Wrong wrong!

Can't think so!

I already have a poetic face!

Mo Xing shook his head.

...

"Come in. ”

The invigilator on the podium smiled slightly.

"Thanks... Thank you, Mr. Su. ”

Under everyone's attention, the girl ran in with her head down.

"Li Xianghua, you haven't verified your identity yet!" The invigilator who was handing out the test papers next to her suddenly stopped her.

"Ahh Where are you testing?" asked Li Xiangxiang in a slurred manner, causing the students to laugh.

"Vanilla-san, this way, please. ”

Teacher Su stood behind her with a crystal ball, and Vanilla turned around to verify the candidates, then lowered her head and found a seat to sit down.

"Knock-knock-"

A bell rang out of the window, and the exam began. Mo Xing's attention was attracted by the incident just now, and now he looked down at the question of the test paper.

He found that the questions seemed to have been reviewed, and the key points that Shiyan and Senior Brother Cai Hong said appeared in the test questions, and his heart suddenly felt a lot more relieved, and it seemed that the review was still useful.

The rustling sound of pen and paper rubbing, as well as the faint fragrance of ink, combined with the occasional frowning brows of the candidates, are full of harmony and tension. From time to time, the sound of turning paper ripples in it, breaking the atmosphere and breaking the rhythm, but it also returns to normalcy under the busyness of the pen.

After Mo Xing finished writing the test paper, he looked up at the clock on the wall, and found that there was still half an hour before the exam was over, so he stretched his waist a little.

Mo Xing found that Teacher Su was staring at him, probably thinking that he was cheating, so he continued to look down and check the test paper.

"Knock-knock-"

The bell rang again, the students stopped writing, the two teachers collected the test papers, and Teacher Su on the podium clapped his hands:

"Students, the theory class exam is over, and I will hand it over to the representative of the student union cadres to speak. ”

Mo Xing's gaze shifted to the door, where stood a familiar senior brother, more precisely Chen Anye.

"Dear brothers and sisters, I am Chen Anye, the representative of the student union cadres. Senior Brother Chen Anye bowed slightly.

The classmates applauded one after another, and Mo Xing also applauded, thinking that it would be possible to make some important announcement.

"The theory class exam is over, and now our student council will take you to dinner and prepare for the practical class assessment. Chen Anye continued, "Please line up at the door and follow me and a few other senior brothers and sisters. ”

The students got up one after another and lined up at the door. Mo Xing was at the back of the line, and Senior Brother Chen Anye happened to be in charge of the students at the end of the line, so he chatted with him while walking.

"Senior Brother Mo Xing, how do you feel about the theory class exam?" asked Chen Anye.

"It's okay, the preparation is relatively sufficient, and it feels not as difficult as I imagined when answering the questions. Mo Xing replied.

"That's fine. Chen Anye smiled, "I felt the same way back then, and I did well in the exam." ”

"That's right, senior brother. Mo Xing asked, "How are the scores of the freshman assessment calculated?"

"Well, it's divided into three parts, and each part has a different proportion of the total score. Chen Anye paused, "The class performance score accounts for 20%, the theory class test score accounts for 30%, and the actual class test score accounts for half." ”

"It seems that the practical class exam is particularly important. Mo Xing nodded.

"The practical class exam is divided into two sessions, an individual competition in the afternoon and a team competition in the evening. Chen Anye said, "The match table was arranged by the previous draw, and you can just listen to the arrangements for the game when the time comes." During the exam, the tutors will give you a grade. ”

"Well, the full score is 100 points, right?" asked Mo Xing.

"Well, the higher the score, the better, and you can give preference to courses as well as tutors. Chen Anye said.

"That's right. Mo Xing was surprised.

"There will be a lot of spectators, including representatives from other universities. Chen Anye shrugged.

"People from other schools are also coming?" asked Mo Xing.

"As the first of the four universities, our school is also attractive to the freshman assessment. Chen Anye said, "In addition to watching the competition, other universities also come to recruit students. ”

"Why?" Mo Xing wondered.

"As you should know, our school's freshman assessment elimination rate is close to half. Those students who are eliminated are not really out of books, but still have the opportunity to sign contracts with other institutions and continue their study careers. However, any signing is subject to approval by our school. Chen Anye said.

"I see. Mo Xing suddenly realized.

"The school has arranged for our student council to protect you from entering and exiting the venue, and to prevent you from being contacted by other schools in advance to sign a private contract-"

"Oh no! Kishino!"

Before Chen Anye finished speaking, a student union cadre ran over out of breath.

"What's wrong?" Chen Anye frowned, "We strictly inspected fire safety, food hygiene, venue lighting, etc., yesterday, and sent special personnel to guard them twenty-four hours a day. Even if President Zhang returns to school early, we have several sets of welcome plans, so there should be no other problems, right?"

"No... It's not that, it's the vice president—" the student council officer gasped.

"Something happened to Shiyan!"

"What!"

Mo Xing's whole person was shocked, and he shouted louder than Chen Anye.

"What's going on?" Chen Anye frowned.

"What's going on?" Mo Xing was also very nervous.

"It's said to have been poisoned, and I've been taken to the school hospital!" said the student council official.

"Take me with you quickly!" Chen Anye said.

"I'm going too. Mo Xing said anxiously.

