At 7:50 a.m. on September 10, the normally quiet Admiralty Academy was now crowded.

The vast playground of the academy was crowded with young people from all over China who had come from all over China to participate in the annual admissions selection, and if it had not been for the temporary transfer of the city management brigade to help maintain order, I am afraid that there would have been many stampedes.

Even so, when Yan Feng arrived at the college, he didn't have time to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the college surrounded by shady green trees, and he was already stunned by the scene in front of him, which was like a recruitment conference held in the talent market.

"Am I on the wrong channel? Is this the scene of the Spring Festival? Or is it off-site? Yan Feng, who was unusually speechless, couldn't come back to his senses for a while.

Yan Feng, who had completed the registration under the guidance of the staff, looked at the sea of people in front of him and began to work hard to find the end of the team.

"Please come here and queue up for students who have already registered!" At this time, a staff member shouted loudly through a loudspeaker.

Yan Feng turned his head to look at the queue next to him, strode over and lined up at the back of the queue, and then looked forward along the queue that had meandered around like a long dragon, and found that the front of the queue was at the entrance of the Oriental teaching building at the end of the playground, and it seemed that there were more people inside, but it could not be seen in Yan Feng's current location.

"It looks like there must be 2,000 people, and in the end, eighty percent will be eliminated?" Yan Feng muttered. Thinking that in the end, he could only recruit about 400 people a year, Yan Feng frowned.

"400 people a year, there are five admirals in the world, if you take this number as an average, shouldn't there be 2,000 new admirals that year? This will not be able to suppress the deep sea? Yan Feng continued to chatter.

"400 people? Your idea is too optimistic, if you can leave more than 50 people here today, it is estimated that the high-level officials of the academy should burn high incense, not to mention the ultra-high battle loss rate of the rookie admiral, the rookie admiral who graduated in previous years, less than half of them can survive the first year, so do you still think it is easy to suppress the deep sea? ”

Just as Yan Feng lowered his head and muttered to himself, a disdainful voice came from the queue in front of him and retorted.

Yan Feng immediately looked up and found that the person in front of him was talking to the frivolous young man he had seen at the door of the inn in the morning, and the other party was looking at him with a contemptuous smile.

"Tingfei, don't say a word. It is also normal for people who do not know the specific situation to have such an understanding. The person in front of the frivolous young man was the handsome man he had also seen in the morning, and he said to Yan Feng with an apologetic smile at this time

"I'm sorry, although Tingfei's way of speaking is a little unfriendly, what he said is basically the truth, there should be less than 50 people who can pass the selection here today, after all, the conditions for this year's selection are still very strict."

Yan Feng was suddenly stunned when he heard the words of the frivolous man Tingfei and the gentle man: "This year's acceptance rate is less than 2.5%?" More than half of the rookie battle losses? Such a cruel reality made Yan Feng unacceptable for a while.

"The battle loss rate that Tingfei said is in previous years, I heard my father say that the selection in previous years was relatively simple, as long as the total amount of mental power reached the level of being able to contract an initial ship girl, it could be passed, but this led to a problem, every year the newly graduated admirals, many of them were unable to grow their mental power to the extent that they could sign a second ship when they graduated, which made them only have to take their initial ship girls to the town guard mansion, and the initial ship girls of the newcomer admirals are basically all light ships, A light ship alone can't hold a sea area at all, so the battle loss rate of the rookie admiral in the past will be as high as 6%. ”

The gentle man spoke the brutal truth in a gentle tone.

"Then don't the people above want to do something? For example, the new admirals are placed under the old admirals, and the old is brought with the new. Yan Feng said loudly in a cold sweat.

The gentle man shook his head and continued, "Of course, the Governor's Mansion has thought of this method, but the result is not ideal. Although the safety of the newcomers who have been arranged to the senior town guard mansion is guaranteed, the fundamental problem still cannot be solved, that is, potential, even if most of the newcomer admirals spend a few years in peace, the growth rate of mental power is still very slow, far from reaching the point of being alone. Therefore, in order to concentrate superior resources, from this year, the Admiral Academy has also included the growth potential of spiritual power into the selection conditions, and I believe that although the number of students enrolled this year is far less than in previous years, the battle loss rate of those who can pass the selection after graduation will definitely be much lower than in previous years. ”

"Wenya, what's the use of you telling him so much, this kid can't pass the selection." Tingfei next to him said impatiently.

