Chapter Ninety-Two, Closing
As Ji Fengtian's voice fell, the scene suddenly became quiet.
These people are not very smart, but they are not stupid either, and they know that they have just been taken advantage of.
Time flies, and in the afternoon of the same day, all the students who signed up passed the first round of assessment.
The second round of assessments is still going on, however, some of the children have already been sent off. When asked what was happening on the top of the mountain, the teenagers were silent.
It was getting dark, but the crowd around them didn't disperse. One after another, people were sent down from the top of the mountain.
Until the early morning of the next day, the students who did not pass the second and third levels were sent down.
The crowd of onlookers still did not leave, and they all took a look to see who could pass the assessment.
These people all thought that the conditions for Qingyang Academy to recruit students should be lower than those of the Imperial Capital Academy. What they didn't expect was that the elimination rate was so high that only one out of hundreds could pass.
After a while, Feng Yuan appeared at the foot of the mountain, with two hundred teenagers behind him.
Ji Fengtian whispered a few words to Feng Yuan, and Feng Yuan's gaze swept towards those people lying on the ground, his face was a little unsightly.
After hesitating for a while, he finally said, "Fellow students, your ultimate assessment is just around the corner. ”
"Ultimate assessment?" The two hundred teenagers heard Feng Yuan's words, and their faces showed a blank look.
"Kill these 100 people, and you can enter the academy, and you can choose to abstain!" Feng Yuan said.
"Why? You didn't say you were going to kill people, it's not fair to our children. ”
"Our children are still young, and that leaves a shadow on their hearts. ”
"People say that Prince Zhenyue is Prince Shura, and now that we have seen it, we don't learn anymore, child, come home with me. A woman stepped forward and pulled a teenager behind Feng Yuan to leave.
The boy hesitated, but left with the woman. Others also stepped forward one after another to take away their children. In the blink of an eye, these 200 teenagers became 150.
"Is there anything else you want to quit?" Ji Fengtian asked.
However, as soon as the words fell, black clouds suddenly appeared in the sky, enveloping the surroundings. Electric snakes are swimming in the gaps of the black clouds, like pythons that choose people to eat, with teeth and claws.
"I, I'll quit!" a teenager walked out behind Ji Fengtian.
"I, I'm quitting too!"
"And me!"
Seeing that someone took the lead, the other teenagers also walked out, and left behind Ji Fengtian as if they were fleeing, and there were only one hundred and twenty of the one hundred and fifty students left.
"Is there any one last chance you want to quit?" Ji Fengtian said.
After waiting for a while, no one moved, Ji Fengtian looked at these teenagers and said, "Very good! Next, you can do it! There are only one hundred places, first come, first served." ”
After Ji Fengtian finished speaking, he took a few steps back and looked at these teenagers.
"Brother, what should we do?" Behind the teenager, there were two teenagers of seven or eight years old, who were talking to each other.
"We must enter the academy, otherwise, our revenge will not be avenged. ”
"But I'm afraid!"
"If we don't dare to kill now, how can we talk about revenge?" said the boy.
"I'll come first!" the boy was the first to line up and walk out.
He took the dagger handed over by the teacher, walked over to a big man, and paused for a moment.
Everyone looked at the boy quietly, and no one urged.
The young man waved his dagger and asked, "Young Master, do these people really deserve to die?"
"If so, what would you do? If not, what would you do?" Ji Fengtian asked without answering.
"If it's a damned person, I'll do it, if not, please let them go. The boy said.
"Hahahaha! Damn it or not, it's up to you. To me, they are damned people. But for others, it may be not damned, or it may be a good person. Ji Fengtian said.
Hearing Ji Fengtian's words, the young man turned around, grabbed the man's hair, the dagger slashed through the man's throat, and a bloody arrow shot out.
The moment the young man saw the blood, his face turned pale, and the dagger in his hand almost fell to the ground.
The body involuntarily took a few steps back and returned the dagger to the teacher. Then with a "wow" sound, he spit it out.
At the same time, there were some onlookers who spit it out.
"Alright, after you're done throwing up, go and wait behind the dean. Ji Fengtian said.
"Next!"
As soon as Ji Fengtian's words fell, a strong young man walked out, the young man was dressed in animal skins and had bulging muscles on his body.
"Young Master Ji, my name is Jiao Mu. The strong boy walked up, introduced himself, and then unconsciously scratched his hand on the back of his head, and laughed.
When everyone heard the voice of Jiao Mu, they couldn't help but laugh, amused by the image of the young man.
"Don't laugh, I'll blush," Scorched Wood said, waving his palm, a slight redness on his swarthy face.
The laughter grew louder and louder, and some even whistled.
Ji Fengtian also looked at Jiao Mu with amusement and asked, "Jiao Mu, are you going to do it or not?"
"I don't know who they are, but my father said that Young Master Ji is the benefactor of my family, and whatever he says, it's what it is!" Hearing Ji Fengtian's words, Jiao Mu hurriedly said.
Then carrying a dagger, he grabbed a man. The dagger quickly slashed across the man's neck, blood burst out, Jiao Muhan smiled, handed the dagger to Jiaoxi, and then stood behind Feng Yuan.
Ji Fengtian nodded at Jiao Mu, expressing great satisfaction. Seeing that the young man before had finished vomiting, Ji Fengtian asked, "What's your name?"
"Back to Young Master Ji, my name is Xing Gang!"
"Okay! Xing Gang, first go and stand behind the dean. ”
"Next!" Ji Fengtian said.
Xing Gang's younger brother saw Xing Gang pass and plucked up the courage to come up.
"Young Master Ji, my name is Xing Yuan, and Xing Gang is my brother. The young man looked at Ji Fengtian and said nervously.
