October 15th, afternoon.

The assessment of new students has officially begun.

The assessment of new students is divided into two parts.

Theoretical assessment and practical assessment.

The average score of the theoretical assessment and the average score of the practical assessment, after adding it up, and then averaging it, is the final score of the class.

In the afternoon of the same day, the theoretical assessment was carried out first.

For the theoretical assessment, Zhang Fan is still a little weak.

After all, he doesn't understand any theories himself, and these scum are all self-taught from beginning to end, and naturally there are no students in other classes who have special theory teachers to explain their theories.

At 5 o'clock in the afternoon, after the test, it will be reviewed by the computer.

Soon, the results were counted.

The first place is the meteor class, with a score of 92.5.

Second place, Rocket class, 90.3 points.

As for the scum class, it only scored 83.3 points, ranking sixth among all classes in the first grade, almost equivalent to the penultimate class.

Sima Yu deliberately checked the score of the scum class.

When he saw that the scum class was only the penultimate one, he chuckled disdainfully.

The penultimate result, even if the scumbag class has a good performance in the next actual combat assessment, in the end, it can only be ranked third at most.

And his meteor class is now ranked first, and the next actual combat is undoubtedly the first.

The champion is already in his bag.

The excellent teachers in the district are also in their own pockets.

As for that Yu Deliang, after seeing the results of the scum class, he was also very happy.

I didn't expect the theory of the scum class to be so scummy.

So even if the scum class is very strong, I'm afraid that I can only get the third place at most.

And his own rocket class is a well-deserved second place.

The excellent teachers in their own district seem to be back!

……

In fact, Zhang Fan is quite satisfied with this result.

After all, this group of guys are all self-taught, and it is already good to be able to get to the penultimate in the exam.

However, according to this result, it is still quite difficult to win the championship.

According to the provisions of the actual combat assessment:

Each student has 80 raw points, with a win plus 10 points and a loss 10 points.

If it is a "kill" of the opponent - that is, if the enemy is defeated in one move, then 20 points are added.

If it is "killed", 20 points will be deducted.

In the end, the average score of all students is the actual test score in the class.

And if you want to win the championship, there is only one way.

Zhang Fan gathered the students of the scum class.

His eyes glanced at everyone, and finally said, "Scumbags, do you see that?" That's your theoretical achievement. They say that you are scumbags and look up to you. ”

One by one, the students bowed their heads.

No one put the blame on Zhang Fan.

They just think that they haven't studied well.

Zhang Fan continued: "Theoretically, just like this, do you still want to win the championship? Zhuge Liang, you ranked first in the freshman assessment, I'm afraid you're going to be in the soup, right? ”

Zhuge Liang frowned slightly and did not speak.

"The four famous scumbags, who told me that the freshman assessment should be in the top 100? Who said that after the freshman assessment, I should take off the scum class brand and wear the badge of the scum on my chest? ”

The four famous young men also lowered their heads.

"Who promised me that after using my cell enhancer and sub-biological space, I would definitely get the championship back?"

The students all bowed their heads.

"Scum!"

Zhang Fan said.

Those students didn't expect that their theory would be so low.

The promise sounded like a joke at this point.

Zhang Fan paused for a moment, and saw that the emotions of the students were almost mobilized by himself, and then said: "However, if you want to win the championship, it is not without a chance. ”

The students looked up one after another, their eyes shining with hope.

"Teacher, tell us quickly, what should we do?"

"Teacher Zhang, in order to win the championship, you can let us do anything!"

"Teacher, we will definitely fight for the championship back!"

One by one, the students clenched their fists and shouted.

Zhang Fan said: "I did the math, now the scores of other classes are too high, and the scores of our class are too low. If you want to win the championship, you have to do everything you can to improve the actual combat score of our class and lower the actual combat score of other classes. According to the rules of the game, if you kill your opponent in seconds, you will add 20 points, and your opponent will subtract 20 points. So I ask you, no matter which fight, no matter who the opponent is, give me ......"

Speaking of this, Zhang Fan glanced at all the students and paused.

When all the students heard this, they became excited: "Spike!" Spike! Spike! ”

"That's right, spike!"

Zhang Fan responded: "Take out your strength to deal with zombies and monsters, and kill them all for me." If anyone can't kill the opponent in seconds, get me out of the scum class! ”

When the students listened, their hearts sank.

According to the current number of students, each person will have to compare at least five times.

All five games are required to be killed, and the requirements are too perverted.

If they encounter someone with a lower level than themselves, or someone of the same level, they can also kill it in seconds.

But what if you run into a high level?

For example, what about the level 8 quasi-martial artist who happened to meet the meteor class?

Zhang Fan sneered and said, "If you really encounter that level 8 quasi-martial artist in the meteor class, you have to kill it in seconds." ”

The students were stunned.

When encountering a level 8 quasi-martial artist, whether they can do it or not is a matter of two questions, how can it make them want to kill them even more?

Zhang Fan said: "When you meet a level 8 quasi-martial artist, the first move is the best opportunity." If you can't kill him in one move, then it's almost impossible for you to defeat him. ”

Everyone was in their hearts.

The teacher is right, when you encounter a strong opponent, if you can't kill it in one move, then it will be difficult to defeat it.

But having said that, most of them are level 6 quasi-martial artists, and it is really difficult for them to kill a level 8 quasi-martial artist in seconds.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the entire playground was crowded with people.

All 500 new students who participated in the competition have lined up in the middle of the playground.

Students from other grades gathered around the playground to watch the game.

In the middle of the playground, 10 rings have been set up.

On the east side of the playground, there is a rostrum.

Like Zhang Fan's previous world, when any event is held, the leaders first beep for most of the day.

The beep beep made the students impatient, and the game began.

I saw that the 20 students at the top of the draw put on special competition uniforms and special weapons for the competition.

This kind of competition uniform is considered a kind of protective gear, and ordinary knives and arrows cannot hurt the contestants at all.

However, at the same time, the suit will record the data of attacks such as swords, and combine them with the physical data of the contestants to calculate the damage caused by each attack to the contestants.

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