Half an hour later, the combined scores of the first four items were calculated.

The huge red list was hung up on the Tianfeng Stone Tablet in Tianhai Square.

The Tianfeng Stone Tablet is as huge as a building, and the red list is directly as big as the Tianfeng Stone Tablet, and the names and scores on it are also very large, and you can see it clearly from a mile away.

"First place, Zhao Wenji, ninety-nine points!"

On the huge red list, the first name is very eye-catching, and almost all of them see this name and this score the moment the red list unfolds.

"Who is Zhao Wenji?"

"I don't know, I don't know, do you know?"

"If I could meet such a genius, what would I be doing here!"

The crowd erupted in admiration, expressing heartfelt admiration and admiration for the number one champion, as if the tide was crashing on the beach.

Zhao Wenji, who was in the crowd, was quite comfortable, like a spring breeze, like a hot spring, and his two feet were almost off the ground, and he put on his wings and flew up.

"I'm grass! Ninety-nine points! One point is a perfect score! What a pervert! I guess it's probably because I'm a little ugly, and I've deducted a little impression points!"

"You beware of being heard by him and cutting out your tongue!"

Zhao Wenji, who was not far away, frowned slightly, he happened to hear the conversation between these two people, and secretly scolded the person who said he was ugly for ignorance.

Zhao Wenji felt that he was not only not ugly, but also very handsome, suave, and unmatched.

The reason why he scored ninety-nine points was that his brother Zhao Wenbo deliberately deducted one point from him, so as not to get a full score, which seemed too fake.

"Second place, war madness, ninety-five points. ”

After reading the first place, everyone looked at the second place, and many people imagined that the second place would be himself, but the reality was cruel, and the second place was not any of them.

"Who is the war maniac? I don't know why! This name is called, battle maniac? This name can be second, why can't I!"

"It's not a big deal, this war maniac and the first place are four points away at once!

When everyone saw that it was not themselves, they changed their ways to find a sense of balance for themselves, and used the first place to despise the second place.

"Look, third place, Lin Yingxue!"

Seeing this name, the male warriors in the crowd suddenly exclaimed, and they were all excited.

"Lin Yingxue, ninety-four points! Isn't this the stunning beautiful girl? She is actually the third place! Sure enough, she is beautiful and talented, and she is beautiful!"

"In my opinion, Lin Yingxue should be second, she is so good-looking, she should add two points!"

Some teenagers who saw Lin Yingxue and liked it so much that they didn't want it, and they were very unhappy to hug Lin Yingxue.

"You say, if I have such a powerful daughter-in-law, do I still need to cultivate? Just let her fly with me!" A young man's eyes were hazy, imagining the scene of his hands around Lin Yingxue's waist, and all the words flowed out.

"Don't be delusional, you still want to win the hearts of beauties if you don't cultivate?"

Some young people who were quite calm, shook their heads and sighed, their eyes quickly browsed on the red list, and after reading the top three, they were no longer interested in looking at the fourth place, they were eager to see their rankings and scores.

Some people see it, some people don't.

There are only 2,200 names posted on the huge red list.

The comprehensive score of these people is above 60 points, and the others who have not announced their names will naturally fail the comprehensive score, be eliminated, and miss the next combat strength test.

The annual entrance assessment of Tianfeng Academy only accepts two thousand disciples.

The 2,200 people announced on the red list, the top 1,800, can basically be confirmed to have been successfully selected into Tianfeng Academy.

The last two hundred, in the final round of combat power tests, will fight against 1,811 to 2,000 warriors.

If he can win, he will be selected for Tianfeng Academy.

If you fail, you have two options, if you are not a registered disciple of Tianfeng Academy before, you can become a registered disciple, and if you are a registered disciple before, you can be eliminated directly.

The cheers on the list, the family guards celebrated, hugged each other excitedly and cried.

Those who fell off the list also cried there, but their crying was different from the crying of those on the list, they were really crying, they were sad, they were disappointed, and even desperate.

If they can't join the Heavenly Wind Academy, it will be difficult to become stronger, and their lives may be over!

After a while, the cry rang out.

There were nearly 50,000 people who came to participate in the entrance assessment of Tianfeng Academy, and only 2,200 people were on the list, and only 2,000 people were officially selected in the end.

The vast majority of people, naturally, are crying.

Suddenly, the entire Tianhai Square seemed to have turned into a mourning field, and the cry shook the sky.

"What are you crying about!"

Suddenly, an angry shout sounded in Tianhai Square.

I saw a young man in a light blue robe, standing in the wind, his long hair flying in the wind, fluttering and elegant, quite a little free and easy. His face, like a knife carving, has distinct features, is angular and full of majesty.

This person is Zhao Wenbo.

"There are more than 2,800 people who can stay and become registered disciples, what are you crying about!"

As soon as these words came out, those who were in pain suddenly had hope again.

If you can't pass the entrance assessment, it's good to be able to become a registered disciple of Tianfeng Academy.

Lin Yichen's name is naturally no longer on the red list.

He didn't look for names that weren't on it at all over and over again, like some martial artists, but locked his eyes on the top three on the red list.

It just so happens that he knows the top three.

First place, Zhao Wenji.

This kid is Zhao Wenbo's younger brother. His cultivation is indeed not weak, and among the three thousand registered disciples, he can completely rank in the top five, but if you want to say that the comprehensive equal score is the first, there must be some moisture in it.

Second place, Battle Mania.

Looking at this name, Lin Yichen's eyes lit up.

He remembered the thin, tall, dirty boy, the proud little peacock Lin Yingxue who went crazy with the "dumb" boy.

I didn't expect this teenager to have such a high comprehensive score. If it weren't for Zhao Wenji's score, he would probably rank first.

"This guy is kind of interesting!"

The score of the battle madness was really beyond Lin Yichen's expectations.

However, the next third place also surprised him slightly. He didn't expect that the proud little peacock Lin Yingxue also had such a high talent, her attribute scored eighty-five points, but the total score was ninety-four points.

Then, in other words, her comprehension is very high, and her cultivation is not weak.

"Awesome, little peacock!".

"Look again, fourth place...... Fang Zhenghao!" The smile on Lin Yichen's face suddenly uncontrollable.

Of course, he is very happy from the bottom of his heart, since he and this guy have released their suspicions, although the two of them have not said it explicitly, they have regarded each other as their good brothers from the bottom of their hearts.