Chapter Ninety-Three: The Monthly Test (I)

Five days passed in the blink of an eye, and Zhang Han was already able to walk on the ground in these five days, but Li Kong had made no progress, and he could only move his fingers.

During this period, Lin Yao came again and told him that the monthly test would start today.

Originally, Li Kong planned to go and see it, but thinking of his current state, he dispelled this idea......

Yuzhou Magic High School, today is an extraordinary and lively day compared to usual, because today is the day of the monthly test of the first grade.

The martial arts arena on campus was already full of people, and they had been looking forward to this battle.

At the same time, the people in the first-year ordinary class are all eager to try, because today they will have the opportunity to go to the best class of Yuzhou Magic High School.

Each of them was waiting for this opportunity, first, to prove their cultivation results this month, and secondly, to go to the best class and enjoy the best cultivation resources.

"Well, who do you think this class of freshmen will shine in this monthly test?" asked a man in a blue magic robe with eyes tilting his head to the side.

"It should be Zhao Qingyun, after all, he is a dual-line magician, and the resources given to him by his family plus the resources allocated by the school are a huge amount of resources. A short man next to him replied.

"Alas, Goddess Lin Yao is not bad, I think the home halo this time should be hers, after all, she defeated the third-grade Ouyang Ming with one move. The eyed man denied.

He happened to be there on the day Lin Yao defeated Ouyang Ming with one move, so he was fortunate enough to witness the whole process.

"I don't believe it, how can she be Ouyang Ming's opponent as a girl, in my opinion, Ouyang Ming couldn't bear to make a move, so Lin Yao succeeded, and defeated Ouyang Ming after a sneak attack. The short man didn't believe it.

He didn't think that Lin Yao would be able to defeat Ouyang Ming with one move, after all, where was the age gap in cultivation, and Ouyang Ming's talent was top-notch.

If Lin Yao really defeated him with one blow, then how shocking Lin Yao's talent should be, then such a genius should not appear here.

"Well, you still don't believe what I've seen with my own eyes, so just wait and see the results. The eyed man wiped his eyes and smiled.

"Okay, let's wait and see. The short man said expectantly.

Before the ring even started, the surrounding area was already drowned out by the sound of the crowd's discussions, and discussions like the one just now kept coming out.

There were even people who didn't believe that Lin Yao was really so strong that they fought with the people next to him.

"Silence. A majestic voice suddenly came out, and the two people who were fighting violently were suddenly knocked out by a huge force, and finally fell heavily to the ground.

"If that happens again, I'm not going to show mercy to my men. Fan Xiao's figure came out of the middle of the ring.

The original noise suddenly disappeared and was replaced by silence, no one dared to oppose Fan Xiao, and his sternness was known far and wide.

The shot just now is already considered light, otherwise the two of them just now would definitely have to lie in bed for a month to recover.

Fan Xiao glanced casually for a week, and no matter who he saw with his stern eyes, he would be frightened.

After nodding slowly, Fan Xiao spoke: "Today is the time of the monthly test, first-year freshmen, you have been coming to this school for a month, and you have also been studying and cultivating here for a month.

Today is the day to show off the results of your cultivation, and I know that many of you are like the best class and have put a lot of effort into it.

Now I'm going to give you a chance to get into this class if you show amazing talent or strength.

Of course, people who were in the good class will be spawned out, because we only need monsters here.

I'm sure you all know me well, and I've always been the same when I speak, so the last two people in this monthly test will leave here, and the first and second places in the regular class will take their place and become part of the place. ”

Fan Xiao's words seemed to be like a catalyst, instantly making the entire square noisy again.

Especially the people in the ordinary class, all of them have a red face, while the people in the excellent class have different expressions, some are extremely nervous and some are relaxed.

"Okay, I won't say much about the rest, let's start the monthly test now. Fan Xiao looked at the expressions of his classmates with satisfaction and nodded slowly.

"Let's do the first round of testing. After Fan Xiao left the ring, an old figure slowly walked down the aisle and spoke in the ring.

"The one whose name I read asks you to come up to the stage and strike this stone hard. With that, the old man waved his hand slightly, and saw two people walking up carrying a huge stone.

"Zhan Yixiang"

A student of an ordinary class heard his name read and nervously stepped into the ring.

"With all your strength, just hit this stone. The old man spoke, and his loud voice reverberated throughout the ring.

"Alas, it's the dynamometer again, and it hasn't been there for five years. An informed person smacked his lips and sighed.

"What's the matter, is there anything peculiar about this stone?" asked a man with stubble and messy hair next to him.

At first glance, I knew that this was an otaku who didn't know anything about the things in the academy.

"I often tell you not to just stay in the dormitory, pay more attention to the things in the academy, you just don't listen, now it's okay, you don't even know the dynamometer, I really obey you." The man snapped his nose in disgust and said.