"Mo Xing, don't make trouble, prepare for the exam!" Chen Anye turned around and shouted.

"This..."

Mo Xing gritted his teeth and slowly turned around and returned to the large group.

"It's going to be fine!"

"It's going to be fine!"

"It's going to be fine!"

Mo Xing kept praying, but his heart was still uneasy.

Hades Training Ground.

All the training areas are set up with makeshift rings, each with instructors and referees interacting with each other, gaffers and photographers testing equipment, and engineers putting the finishing touches on them.

One after another, people walked up to the audience, some holding banners, some holding snacks, and some with their own children.

Another area that goes unnoticed is where the freshmen have lunch. The aunts in the canteen are handing out lunch boxes, the student union officials are maintaining order, and the freshmen are drinking hot soup.

Everyone was happy, only Mo Xing shrank in the corner, biting a piece of lean meat and not swallowing for a long time.

"Shiyan must be fine!"

"Shiyan must be fine!"

"Shiyan must be fine!"

Mo Xing kept thinking silently in his heart, but the chopsticks in his hand kept shaking.

"You... Are you Mo Xing?"

Mo Xing raised her head and found that Li Vanilla was standing in front of her, her face full of surprise.

"Classmate, is there something wrong?" asked Mo Xing.

"Wow! It's really you!" Li Vanilla became excited, "I... I'm your number one fan!"

"Uh... That's right. Mo Xing said.

"Can you sign it for me?" Li Xiangxiang handed over a pen.

"Uh... Where's the sign?" Mo Xing took the pen.

"Just... Just the sleeves of the clothes!" Li Vanilla stretched out her sleeves.

"My handwriting is a little ugly..."Mo Xing signed his name on her sleeve, "Please don't mind..."

"Ken... I won't mind!" Li Vanilla smiled, "I'm your fan after all!"

"Signed. Mo Xing put down the pen.

"Great!"

"I finally have an idol's signature!" Li Xiangxiang jumped up excitedly.

"Li Vanilla-san!"

At this time, two student union officials came over, and Li Xiangxiang hurriedly apologized:

"Yes... I'm sorry! I shouldn't interfere with dining discipline!"

"I've been calling you for a long time, so you're running here!" said one of the student union officials, "hurry up and gather in ring 12, you're going to go on stage in half an hour to compete." ”

"Oooh... Alright!"

Li Xiangxiang walked out of the dining area with the student union officials.

Mo Xing sighed, thinking that this girl was a bit like her previous self, she was shy and shy, and she would stutter from time to time when she spoke, but people would always grow.

An hour later.

"Next, Mo Xing. ”

The referee next to him shouted, and Mo Xing stepped into the ring and released his staff from the Ring of Titans.

"He's Mo Xing?"

"He's on the news these days. ”

"It seems to be from the class of the Apocalypse. ”

"That should be pretty impressive. ”

Several mentors in the audience discussed one after another, and Mo Xing looked at them. Now that I am in the No. 6 ring, I am ready to meet the first opponent of the individual competition in the actual combat class, I must calm my mind, I can't be affected by public opinion, and I don't know what happened to Shiyan?

Shiyan should be fine!

How could something happen to Shiyan!

Shiyan will definitely be fine!

"Classmates, shake hands before the game. ”

Mo Xing came to his senses and found that his opponent was already standing in front of him, his hand was still floating in mid-air, Mo Xing hurriedly went to shake his hand. The school has a rule that both players need to shake hands before and after the game, which symbolizes friendship and respect.

Forget it, don't think about it so much, Shiyan will definitely be fine, she has to play hard, and she can't be distracted! But why do you keep worrying about her in your heart?

"Game on!"

The opponent is a berserker, the same profession as Senior Brother Mianhua, I watched the two senior brothers fight yesterday afternoon, plus the results of the previous training, I will definitely be able to beat him!

"Flame Trio!"

The opponent swung his giant sword and rushed over, and Mo Xing released a column of water to block the opponent's advance, this move is a low-level version of the "Ice Blade" - "Cold Water Blade"!

"Raging Flame Strike!"

The opponent's giant sword ignited his anger and launched a fierce impact on Mo Xing! Mo Xing hurriedly released a low-level version of the "Pillar of Ice" - the "Pillar of Cold Water", but the water element did not play an obvious role in resisting, and Mo Xing's whole person was knocked down!

No! It's too passive! We have to find a way to fight back! We can't just lose like this, I promised Shiyan before that I must pass the freshman assessment! Shiyan, I don't know what's going on over there, it should be okay, right?

"Doesn't that Mo Xing fight back?" one of the instructors in the audience frowned.

"What is he hesitating about?" said the other mentor looking anxiously.

Mo Xing heard the discussion and came to his senses, only to find that his opponent was waving a big sword and rushing in front of him, surrounded by a vigorous fire element.

"Slay the Dragon!"

Mo Xing's whole person was knocked out of the ring by his opponent, and it was accompanied by the surprised sounds of others.

Mo Xing, who fell to the ground, looked at the gray sky with surprisingly eyes, as if a light rain was still falling.

This... This game seems to be over?

Self... Do you seem to have lost?

What do other people seem to be talking about?

It seems that the referee also blew a long whistle.

"Beep-"

Well, it's the referee's whistle indeed.

The game is indeed over.

Myself, I really lost.