"Don't say that, Tingfei. After all, I may become classmates in the future, so it's not bad to have a good relationship in advance. Wen Ya said to Tingfei with a smile.

"Tsk, listen up kid, I don't care if you can pass the selection or not, but if you're afraid, get out of it as soon as possible, even if you don't have the will to fight, even if you barely enter the academy, you won't be able to live long when you are sent to the town guard!" Ting Fei said rudely to Yan Feng, who was covered in cold sweat.

"Hehe, Tingfei, you're still so unfrank. In fact, I deliberately said this out of concern to stimulate him. Wen Ya on the side dismantled the stage with a dark smile.

"Hello, verbose, I won't worry about others, Wenya, you kid take care of yourself first, and when the time comes, be careful that your father will clean you up." Ting Fei shouted loudly at this time.

"So, aren't you the same? Your father has given you a death order. Wen Ya shot back with a smile.

And after the gags of the two, Yan Feng finally calmed down, recalling that he still had the mission of finding his own girls, as well as the promise he made to Chen Daniu, Yan Feng said in a firm tone.

"I won't back down, I still have goals that I have to achieve, so becoming a Commander is my first step, and I must successfully pass the selection!"

"Humph! It's finally like it. Boy, you just have to work hard, if you are lucky enough to pass the selection, I will cover you in the academy in the future. Ting Fei, who finally stopped arguing with Wen Ya, said with a sneer.

"By the way, didn't you walk a little ahead of me in the morning, why are you only one place ahead of me?" Yan Feng also saw clearly that Tingfei was a tsundere, so he simply ignored him and began to change the topic.

"It's not that this guy saw a beautiful schoolgirl on the road and wanted to get to know him, but with his little ruffian-like greeting, it didn't take long to scare the other party away, just because it delayed a lot of time. It was already this time when we arrived. Wen Ya held his forehead and shook his head helplessly.

"Shut up, shut up, there's something wrong with my domineering way of accosting! It's better than your black-bellied squinting eyes! Tingfei jumped up as if he had been stepped on by his tail and fought back.

Seeing that the two started a new round of bickering, Yan Feng could only interrupt them with a wry smile, "That, although I don't want to interrupt your friendly exchange, it seems that it is almost you." As he spoke, he pointed to the school building in front of him.

It turned out that when they were chatting, the team had already advanced to the door of the teaching building, and it seemed that the selection progress was quite fast, and there would be frustrated candidates walking out of the side every few seconds.

"Humph! Anyway, these people who don't meet the standard can be brushed off in the assessment of the total amount of mental power, and the second potential assessment does not need to be carried out, and the natural elimination speed is very fast. Tingfei still looked at the eliminated person next to him with disdain and said.

By this time the procession had entered an auditorium through an open door, and five tables could be seen on the podium of the auditorium.

In front of each table sat a candidate, behind a staff member sat and a large, strange-looking machine farther away.

Under the guidance of the staff, the test taker will carry a helmet-like object on his head, and within a few seconds, he will leave his seat in frustration after the rejection of the staff in front of him.

'Well, this thing looks like a nervgear in Sword Art Online. Yan Feng looked at the helmet on the table speechlessly, and there were two wires behind the helmet connected to the large machine behind the staff.

At this time, Wen Ya explained, "The helmet-like object on the table is the terminal of the mental power detection device, and the large machine in the back is the body of the device. ”

Wen Ya tilted his head and looked at the candidates who were eliminated one by one like an assembly line and said.

And at this time, it was finally Wen Ya's turn, he still walked over with a smile, but Tingfei jumped up and shouted behind him

"Wenya, if you kid fails, I'm going to laugh at you for the rest of my life!"

"Hahahaha!" The solemn atmosphere around was instantly dispelled, and everyone looked at the two of them with MDZZ expressions, Wen Ya felt extremely embarrassed and put his hand on his forehead, and the smile on his face was also a little deformed.

"Tingfei, you wait for me, and I'll settle accounts with you after I pass." Yan Feng looked at Wen Ya, who was obviously a little blackened, and trembled, and silently lit a stick of incense for Tingfei in his heart.