Chapter 101: The first level of assessment begins
When the handsome young man heard that these people in the vicinity kept talking about the man with heavy makeup in front of him, saying that he could enter the top ten of the potential list of rookies, that he was a master, and so on, he was angry, and he didn't know what was going on, as soon as he saw Ping'an, he felt that this person was very indebted, and he had an urge to beat him.
Looking at his appearance of bowing his head and snickering after hearing other people's praise, the handsome young man kept despising him in his heart, and said in his heart Don't be complacent, someone will clean you up later.
Half an hour later, the masters of the academy were late, and Ping An breathed a sigh of relief when he saw it, and said in his heart that if he continued like this, he might be drowned by the spitting stars of these people.
It was the first time for Ping An to be so concerned, it was too uncomfortable, and he still felt that it was best for no one to pay attention to him.
But he promised Mr. Ma to win the first place, and he was ready to show his talent and find a backer for himself. So I had to continue to disguise it.
Just when Ping An was thinking, more than a dozen masters in front of him dodged their figures, vacated the middle position, and then walked from behind a mountain of meat, Ping An was shocked when he saw this person, and said that Guo Ning's status in the academy was high enough, and these masters took the initiative to give way when they saw him.
Ping An saw Guo Ning's master standing in the middle of the master with a calm appearance, and knew that he was deceived by the other party's appearance. Maybe he, like Mr. Ma, is the master of the academy.
Guo Ning looked at the crowd in front of him and said loudly: "Quiet!" The whispering instantly became quieter, Guo Ning nodded with satisfaction, "The following entrance assessment is divided into two, the first one is a personal combat strength test..."
Before Guo Ning finished speaking, a whisper began to sound below, and he listened attentively, most of the discussions were about the content of the assessment, basically saying why this time it was not the test realm, and how to test the combat power.
Ping An has no objection to this, he clearly knows that combat power can represent personal ability, and a high realm does not necessarily mean that combat power is strong.
Guo Ningzi looked at the students who were talking about it, and snorted coldly: "Those who dare to whisper again will be directly disqualified from the assessment!"
As soon as the words fell, the noise disappeared without a trace, and the surroundings were quiet, Guo Ning snorted coldly and reprimanded: "If you are not satisfied with the assessment content set by the academy, you can get out of the academy now, you remember, it is not the academy that asks you to come to the assessment, it is you who ask the academy to accept you." β
No one dared to reply, Guo Ning continued: "After testing the combat power, test the team battle, and then I will tell you, if you can't even pass the first level, you are not qualified to listen to the content of the second level." β
"Let me talk about the assessment of academic literature, the first item is naturally a written test, the college teacher asks questions, you write articles according to your own understanding, those with excellent grades enter the next round, the second round is to test your way of governing the country, I will not explain here, and then there will naturally be a master to solve your doubts. β
After listening to this, Ping An nodded, and said that he was confident in the first item, but he didn't have much confidence in the second item, he didn't know anything about team warfare, and the things he knew about the art of war and tactics were all from the book, and he hadn't used it once.
But since I'm here, I'm going to do my best.
Under the command of Guo Ning, the students who learned literature and martial arts gradually separated, and what Ping An didn't expect was that the handsome young man behind him had been following him to the side of learning martial arts.
Ping An looked at this kid stunned, bowed his head and pondered, and said that just your small body is a scholar at a glance, originally Ping An didn't want to care, but when he thought that if the other party lost the qualification for the assessment because of the slippery number, his life would be over.
Ping'an didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, and the ghost sent the god to take the initiative to speak: "I said don't think about it, the scholar is over there." β
The handsome young man was slightly stunned after hearing this, turned his head to look around, and found that there was no one behind him except himself, only to know that the other party was talking to him, and Murong instantly felt that he was despised by the other party.
The anger in his heart was ignited by peace, and he wondered why he was easily swayed by emotions when he saw this person.
