His Excellency the Dean looked at the students who were thinking hard about how to open the ball of light with a smile on his face, and the invigilators behind him all looked cold, as if they had just suffered some inhuman treatment.

The angry dean is not terrible, but the dean with a bright smile is the most terrifying in the entire academy!

"This group of little guys, I guess it's bad luck this time!"

"No way, who let them die by themselves?"

The two invigilators were whispering, and the dean's smiling gaze swept over them both.

The two of them only felt a chill in their whole backs!

Mo Zifan was still studying the ball of light, not only him, but the entire two hundred and fifty people in the first year were all stumped by the ball of light in front of them.

Obviously, a ball of light that looks very simple, a very simple assessment, but why can't it be opened?

No matter how much force was used, the ball of light still didn't seem to be broken.

Some students whose brains turn relatively quickly have begun to use various methods to break through with the martial arts soldiers they carry with them, but no matter how sharp the sword is, they can't pierce the ball of light.

The martial arts techniques of various attributes all smashed on the ball of light, but the ball of light seemed to be able to unload, and all the martial source qi flowed on both sides of it, not causing much damage on the ball of light at all.

Mo Zifan's martial source qi can't be used, so he doesn't have martial arts skills to use, and he doesn't have martial arts soldiers, so among the people present, that is, he is the quietest!

Soon, half of the time had passed, and the time for this assessment was only an hour, and now there was less than half an hour left.

"How do I feel that the light on the ball of light seems to have weakened a little?" Mo Zifan muttered in a low voice.

Not only the light ball in his hand, but also the light ball in other people's hands seemed to have decreased a little.

Could it be that this ball of light will not be revealed until time runs out?

Mo Zifan glanced at the dean who was smiling on the stage, this old guy is not so simple, he scolded everyone just now, and now he has a simple assessment?

This is said to be good, and it is said that it is Plan B, which means that the difficulty of this task is actually similar to the normal assessment project, and the time is only one hour.

Just thinking of this, there was a burst of noise in the crowd, and when I looked at the sound, I saw that in the crowd of the second class, the sky was surrounded by everyone like stars holding the moon, and the ball of light in her hand had disappeared, replaced by a note, on which the word 'one' was clearly written!

The two invigilators rushed down the stage quickly, and after the inspection, they said: "The first place in the second assessment, Cangyue in the second class of the first grade, get 250 points!"

"Sister Cangyue, how did you do it?"

"Yes, teach us!"

The so-called building near the water gets the month first, and Cangyue took the lead in completing it, grabbing the first place for Class 2, and the average score is also naturally rising.

One by one, classmates surrounded Cangyue and asked about the skills of opening the ball of light.

Just as Cangyue was about to answer, Cangyue suddenly found that she couldn't speak, so she could only say, 'Ah...... Ahh

The invigilator had a dark face: "Cangyue, you go to the stage first, and the method is forbidden to be informed, otherwise the exam results will be cancelled!"

Is there such a rule?

Is this to prevent cheating?

Originally, the students in the second class were very happy, after all, Cangyue won the first place, but in the same way, they were also very unlucky, and they didn't take the lead in observing Cangyue when they discovered the skills, so they could also complete the task.

Mo Zifan frowned slightly, Cangyue looked at him before he was brought to the stage, his little hands were no longer behind his back, and he made a few fist clenching movements.

Fist?

Mo Zifan pinched the ball of light and held it hard, but the ball of light slipped out of his hand, how could this thing be the same as clay!

Since Cangyue, there have been people among the candidates who have completed the assessment tasks, and every time they complete the tasks, their ability to speak is sealed, and then they are brought to the stage, and gradually, less than half of the students are in the square.

There were about 15 minutes left, Mo Zifan glanced at Liao Peng who was not far from him, he was studying how to open the ball of light with his two younger brothers, didn't he say that the three stinkers had beaten Zhuge Liang?

Why didn't the three of them study it combined, is this thing really a matter of luck?

Slow down...... Look at your luck!

Didn't the dean say that this assessment is based on luck?

In that case, you can't look at this ball of light in a conventional way!

Ball of light, luck, fists?

How are these three things connected?

A crisp cracking sound suddenly sounded, Mo Zifan followed the sound, and saw that the light balls in the hands of Liao Peng and the others were suddenly all shattered, and three pieces of paper appeared in their hands, and the three numbers 170, 171, and 172 appeared in the hands of Liao Peng and the others.

Liao Peng laughed hehe, and when he saw Mo Zifan, who had not yet completed the task, he wanted to go up and taunt him, but in the next second, he found that his voice had been closed.

No matter how much he shouted, all the sounds just couldn't be heard, and he jumped around the square like a monkey.

Watching Liao Peng being brought to the stage, Mo Zifan's thoughts once again returned to the ball of light, Wu Yuan soldiers are not good, Wu Yuan skills are not good, what is seen is luck, and the flesh is clenched into fists?

It's too hard to work, so ...... Why don't you try a soft one?

Mo Zifan took a deep breath, spread his hands, and then placed the ball of light on his left hand steadily, and his right hand slowly stretched out towards the ball of light, and soon that resistance appeared, Mo Zifan was not in a hurry, and continued to stretch out his hand to move forward.

"The resistance doesn't seem to have gotten bigger, it seems that it's right to go this way!" Mo Zifan seemed to have found a way, his hands slowly stretched forward, and soon he touched something other than the resistance.

The corner of a note touched his finger, Mo Zifan was overjoyed, since he touched the corner of the note, then it proved that this method was correct!

He didn't rush to touch the note, but Ji Xue gently stretched out towards the inside of the ball of light, and soon, Mo Zifan was able to pinch the corner of the note!

Pinch and pull it out hard!

The light of the ball of light disappeared and shattered like glass, but the small note with 180 written on it was taken out directly!

"One hundred and eighty, if you calculate it, you should get seventy points, plus one hundred points in the first round, now my points should be one hundred and seventy points! Liao Peng is eighty points in the first round, plus eighty points in the second round, it should be one hundred and sixty points now!"