It's raining in the world outside the window.

Ye Xiao sat in the classroom, her blank notes spread out in front of her. At this time, it was 2:23 p.m., and the middle-aged lecturer in a plaid shirt, the fifth-order telekinetic master, was discussing passionately on the podium. But her attention was like a drop of water scattered outside the window, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't gather it.

At this moment, the other forty-five students sitting in the classroom with Ye Xiao were all first-class members of this winning conference. Even in the Dragon Academy, they can beat the outstanding students from all over the world, proving that they are the elite of the elite and the masters of the masters.

However, in the past, there was only one person in this classroom.

The empty classroom gathered so many people at once, which suddenly made Ye Xiao very uncomfortable.

With that person's departure, a huge shadow hovering over the heads of the students of the Dragon Academy dissipated. Maybe it's a good thing for everyone to breathe a sigh of relief, but for her, she can't adapt to this relaxed atmosphere for a while.

It's as if ...... Over the years, I have been trying to catch up with that person and surpass that person's back. But one day I really did it, but it wasn't that the boss was defeated in the end, but that the boss himself chose to leave silently.

With his departure, her heart was also missing. Empty, he took it away.

This wasn't the ending of the story she wanted.

……

Muyang stood at the entrance registration site of the 37th Dragon Academy. The expansion of the enrollment of various universities has become a boom in the space city, and this year, the dragon academy has voted for 30% more places than in previous years, with a full 100 people. More than 10,000 young telekinesis were present to compete for one of the 300 places.

The entrance test is divided into three levels, a mock practice, an aptitude test, and a final written test.

Those who have cleared all three levels will be able to stand out from more than 10,000 people and enter their dream school. However, if you think that you will be able to enter the Dragon Academy, which is known as the five famous gates of the Space City and the place where geniuses gather, you will inevitably be too naïve.

The Dragon School is divided into three sub-schools, namely the Elephant School, the Tiger School, and the Leopard School. Rankings are in descending order.

Even if they pass the test here, the students will only enter the fourth-level institution, the Leopard Academy.

The relationship between the four is roughly equivalent to the first and second division (or development leagues) in a sporting event.

The best students in the Leopard Academy may be promoted to the Tiger Academy after a rigorous test.

In the same way, the best of the Tiger Academy can also be promoted to the Elephant Academy.

The Elephant Academy was then promoted to the Dragon Academy.

In the Dragon Academy, it is divided into four levels: A, B, C, D. Only by surpassing everyone and standing on top of the bones of all geniuses and elites can one be qualified to step into the classroom of Class A.

And what Mu Yang did before was quite violent to beat up the group of peers in the Dragon Academy who could have become Class A. Drive everyone into the D-class, make them tremble, and then take over and enjoy the glory and privileges of the A-class by themselves.

It's really...... Don't be hated, it's really a ghost.

But it's really who the sky bypassed, Mu Yang, who killed a group of geniuses back then, now has to start from the Leopard Academy again, and climb up layer by layer.

He was now in the First Order Psychic Master, and he was not conspicuous among the competitors for the entrance test, and even belonged to the weaker kind.

"Exam Room 3 is open, please enter Room 3 within 5 minutes with the number 1000 to 1119 and wait for the start of the mock combat test."

With a mechanical female voice, a huge opening three people high and five people wide slowly rose in the metal building in front of the crowd, revealing the pitch black inside. Maintained by the meched infantry, countless long-awaited applicants poured in, waiting for the exam to begin to determine their fate.

There was the sound of a mechanical door closing behind him, and the 200 applicants were locked in this thousand-square-meter warehouse, mixed in with Muyang in the crowd, no different from other ordinary students who were childish, nervous, but with beautiful fantasies about the future who took the entrance test for the first time.

The dark and silent environment is always unsettling, not to mention the fact that this test for a while may eliminate the nine adults in them, and even the entire examination room is not a single person who does not pass.

The students began to stir softly. As time passed, more and more people talked to each other.

"Hey, brother, I think you're quite familiar, which college are you from?"

"I'm in the fifth, and you're also in the fifth? Oh, the red dress there is also a fifth grade. After a while, after entering the simulation of actual combat, a few of us hugged each other tightly, don't get lost. ”

"That's, it has to be."

There are also people who ask each other what class they are.

"Wow, Great God, you turned out to be a third-order. Awesome, beg for thighs, and take me with you after you go in for a while. ”

"Hey. What's so powerful about the third order. I don't have to. It's not clear who will hold whose thighs at that time. ”

The one who praised the person really wanted to hug his thighs, and the one who was praised was embarrassed to touch his head, but there was confidence and pride in his eyes that couldn't be hidden.

Most of the students gathered here are of the first or second class, and a few are of the third class. Such people are generally treated as great gods here. The simulated actual combat has not yet begun, and a large group of students are surrounded by each side, begging to hug their thighs and ask for a belt to clear the customs.

However, even if it is a third order, it may not be confident that it will be able to pass this level. It can only be said that they have a better chance than others.

And a first-order one like Muyang is a very weak kind here. As soon as you enter the simulated actual combat, you will basically be disposed of as cannon fodder.

The anxiety and uneasiness of the people nearby were in stark contrast to Mu Yang's relaxed appearance sitting on top of the steel, shaking his thighs.

Is he nervous? Nonsense, of course he's not nervous. How can a heartless bastard who is still in the mood for an origami airplane with a gun to his head and in the mood for an exam room be nervous? What's more, even if Mu Yang is a first-order now, in his subconscious, he still looks down on this kind of low-level exam.

It's like Kobe Bryant going to play in a high school league and Einstein going to take a junior high school math test. It's strange to be nervous in a different way.

His calm and calm appearance quickly attracted the attention of others, and at first glance he was the kind of hidden and cynical master.

Several little girls were quickly attracted over, and said sweetly: "Handsome guy, which academy are you from." Let's go in for a while, take us, okay. ”