"Hehe, don't be nervous. Ji Fengtian said to Xing Yuan.
"Yes!"
Taking the dagger handed over by Jiao Xi, Xing Cheng stepped forward, gritted his teeth, and put the dagger on the man's neck.
"Please, please, don't kill me!" the man's voice came intermittently.
Xing Yan's hand paused, looking at the man, not knowing what to do.
"As long as you don't kill me, I'll remember you for the rest of my life!" said the man.
Xing Cheng hesitated, the dagger stopped in mid-air, and looked at his brother for help.
"Brother, these people are not good people, which one is not full of blood. If you kill him, you will eliminate harm for the people, and if you kill him, you will help the abuse. Xing Gang said.
"I ......" Xing Yuan wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Xing Gang.
"They're red scorpion thieves!" Xing Gang said, pointing to the red scorpion on the man's wrist.
"Red Scorpion Thief!" Xing Yan heard Xing Gang's words, his eyes were full of hatred.
If the red scorpion thief hadn't stopped them at that time, I'm afraid my parents wouldn't have died, and if it weren't for them, I and my brother wouldn't have become orphans.
No longer hesitating, the dagger in his hand slashed, and blood burst out.
Xing Cheng dropped the dagger in his hand, turned around and kowtowed to Ji Fengtian three times.
"Thank you, Young Master Ji, for letting us take some revenge first!"
"Vomit~" After getting up from the ground, Xing Cheng spit out directly.
"If you want to take revenge, you must first have strength, and I believe that you two brothers can succeed. Ji Fengtian said.
"Next!" Ji Fengtian turned his gaze to the rest of the people.
"Young Master Ji, my name is Wu Lingxue. A young girl walked out, her face pale.
took the dagger, without hesitation, it directly slashed through a man's neck, blood splattered on his face, looking very bewitching.
Without vomiting, Wu Lingxue walked directly behind Feng Yuan. Looking at the girl's movements, Ji Fengtian nodded with satisfaction.
"Next!" the voice that didn't change its tone sounded again.
The rest of the teenagers stepped forward one after another and killed a red scorpion thief. However, there are also some people who are eliminated.
In the end, a total of 97 people passed the examination.
"From today onwards, you will be the first batch of students of Qingyang Academy!" Feng Yuan said.
"We don't have a grand welcome, we don't have the language of praise, we don't have the support of the state. However, we have our beliefs!"
"We kill people, not for the sake of killing, but to protect our loved ones, for the responsibility on our shoulders!"
"Instead of vomiting on the battlefield, it is better to vomit in front of us!"
"You are in Qingyang Academy, and in your first year, the college provides resources for free. In the second year, the materials needed are purchased according to the academy points. In the third year, your study is on the battlefield!" Feng Yuan's words sounded again.
However, as soon as Feng Yuan's voice fell, the scene suddenly whispered.
"The third year to go to the battlefield for training, this is too cruel!"
"Wouldn't it be too cruel for such a young child to go to war?"
"Shut up!" Zhuge Qingming shouted, his voice carrying elemental power, mixed with the rumbling thunder in the sky, shaking the crowd below.
"Okay! This is the end of the opening ceremony! A year later, anyone who wants to come to our academy to challenge is welcome at any time!" Feng Yuan finished speaking, waved his big sleeves, and walked towards the top of the mountain with the ninety-seven people behind him.
"The general of the southwest of the town is here to congratulate!" a voice came from behind the crowd.
Hearing this, Ji Fengtian's brows furrowed. When he turned to look, he saw a group of people riding horses walking towards him not far behind him. The person at the head is Liu Xiang, followed by Liu Daoxing, Wu Hui and others.
"Oh, it turned out to be the general of Zhenxinan, why do you have time to come to my Qingyang Mansion?" Ji Fengtian said with one hand and his ear.
"Hahahaha, General Ben heard that the Prince had founded an academy, so he came to say hello and exchange ideas by the way. Liu Xiang said.
"Hehe, General Liu, this king has seen people who send things and money, but I haven't seen people who send faces. Ji Fengtian said with a smile.
Hmph! This old dog really has bad intentions, and wants to make my students make a fool of themselves and hit us, and see that Young Master Ben can't kill you today.
"Hehe, Your Excellency, what you said is not right, General Ben is here to congratulate, but I didn't expect that Your Excellency Prince would not welcome me. Liu Xiangpi said with a smile.
"Hahahaha, this king is joking with you. Don't know how you want to communicate?"
"Your Excellency the Prince is refreshing!" Liu Xiang laughed, and his plan succeeded.
"The dog happened to be a student of the Imperial Capital Academy, and a few classmates came to my house as a guest, and I heard that you founded the academy and wanted to come to learn from you. ”
"Oh, it turned out to be Inuko and his classmates. Who do you want to compete with?" asked Ji Fengtian.
"You are all newly recruited, I can't bully, I don't know if there are any other students who can learn from us?" Liu Daoxing said. But in my heart, I thought, there are only a hundred big fish and small fish in your academy, I don't believe it, except for these ninety-seven people, there are other people. If you can't call anyone, see how you show your eyes, and who else will join you in the future.
When Ji Fengtian heard Liu Daoxing's words, he knew that Liu Daoxing wanted to laugh at him, and his combat effectiveness was very low.
"Oh, I see, before the academy was held, we still had a group of students. They're on the mountain now, and I'll tell them to come down, and you can just pick one and beat them. Ji Fengtian said indifferently.
One of the instructors quickly ran towards the mountain, and in a short time, the instructor came down from the mountain with a hundred people.
The oldest of the 100 was 10 years old, and the youngest was only 7 years old.
"I've seen the dean!" the boys bowed.