That's not a very high rating.

The corresponding thermal weapons have a combat power of a * of a little fifth to two orders, and the combat power of a main battle tank has a third order.

After all, for cold weapons, the attack distance is always a hard injury

Generally, military cold weapons will be attached to chanting spells, which have the characteristics of quickly restoring the telekinesis of the telekinesis, or increasing the resonance of the telekinesis, in order to reach a higher third order, or even the fourth order.

Obviously, this weapon, called Ritsu, does not show such characteristics.

The ability is mediocre, and it is not commensurate with its mysterious origins.

Or maybe the current Muyang has not yet explored the mystery.

In this way, Mu Yang waited in the hall for two more hours. With the passage of time, more and more students who handed in their exam papers also walked out in twos and threes, waiting in the hall.

Someone simply had nothing to do, so he sat down next to Mu Yang: "Brother, you are too fierce." Submit the paper in one minute. I've been taking the exam for three years, and it's the first time I've seen you so crazy. ”

Muyang: "......"

Some people sneered: "What to pretend." If you think you can't pass the test, you can't pass the test, but you have to hand in the paper so early, is it interesting to be in the limelight? ”

Someone scoffed, "Look at whether this person is stupid or not." The exam papers have been thrown into the wastebasket, and they are still waiting here stupidly. How do you think you still have a chance to pass? ”

There was laughter in the lobby.

More and more people's attention is shifting to the direction of Muyang.

Someone patted Mu Yang on the shoulder: "Dude, don't wait, go back quickly." Come back at the same time next year. ”

Someone shook his head: "The questions in this year's written exam are the easiest I have seen in recent years." I can't answer that, and you still let him come next year. ”

Some people still remembered the four words written by Mu Yang, shook their heads and said: "There is me, there is no him; There is me, there is no other; There is me, there is no other; Hahahaha, with me, without him......"

A few girls around covered their mouths and let out a stupid laugh. The man thought he was humorous, and the haze that had come out of the examination room was swept away, and he became more and more proud.

Mu Yang no longer paid attention to them. I simply closed my eyes and entered a meditative state.

The surrounding candidates saw that he was silent, and no matter how much ridicule he made, it seemed meaningless. Many people simply talked loudly about what they saw and heard on the simulated battlefield this year.

"The topic of this year's simulated battlefield is really difficult, the Battle of St. Fort's Star. The infantry regiment of 500 men at that time, which occupied a favorable position for defense, was finally destroyed by the torrent of steel. Only 200 students will be put into practice, and it will be held for ten days, which is difficult, too difficult. ”

"Hahaha, fortunately I was smart at the time and left with a few friends. Along the way, he encountered countless robot attacks, and he almost couldn't hold on. It's so hard for us to hold together, I really don't know how those who are alone survive. ”

Mu Yang couldn't control the words of these candidates from drifting into his ears, and he also knew the psychology of these people: the more difficult this mock test was portrayed, wouldn't it seem that they passed the test more powerful?

As for the old brother who was happy to hold a group, Mu Yang really wanted to tell him: Actually, if you don't hold a group, the difficulty will be reduced by at least half......

Another girl wearing a peaked cap mentioned softly: "I heard that there is a great good seedling this year, a friend of mine is a staff member here, and he told me that in the No. 3 examination room, there is an S-class monster ......"

As soon as these words came out, several candidates around her immediately refuted her: "Nonsense, the highest score is A-grade, how can there be an S-grade popping up?" ”

"Hahaha, I'm laughing to death. Why don't you say that the paper with a full score of 100 points came out with a score of 101? ”

Subsequently, many well-informed students refuted them: "There is indeed an existence of S and so on." It's just a hidden score, because the difficulty of opening is too high, and under normal circumstances, the university will not announce it to the outside world. ”

"Go see the news for yourself. The year before and the year before, there was also an S-class genius who came out of the simulated battlefield, and after passing the written test and interview, he was directly admitted to the Tiger Academy. ”

The trend of public opinion is gradually moving in the direction of believing. Next, many people lamented the horror of the S and the weirdness of the candidate:

"Wait? Lao Tzu took a D and took off a layer of skin. ”

"I wonder how that guy did it? Did he kill all the robots in the simulated battlefield? ”

"I don't know what class this guy is of, Fourth Order? Fifth order? Such a monster, go directly to the Special Kaolong Academy, why do you want to compete with us for the place of the Leopard Academy? ”

In the midst of this commotion, the middle-aged uncle who had previously invigilated the exam appeared at the entrance of the hall, and swept into the crowd with a pair of eagle eyes: "Who is Muyang, come with me." ”

The crowd fell silent, and there was a slight commotion: as far as they knew, after the results of the written test came out, the top three were often taken away by the top three and sent to the conference hall for the final interview.

There is no doubt that this lucky person called Muyang is about to appear.

People looked at each other to see who the top scorer of the written test was.

In the next second, Mu Yang pushed away the crowd and walked out:

"I'm here."

The humiliation is not shocked, but it means that it is unpleasant.

The crowd was about to lose its ability to suppress the low cry.

"How...... How can it be? ”

"I saw with my own eyes, this guy's roll was thrown into the ......"

"It's not in line with the process! Damn, this guy has a backstage! ”

In front of everyone, the middle-aged man walked in front of Mu Yang. He looked at Mu Yang, and Mu Yang looked at him too.

The next moment, the man nodded to Mu Yang: "I'm sorry, I threw your roll into the trash can before, because I didn't know Taishan with my eyes." ”

"It doesn't matter." Mu Yang said generously, "You can't understand my answer. It's not your fault. ”

The crowd shouted again!

Some people even want to rub their eyes, trying to make sure that this is not true, but a dream!

Some candidates finally couldn't help it and walked out of the crowd: "Teacher, you don't meet the process." We can all see that in the classroom, his exam papers have been defined as waste. Even if it is subsequently approved by other examiners, it will have to wait for next year......"

"He could." The middle-aged man said lightly.

The candidate deliberately aroused the hatred of everyone: "Teacher, we also have the right to complain to you." Please report your exam number, we will go to the ...... jointly"

After all, for him, one less competitor is equivalent to an increase in the possibility of entering the Leopard Academy.

"Of course he can." The middle-aged man said lightly, "Just because he is S-class." All the rules are to limit you mediocre people who have a hard time getting an A. For true geniuses, the doors of our school are always open. ”