Because they are willing to invest a lot in their bodies.
"Don't think you can relax just because you passed the first round of assessments. You should know that our college only admits one thousand students every year."
The middle-aged man glanced at Jun Feijue and the others before continuing, "Let me introduce myself first. My surname is Zhuo, and my given name is Liang. You can call me Instructor Zhuo. As for the gentleman next to me..."
Zhuo Liang was about to point out the old gatekeeper and introduce him when he turned around and realized that the man had disappeared without him noticing.
Zhuo Liang: "..."
Mr. Mu, couldn't you have said goodbye before you left?
"Ahem, as for that person just now, you can call him Elder Mu. The two of us are the main people in charge of this recruitment."
Zhuo Liang quickly recovered and continued, "You will all go to recover your strength in the morning. The martial arts elimination rounds will start in the afternoon. Come half an hour early and meet at the school gate. I will take you to familiarize yourselves with the arena. Those who are late will be considered to have forfeited. Do you understand?"
"Understood!"
Upon hearing this, all the candidates answered loudly in unison.
"Alright, dismissed."
After saying that, Zhuo Liang turned and walked into the academy.
"Professor Zhuo, please wait a moment."
However, after taking only two steps, he heard someone calling him. When he turned around, he saw Jun Feijue and his group.
"Yes, what is it?"
Jun Feijue and the others performed exceptionally well today, and Zhuo Liang was deeply impressed by them. He also understood that these young men were probably extremely talented, so his attitude softened considerably.
"Here's the thing, my younger brother wants to take the exam to become a Magic Chef, and my master... my younger sister wants to take the exam to become a theoretical instructor, but we don't know how to get there."
At this moment, Fan Qiyue stepped forward with a smile, pointed to Ji Fanya and Jun Feijue, and said, "I hope Instructor Zhuo will inform you."
Zhuo Liang: "...?"
He could understand the title of "Master Chef." Although it sounded prestigious, he was just a cook, and it was good that he had been trained from a young age.
But are you, the instructors of this theory course, truly sincere?
A mentor, that's a teacher!
Not a student!
You're a five-year-old kid who wants to be a theory instructor? Are you sure you're not just playing house?
"Ahem, the examination for the Demon Chef is held at Chongming Tower, while the instructors for the theory classes are at Dewang Tower."
Although Zhuo Liang had some doubts, he didn't say much. Instead, he patiently gave them instructions, "It's over. The morning assessment time is over now. If you want to participate, you have one last chance this afternoon."
"Ah, we almost missed it. Thank you so much, Professor Zhuo."
Upon hearing this, Fan Qiyue was startled and quickly thanked Zhuo Liang, her impression of this mentor improving even further.
"As expected of a top-tier academy, the teachers are of very high quality."
Watching Zhuo Liang's departing figure, Chunhu Siqiong nodded with satisfaction, "It seems that I should be able to spend a pleasant time in this academy."
"Hey, are you guys alright?"
At this moment, Jun Feijue and the others noticed Fen Tianming and the others. They looked like they had just finished recuperating and were preparing to go back to the inn to rest.
"Will it be that painful later?"
Seeing that they were all supporting each other and walking with difficulty, Ji Fanya stepped forward and curiously poked Fen Tianming's waist.
"Ouch... Ouch... Ouch... Pot... Pot Master, please have mercy!"
As a result, as soon as it was lightly touched, Fen Tianming shouted exaggeratedly.
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