Ling Hua gave a wink to the medical teacher who was waiting nearby, and the medical teacher slowly raised his staff and cast a healing spell on Shen Cheng.

“Next, in the order on the list, everyone must practice once before the end of this class.” Ling Hua’s voice was serious. “There are many of these machines in the training room in the basement of the Mission Building. I hope you can set aside some time each day to train.”

Regardless of your score in this lesson, everyone must reach 60% by the next lesson, or I'll show you what hellish training is like.

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Soon, it was Jiang Wuyuan's turn to take the stage.

He had already changed into a regular training uniform, the fitted style of which accentuated his upright posture.

Ling Hua had some expectations for this young man.

She knew some things about Jiang Wuyuan, and Ruan Yanqing had also told her not to make Jiang Wuyuan too conspicuous, but not to interfere too much.

That's why she didn't choose Jiang Wuyuan, the lucky one.

Without Ling Hua urging him, Jiang Wuyuan directly scanned his wristband onto the machine.

His speed rating has now exceeded 1000; I wonder what kind of speed challenge he'll face.

Jiang Wuyuan, who had been somewhat confident, suddenly stopped smiling.

The laser beams that came almost overwhelmingly were several times faster and in greater numbers than those of the previous students.

Jiang Wuyuan managed to dodge the first round by bending over and sideways, but before he could even regain his footing, the next round of rays arrived in an instant.

The students watching from the sidelines stared in disbelief at the figure that was flitting up and down in the laser beams.

Although it looked a bit forced, it wasn't messy at all; on the contrary, the landing point of each dodge was somewhat mysterious.

Shen Cheng had already set his sights on Jiang Wuyuan.

He wasn't entirely convinced by the boy who defeated him in the college entrance exam.

But he wasn't someone who couldn't accept defeat, so he readily admitted defeat.

He originally thought he would have a chance to get revenge later, but now he sees the gap between himself and Jiang Wuyuan.

It's not just a little bit, it's like a chasm.

His score of 57 percentile is among the top in the entire freshman class, and he might even rank among the top few.

Because he is a sword cultivator, he is not particularly skilled in speed.

But Jiang Wuyuan once again defied his expectations.

When the final results were announced, the audience erupted in uproar.

Ling Hua's eyes lit up, revealing her appreciation.

The blue screen displayed the number 89%.