white elm, blue and red.

Blue means drawing lots to fight against other students, while red means challenging unknown strange monsters.

Bai Yu turned around.

Hua Li's hand is blue, Ruan Qingxue's is also blue, Qin Xuzao's is blue, and Su Ruoli's is a red label...

Bai Yu drew a red label with four words written on it - 'Sickle Mantis'.

There are a total of twenty-one students who have entered now. Fifteen of them chose blue, and only six chose red.

Compared to ordinary people who also understand the basics, it is obvious that disaster beasts, alien species and the like are more frightening.

However, Bai Yu thought it was just the opposite... ordinary students would be embarrassed to use harsh tactics because he knew many of the people here, but he could show no mercy to the inhuman monsters.

Even got used to it.

The light curtain above lit up with words.

'The first group... Zhao Tianhong vs. Hua Li!'

"Please both parties come to the ring and prepare!"

Hua Li held the label in his hand and curled his lips: "Is it me who starts it all?"

"I'm not sure if you should surrender."

"That's not necessary." Hua Li shook his head: "I'm sure I can win."

She flipped onto the ring, which was engraved with formations all around. As the competition began, the formations were activated, and an invisible force field enveloped the surroundings.

Hua Li's opponent, Zhao Tianhong, is a top student in No. 1 Middle School. He is armed with a sword.

"Can I use weapons?" Hua Li asked the examiner on the stage.

"There are no restrictions on the assessment," the examiner said calmly, "You can even take pills."

Hua Li gritted his teeth: "I was careless and didn't bring my card!"

"My sword is unsharpened." Zhao Tianhong made a sword move. "But even so, it's enough to kill you. You'd better admit defeat as soon as possible."

The examiner stood at the edge of the arena and said calmly, "Let's begin!"

Hua Li was not in a hurry to make the starting move, but instead kept his eyes on the tip of Zhao Tianhong's sword.

The two sides began a duet that lasted about half a minute.

"You won't do anything?" Hua Li asked casually.

"Ladies first." Zhao Tianhong responded.

"Then I won't be polite." Hua Li smiled slightly.

The next moment, he rushed in instantly, and Zhao Tianhong used the sword move, and true energy flowed on the sword tip.

The moment Zhao Tianhong reacted, she raised her arm and grabbed the opponent's edgeless sword.

With a sharp friction sound, her right hand had already grabbed Zhao Tianhong's neck.

Her nails were already pressing on Zhao Tianhong's carotid artery: "Give up?"

"I give up." Zhao Tianhong showed a somewhat unwilling expression, but he knew he had already lost and would not force it.

The first match ended in just one move, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

Hua Li won easily, but in reality...

"Zhao Tianhong was careless. He didn't need to tell Hua Li that his sword was unsharpened. If he hadn't, Hua Li wouldn't have dared to take the sword with her bare hands." Ruan Qingxue analyzed rationally: "He thought this was still a sparring match, and his mentality wasn't right yet, so he lost."

"The same goes for Hua Li. If it were anyone else, Zhao Tianhong wouldn't be able to continue taking the assessment." Qin Xuezao said, "Accumulating three victories will allow you to pass the actual combat assessment... so reducing the number of players is one of the fastest ways."

Hua Li didn't understand: "Why? Wouldn't it be harder to accumulate wins if we reduced the number of players?"

"If it's a sparring match, it's true that keeping the number of people is easier to accumulate, but..." Su Ruoli said slowly: "In this competition, both sides will be injured. Reducing the number of people means using more force, which is also one of the ways to ensure that you don't get hurt."

"Someone will prove this soon." Bai Yu looked at the invigilator on the stage. "Just now, Hua Li's finger pressed on the opponent's carotid artery. If he had murderous intentions, he would have been seriously injured if not killed. Even so, the examiner did not stop him... He is just a decoration, even a decoy. You must not be careless."

And it was just as Bai Yu guessed.

In the second round, the competition became much more intense.

The loser of this round was far more miserable than Zhao Tianhong. He was beaten to a bloody mess and passed out. He was only sent to a stretcher after the fight was over.

The winner also showed a completely different expression when he looked at his bloody hands.

His previous behavior was considered polite and elegant, but after this battle, some fundamental changes occurred in him.

If you want someone to change, the easiest way is to see blood.

The blood of one's own kind is most likely to awaken a person's desire to kill, self-preserve, and fight.

This actual martial arts exam was indeed a graduation test.

Here we can filter out those who are truly qualified.

This kind of "qualification" is not the speed or efficiency of practice, but the "mindset".

It takes huge resources for extraordinary people to climb up. Success is built on the sacrifice of thousands of soldiers. Enemies will inevitably be made and there will be competition... The determination to move forward even on the corpses of others is the necessary mentality for top geniuses. Most children from extraordinary families have been trained in this way since early on, but ordinary civilians rarely have such opportunities, so they need to be screened.

'Next group, Qin Xuezao versus Fan Cun'

"It's my turn." Qin Xuezhao took out white bandages to tie his hands, and then put on a pair of dark red fingerless boxing gloves.

Su Ruoli leaned close to Bai Yu's ear and whispered, "I thought she would choose red."

Isn’t Qin Xuezao bullying children by going to the ring?

Bai Yu said, "Next you will understand why she chose blue."

In the arena.

Qin Xuezao snapped his fingers and said, "It's not too late for you to admit defeat now."

Fan Cun showed off his two swords: "I came here fully prepared!"

The examiner did not count down, but simply kept silent and waited for the signal to sound.

Just a second before the signal sounded, a flash of white lightning suddenly appeared on the ring.

The moment the signal sounded, someone on the ring fell to the ground and twitched continuously.

Qin Xuezao clapped his hands: "You have some strength, but it's a pity that you met me."

After saying this, she glanced at the other students on the stage below and walked down the stage like a proud queen.

She really didn't need to bother with these students who were seven years younger than her.

So she was warning.

Warn them not to hurt anyone who shouldn't be hurt, otherwise their fate will be even worse than Fan Cun's.

"So-called actual combat is nothing more than this."

Qin Xuezao sat back in the chair, a look of boredom on her face, and then looked at Su Ruoli. If it were her...

Su Ruoli crossed his arms: "I won't fight you, you are not my opponent."

'Next round!'

"Su Ruoli, please come on stage."

As her name appeared on the light screen.

There was a commotion in the crowd, not only the students, but also the people in the audience.

Su Ruoli...innate heroic bloodline.

This matter cannot be concealed at all, and the news has already spread all over the world.

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