These people were only eleven or twelve years old, so why did they have such a dangerous experience?
Hulim thought inwardly, puzzled.
"Dear students, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting!"
A man wearing a magician's robe and looking like a professor walked out.
"The assessment for field number one begins now. Everyone please proceed in order according to your number plates!"
So that's why. The assessment in Field No. 1 hasn't started yet. No wonder these people are standing outside.
Hulim suddenly understood.
Afterwards, many candidates outside the venue entered the practice field.
"Students whose numbers have been called, please come forward. Students whose numbers have not been called, please wait in the waiting area."
Seven or eight professor-looking people were sitting on the judges' stand, and there were also many staff members in the training ground who were responsible for maintaining order.
Unlike other places, there are no senior student volunteers here, only adults such as college teachers.
"Number One, please enter the assessment..."
As the first person's name was called and he entered the assessment, everyone else watched in the waiting area.
The assessment is open to the public and can be seen by everyone.
New students want to see what level their peers, who are also called geniuses, have reached...
"This guy is quite impressive. That magic was activated in less than three seconds..."
"You can actually dodge like this..."
"Hmph, I can also reach this level..."
As the assessment continued, more and more people demonstrated their level. The originally reserved new students unconsciously compared themselves with each other, and the unfamiliarity they had just felt when they first entered school was quickly eliminated through discussions with each other.
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