"Alas, blame me, I must know more about these things in the future, so tell me first. The otaku flattered.

"A dynamometer is a test of a person's strength, have you ever seen that red dot in the middle of the stone? The man asked, pointing to the red dot on the stone, looking at the otaku.

"Uh-huh, I see. The otaku chick nodded like a peck.

"As long as you hit the stone hard, it will move, and the stone will have a tick mark for every distance from the bottom to the top, and each tick mark represents a level, so this is a test of your strength to put it bluntly. The man explained with a smile, apparently very happy with his explanation.

"Oh, that's nothing special, why are you so surprised?" asked the otaku, scratching his head.

He looked at the stone carefully, but he didn't find anything special, but why did this friend next to him show such a surprised expression.

"Damn, you're so ignorant, do you think this red dot will move so easily, it's extremely strict with testing.

Generally, it is impossible for a first-order beginner magician to move the red dot by half a point with all his strength, and you need to have first-order advanced strength to make the red dot move to the first-order primary scale mark, do you say this is difficult?"

The man scratched the otaku's messy chicken nest head and asked rhetorically.

"I'm so strict, this class of freshmen is miserable. The otaku who suddenly realized was surprised.

In an instant, he put away his previous contempt, and at the same time showed a pitiful look on his face, silently praying for this freshman in his heart.

Zhan Yixiang nervously walked in front of the stone, forcibly suppressed the tension in his heart, and then suddenly a ball of flames appeared on his body.

After a loud shout of "Flame Impact", Zhan Yixiang slammed his fist on the stone.

"Bang", the seemingly violent fist struck the stone, causing only a small crashing sound.

The red dot that stayed on the stone slowly rose, and finally stayed on the first-order advanced scale line, never to move upwards again.

Confused, Zhan Yixiang slowly turned his head back and looked at the old man blankly.

"First-order advanced tick marks. After seeing this, the old man slowly shook his head and said expressionlessly.

"How... How is it possible, am I not a second-order intermediate strength, why is it displayed as a first-order advanced This is impossible, there must be a mistake. Zhan Yixiang looked at the old man anxiously, and a trace of tears was already hanging on his face.

"There is no mistake, although your cultivation has reached the second-order intermediate level, your true combat power is only the first-order high-level. The old man's stereotypical voice continued.

Zhan Yixiang couldn't say anything when he heard it, and walked off the ring with a disappointed face.

The members of the ordinary class suddenly became nervous, Zhan Yixiang knew that they were the best people in their ordinary class, and they were also the most promising people to go to the excellent class.

But they didn't expect that he would be able to hit the red click to a first-order advanced place.

This was difficult for them to accept for a while.

"Damn, this stone is inevitably too perverted, Zhan Yixiang actually hit the first-order high-level scale mark. A girl with a melon seed face whispered to a girl next to her.

"Isn't it, I wanted to see if I could have a chance to get into the excellent class, but I'd better give up now, this is really too rebellious. A tall, lanky girl next to her nodded in reply.

"Well, I wonder where those days in the good class can hit this tick mark. The melon-faced girl said curiously.

"I also want to know where the gap between me and them is, so that I can set a goal for my cultivation. The tall and lanky girl was equally curious, and a strange look flashed in her eyes that no one could read except himself.

"Look, that's what's scary about dynamo. The man next to the otaku looked at the otaku and said loudly.

"Well, it's scary, and then I'm getting more and more curious. There was a hint of excitement in the otaku's eyes, and he scratched his head.

"Dai Zehao"

The old man didn't care about the doubts and dissatisfaction of everyone in the audience, and continued to read out a name with an expressionless face.

A stout child ran up confidently, bowed politely to the old man, and then quickly walked to the stone and breathed a deep sigh of adjustment.

He had already seen what had just happened, so he didn't dare to be careless, although strength was his strength, but there was no guarantee that it would work on this strange stone.

"Tulai" the sturdy Dai Zehao shouted.

Layers of earthy yellow elements covered his right hand, and then his arm suddenly tripled.

Then he slammed his legs to the ground and threw a punch at the rock.

The sound of the "bang" stone was still muffled.

I saw the red dot slowly climb up again, and finally gradually stopped on the scale of the second-order primary.

Looking at the stopped tick marks, the old man nodded with satisfaction.

"The cultivation of the second-order primary, the combat effectiveness of the second-order primary, not bad, not bad. The old man said that he was good, but there was still no expression on his face, as if nothing could impress him.

Listening to the old man's praise, Dai Zehao scratched his head embarrassedly, although there was no expression on the old man's face, but after all, he was praised by the old man, which can be regarded as a recognition of his strength.

He bowed to the old man again and walked quickly out of the ring.