Ping An saw that the other party's face was flushed, and thought that the other party was embarrassed, so he waved his hand generously: "No thanks, no need to be embarrassed, hurry up, if you go late, you will be disqualified from the assessment." β
As soon as Ping'an finished speaking, Murong gritted his teeth and replied: "Enough! Who told you that I want to learn literature, this son told you that I came to Juyun Academy to learn martial arts, don't think you are so smart, but in my opinion, you are so naΓ―ve." After saying that, he snorted disdainfully.
Ping An didn't expect that he would rarely return his kindness, and he was so complained by the other party, the look on Ping An's face became more and more gloomy, and gradually exuded a chill from Ping An's body.
Murong looked at the expression on Ping'an's face, his body trembled slightly, and when he saw the other party's cold eyes, he took two steps back in fright, and said in a trembling voice: "What do you want to do?" β
Ping An looked at Murong with a serious expression, "I don't know why you are speaking ill of me, but one more enemy is better than one more friend, if you don't want to see me, you can treat me as air." β
The cold words made Murong's body tremble, and he felt a trace of coolness in his heart, the first time someone talked to him like this since he was a child, a sense of humiliation filled his heart.
Murong looked at Ping'an who turned around, and secretly hated in his heart, very good, sooner or later, one day I will let you kneel in front of me and beg me.
Ping An is also very depressed, and his heart says that it is difficult to do good things, and it seems that he is only suitable to be a wicked person, not a good person.
Ping An didn't think long before he was interrupted by Guo Ning's words, Ping An's body was shocked, and he followed the team forward with a serious expression.
After Murong heard that the assessment had begun, he put away the anger on his face and looked ahead with a serious expression.
The army came to an attic, and everyone looked at the attic in front of them, and said to themselves, Master, what is this for, do you want to invite them to tea? But there is no room for so many people in such a small place.
Guo Ning didn't explain, he ordered someone to open the attic door, and everyone looked up, and they couldn't see anything clearly in the darkness, and they couldn't see anything after watching it for a long time.
Murong looked at Ping'an's appearance of stretching his neck, and laughed shamefully: "It's really a dirt bun, I don't even know the cultivation space, it's really pitiful." β
After hearing this, Ping An was slightly stunned, and recited the name of the cultivation space in his heart, and began to look for books on this subject in his mind, and after looking for a few minutes, he had no clue, so he had to turn his head to look at Murong and ask, "What is the cultivation space?"
Murong looked at Ping An speechlessly, and said in his heart whether this person had a big heart or a short circuit in his head, and he threatened him just now, but now he took the initiative to ask himself. I really don't know how the brain circuit of this heavy makeup man grows.
There is no way to be safe, only by knowing oneself and knowing the other can one not be defeated, knowing what is in it in advance, and having a preparation for it, otherwise the overturning of the boat in the gutter will affect your follow-up plan.
But the damn handsome boy didn't pay attention to himself at all, and after saying something angrily why did he tell you, he hid to the side and went secretly.
After Ping'an knew that the other party would not tell him, he snorted coldly, turned around and waited, Murong looked at Ping'an's back, and was happy for a long time, and when everyone was about to enter, Murong said to himself: "This cultivation space doesn't seem to be big, I don't know if the guardians inside are strong or not, I don't know how many levels I can break through, it is estimated that the first level should be the beginner-level wrestler realm, the second level should be the middle-level wrestler realm, and the third level should be the high-level wrestler realm." You have to think about how to use the strength in your body in advance. β
Ping An heard the handsome young man's muttering, lowered his head and smiled, "Thank you." Murong snorted coldly after hearing this, which can be regarded as a word of peace.
Ping An thought to himself, how could the other party be so cautious, like a big girl, it seems that he is still angry about what he threatened him just now.
It was too late for Ping An to say anything, and seeing that the front of the team was already walking towards the attic one after another, Ping An hurriedly adjusted his state, and by the way, he considered the use of his strength.
A few minutes later, Ping'an walked into the attic under the order of the invigilator, his eyes were pitch black, he couldn't see anything clearly, and he heard the sound of the master telling him to go forward, took a deep breath, and walked forward.