If there were only one or two, it could be explained by exceptional circumstances, but such a wide range of ability breakthroughs was a bit of a surprise.

Cheng Shanhai suddenly remembered Master Feng's previous words, and muttered in his mouth, "Could it be ......?"

Could it be because of the tide of the moon phase of the full moon this time?

Maybe Feng Shi is right, the end of the moon phase tide may just be the beginning of future changes.

"When will that guy get back?" Cheng Shanhai calmed down his agitated mind, and suddenly remembered that someone had asked for leave again in this big evaluation, and couldn't help but ask Feng Shichu.

"Heping said that he is on his way back and should be able to return to Qin City tonight." Feng Shichu took off his glasses and wiped them in response.

"It's really a big name, so that the delegation can stay for an extra day to wait for him." Although Cheng Shanhai is a little regretful, this guy doesn't know anything about abilities, but he is still quite looking forward to this guy's actual combat skills.

Even if you don't have the opportunity to go to the winter camp this time, you must be favored by the top for your excellent actual combat results.

"Wait a minute, you go prepare a special assessment notice and send it to that guy alone, I'll see if he can hide it this time." A sly smile suddenly appeared on Cheng Shanhai's resolute face.

Feng Shichu scratched his head and hesitated a little, but finally agreed.

......

Time passed, and it was noon in a flash. The people who had been unconscious in the "hand-to-hand confrontation" test had already woken up one after another, moving their aching bodies while quickly eating lunch to replenish their strength.

After the meal, everyone didn't have a long rest before they had to go to the next test site.

This time the test was less mysterious than the melee confrontation, but more public. Everyone was put in the gymnasium and walked in groups to the target.

The requirements for this test are simple: students are allowed to use any means of attack, and they only need to use up all of their abilities in the shortest amount of time.

As for those students who are not yet able to perform the Attack Magic, they can also directly pour all the Alien Streams into it by touching the target. The target changes color according to the velocity and total volume of the heteroon flow, which reflects the final score.

Looking at the plastic dummies glowing with silver light on the shooting range, all the students who were unilaterally beaten in the last test were gearing up to show their strengths.

But soon, the excitement of the students dissipated.

Looking at the pioneers who were so tired that they couldn't scratch any scars on the dummies, everyone fell silent.

"What are these dummy targets made of?" Someone plucked up the courage to ask the instructor in charge of the test.

"Streamer Softsilver, a highly malleable memory gold." The instructor replied with a smile.

The Tianshui students, who were originally looking forward to being able to vent fiercely, had to accept the reality, desperately stimulated and performed all kinds of strange arts, and exhausted all the alien children in their bodies to polish and polish the handles of those immovable alien gold dolls.

This round of testing is not to test the lethality of the students, but to explore the heterotons in each student's body. "Squeezing out" all the abilities in each person is the ultimate goal of this test.

Wu Fan and Ji Keqing, who had weak feet, supported each other, and watched Su Ziwen, who was also vain, walk out of the shooting range.

The alien gold puppet target that Su Ziwen tested was also intact, without even the slightest scar.

After all, Su Ziwen has only recently broken through the realm of abilities one after another, and there are not many spatial anomalies at this time.

"Students who have completed the shooting test, please follow the staff to the next testing site!" The staff in white waved small flags and directed the squeezed little ones to the next test center.

A series of muffled sounds of "knock ......" sounded from the corner of the venue, and the sound of heavy hits continued to echo in the hall.

After the sound stopped and the whistling wind dissipated, a shallow depression appeared on a streamer soft silver gold puppet.

Yu Jiuchuan withdrew his slightly trembling hands and walked down the launch pad with his support on the railing. She had never tried this kind of thing before, and at this moment, there was no trace of a foreign child in her body, and the empty prostration feeling really made her very uncomfortable.

Glancing back at the alien gold puppet that was slowly healing the dents, Yu Jiuchuan shook his head and staggered towards the next venue.

......

Sure enough, once the bottom line is established, it will be lowered again and again.

After draining the students' abilities, the final combat test had unusually simple but outrageous rules.

This time, everyone only had to run around the playground until they were exhausted.

Of course, you can give up halfway, but your grades will also suffer. Once the instructors find out that someone has deliberately retained their stamina to withdraw, then all the results achieved will be folded in half, and half of the score will be cut.

Everyone in Class 20 looks at me, and I look at you, all of them have a bitter face. If you have a distance or time, it's okay to say, what is it to run to exhaustion!

As the squad leader, Su Ziwen naturally wants to take the lead. After encouraging the depressed students, everyone finally took a step forward and started running laps along the huge playground.

This run ran from afternoon to evening.

The physical fitness of the aliens is generally not bad, so the process of exhausting physical strength is also extremely long. Some of the High Realm Aliens began to speed up, wanting to exhaust their physical strength as soon as possible and complete this torturous trial as soon as possible.

But Su Ziwen still followed the pace of the 20th class of the army, sending one after another students who fainted due to physical exhaustion.

Without the gravity ability to reduce the weight, even if Wu Fan had broken through to the realm of receiving body and had already lost a lot of weight, he fell down before Ji Keqing. This guy's stamina is really poor.

After finally lifting all the members of Class 20 down, Su Ziwen looked up and looked around, the crowd of runners had changed a few times, and the first year of high school, which was originally at the bottom of the shooting range, had already started their long-distance running journey.

His feet accelerated, and the slightly recovered space alien in his body circulated again, and Su Ziwen cast a reduced version of the Stasis Alien Technique on himself.

Suddenly, the surrounding space was like a gel full of resistance, and every step was very difficult. But this also happened to be in line with Su Ziwen's intentions. Add a little weight to yourself to get it done.

Beads of sweat the size of beans dripped down his cheeks, and his speed slowed down as he fell into the space around him. It wasn't until Su Ziwen's figure left this place that the beads of sweat were freed from the "stagnant air" and smashed into the runway and shattered.

The scenery in front of me flickered brightly and darkly, and the suffocating feeling of lack of oxygen rolled endlessly. Su Ziwen knew that his physical strength was about to run out, and he could finally be liberated from this endless journey.

When he was in a daze, a figure suddenly appeared in Su Ziwen's mind.

I wonder how long that guy has to run wild before he really runs out of energy?