Compared with the testing and selection for juniors and seniors, the senior students on the playground did not have much expectations for the testing of freshmen and sophomores.
Because they all know that freshmen who have just entered school are basically destined to be runners-up.
Even though the school's selection policy has changed this time, there is an additional choice for freshmen in lower grades.
But how many people can truly qualify through combat effectiveness?
I guess not even one.
No, there should be one.
The tough guy who beat up Ye Kuang, who was ranked fourth in the Sword Martial Academy, was Jiang Li.
Those who knew about Ye Kuang being beaten knew that Jiang Li was at least a four-star war emperor.
But so what.
Even if he passes the test and selection and qualifies for the five major leagues, how far can a four-star war emperor go?
It means a one-round exit, just a runner-up. Let's gain more experience and strive to become a starter next year.
Juniors and seniors think so, but freshmen and sophomores pay more attention to the tests of the geniuses in the same grade than to the monster fights among the seniors.
People like Li Haobai, Fang Baiyun and Xu Tiangang are still too far away from them.
However, compared with classmates of the same grade and who have practiced for the same period of time, it is a direct reflection of the elders and teachers' intuitive judgment of their potential and value.
Therefore, they pay more attention to their classmates to see how far they are from them.
"Sister Chu, it's finally your turn as freshmen to appear."
The junior student didn't know what was wrong with him, but he suddenly became attentive to Chu Yue as if he had fallen in love.
This made Chu Yue, who was wearing glasses and looking at the stage from afar, look helpless.
"I've just started school and haven't been practicing blood and qi for long. Besides, my Yan family is known for its combat skills. Therefore, Principal Liu, I choose to challenge the instructor through actual combat."
Yan Jun took a step forward as he spoke, twisting his neck and making a cracking sound.
"Yan Jun, a first-year contestant, has chosen the actual combat assessment. Let's wait and see."
Liu Hong, holding the microphone, nodded and spoke loudly.
"Let me do it."
A burly middle-aged mentor suddenly smiled and jumped onto stage number one.
"I will compress my strength and energy to the level of a three-star war emperor. If you can defeat me, you will have a ticket to the top five leagues."
Looking at Yan Jun who also jumped onto the stage, the middle-aged mentor smiled and promised.
"The battle begins!"
As soon as Liu Hong finished speaking, Yan Jun stepped on the ground like a cannonball and rushed towards the middle-aged mentor with violent power.
As he said before, his Yan army is better at fighting.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Sounds like exploding cannonballs rang out, and two lightning-fast figures entangled with each other.
Yan Jun completely abandoned his defense and rushed towards the middle-aged mentor like a storm.
"Good boy."
The middle-aged instructor opposite couldn't help but laugh, and his hands moved even faster.
The two figures separated again and collided violently again. The terrifying air wave shook the arena.
Bang!
A roar sounded.
Yan Jun turned into an afterimage and flew backwards, falling to the ground.
"Boy, you're pretty good, but you're still a little short. Come back next year."
The middle-aged mentor nodded at Yan Jun, who was lying on the ground unable to get up, and jumped down from the ring.
Amidst the frustration and sighs of countless freshmen, the first blood representing the first-year students was given away.
"Next, contestant number 83, freshman Li Yumeng, please step forward."
After Yan Jun retreated, Liu Hong looked at the list again and read it.
"Principal Liu, I choose actual combat."
Li Yumeng smiled like a flower and looked towards the ring playfully.
"I'll do it this time."
A mentor who was about thirty-five or thirty-six, with a hot body and a charming and hot face, suddenly spoke.
"Oh, Teacher Wang, please be gentle."
Li Yumeng giggled, took light steps, and walked onto the stage.
The hot instructor Wang pulled out a three-foot-long whip in his hand, swung the whip towards the ring, and then with a whip, the whole person swung lightly towards the ring.
"Come, let the teacher see if you have made any progress recently."
The hot instructor whipped the whip out of thin air, and with a snap, an arc of electricity flashed across the whip.
"Then you better be careful, teacher."
Li Yumeng is passionate and unrestrained, and so is her fighting style.
In just a blink of an eye, the temperature of Li Yumeng's body suddenly rose by several degrees, and then purple flames surrounded Li Yumeng's body as if to burn everything in the world.
boom!
Li Yumeng punched out from the air, and a purple flame exploded through the air and blasted towards the female tutor.
Bang!
An arc of electricity flashed, followed by numerous whip shadows, which turned into sharp blades and swept towards the purple flame and Li Yumeng.
"Okay, I give up."
When Li Yumeng's move failed, she curled her lips and jumped off the ring in indignation.
Her first move was her most powerful one, but it had no effect on the mentor named Wang, so she simply surrendered.
Teacher Wang, who was holding a whip, smiled without saying a word and looked at Li Yutong who was comforting Li Yumeng.
The two sisters received her guidance before entering Jiangnan Martial Arts High School.
After they entered Jiangnan Martial Arts High School, the two sisters' fighting style was no longer suitable for her to teach, so she chose other instructors.
But she also passed on some of her experience to the two women from time to time, so she had an extremely good understanding and familiarity with the two women.
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