The daily life of Confucian sages hitting people along the network cable

Chapter 23 Exam Room, Starship Cabin

In the third port city, a huge interstellar warship is docked.

Han Zhou recognized the origin of this thing at a glance.

"The seventh frigate of the Royal Fleet!"

"Board!"

Han Zhou merged into the crowd and slowly boarded the ship.

Someone asked the guards: "How do you sit? Is there a serial number?"

The soldiers didn't care at all.

The man was still asking, but was kicked in by a general in armor: "Sit down as you please."

"It has facial recognition technology."

This ship can carry at least 5 people.

The third port city should not have so many candidates, at most six thousand.

After Han Zhou entered, he began to watch.

Soon, I took a fancy to a seat that looked much wider than ordinary seats.

Obviously, it was someone with a military rank.

When Han Zhou passed by, another person also took a fancy to this position.

The moment the two discovered each other's intentions, they both accelerated.

Han Zhou took his seat first.

The man came with a punch.

Han Zhou grabbed it with one hand.

This person didn't use all his strength, but felt strange when he was blocked: "Interesting."

"I remember you."

Han Zhou: "There is a kind of report."

That person: "Nancheng, Long Xingkuang."

Han Zhou smiled: "It's a pleasure to meet you. If you don't change your name when you go, you don't change your surname when you sit. Employee Middle School, Liu Cheng'an."

half an hour.

Those who have not climbed over the wall cannot enter.

The doctors and nurses outside ran fast.

Many people were almost electrocuted.

"It's time to take off!"

This is the first time for Han Zhou to get close to a starship, let alone ride it.

glance right and left.

The virtual projection image of General Jinjia appeared in the air, and the voice spread throughout the cabin: "Everyone, put on the virtual helmet!"

Han Zhou lifted the helmet on the grid next to the seat and put it on his head.

Soon, errors were displayed somewhere.

There are seats where someone is sitting, but the helmet does not recognize the person.

"Report, report!"

These people are in a hurry.

In the virtual projection, General Jin Jia lowered his head and kneaded his temple vigorously: "Your helmet is on the right side..."

These guys got the helmets from the seats next door...

No wonder Chu Yun said that people who are at a higher level feel that most of the candidates can't even reach the trash.

You said that if you go to college, join the army, and lead a small army to fight against the demon clan.

Isn't that cheating teammates?
When everyone wears the correct helmet, the college entrance examination has already begun.

Han Zhou entered the virtual world, and a problem appeared in front of him.

[At this time, a second-level foundation-building body-refining cultivator who practiced strong bull magic power was blocked at the end of a roadway that was 100 meters long, three meters wide, and 18 meters high by a fourth-level foundation-building immortal cultivator. , please describe this battle in [-] words. 】

Han Zhou grinned.

Are you kidding me, warrior body repairer, and a monster body repairer, was blocked by a magician at a dead end?

Is it the other way around?

Han Zhou started to answer the questions directly:
"Right now, the second-level foundation building body cultivating the strong bull magic power seems to be blocked at the end of the alley by the fourth-level foundation building immortal cultivator. In fact, this martial artist tricked the immortal magician (fork out and rewrite)"

"Actually, this second-level body cultivator who cultivated the powerful bull magic energy tricked the fourth-level immortal cultivator into a predicament."

There is no way, according to Han Zhou's understanding, within five moves, the magician must die without a whole body.

If you want enough water to have [-] characters, you must not abbreviate.

Soon Han Zhou finished writing the first stage of the battle.

Next, it was the warrior who punched the immortal cultivator.

However, only two hundred words were written.

Han Zhou continued to write: "Actually, Wuxiu was sure to win from the very beginning, but this man is a psychopath with a bad taste of cats teasing mice. In the end, he deliberately swayed the punch, leaving the magician behind. A chance to breathe."

I wrote another round, and the total was only [-] words.

"According to common sense, this martial artist should be going to kill him, but this person is too perverted, and he wants to catch him."

I finally wrote [-] words.

"Is Wuxiu going to kill me this time? No, it's been said that he's a pervert, and he's slapping his hands again."

There are still a hundred words left in the end.

Han Zhou wrote: "The fairy magician thought he was persevering, and finally ushered in the dawn."

"At this time, this martial artist who cultivated the powerful bull demon energy showed his true strength. The demon energy exploded, and the bull demon energy started from his back."

"The muscles of the whole person bulge from the back."

"The stature expanded crazily, with countless fine hairs sprouting from his body, his height soared to one foot, and his shoulders were more than four feet wide, as if the bull demon was alive."

"Under the gaze of the immortal magician, this martial artist's vigor disappeared again. It turns out that he has not only practiced the strength of the strong bull magic to a level close to Xiaocheng, but also reached the realm of returning to the original."

"It is the demon power that first transforms into a demon, and then transforms into a human being."

"The last punch directly blasted people away from the stairs at the end of the alleyway. Flesh and flesh flew mixed with brick scum. It was hard to tell whether the scum was human scum, and the warrior won."

When the answer was submitted, one of the reviewers raised his eyebrows.

"Oh, another answer that touches on a deeper level of understanding has been sent?"

The cultivator looked at it for a long time and always felt that something was wrong.

What is written here?
But after seeing the last paragraph, about the description of Yaojin, the middle-aged examiner sighed: "Excellent analysis, it turns out that the previous part is for the number of words, and I will give it first class."

Examination papers at this level are circulated to each other.

Soon another examiner looked strange: "You don't understand what this article means."

The first examiner to mark the paper: "Huh?"

The new examiner: "This person keeps saying that Wu Zhe is a psychopath, but he is actually scolding the person who made the question?"

"In the end, he said that he couldn't tell which kind of scum was human scum, so he was spraying us."

Everyone else laughed.

"This student doesn't know if he doesn't know the standard answer format, or he doesn't bother to use the standard answer format. That's why he is so concerned. He should first analyze the situation on the spot where the question is asked, and then quote famous quotes to explain it, and introduce a few similar ones. Stories and battle examples, and then the writing begins."

"It's probably because I'm too lazy to write like that. There are quite a few students who are proud of their talents every year."

The marking group, headed by an old man, has a yin and yang fish printed on his body.

People who have been to the middle and high levels of this country know that it is the second symbol of the royal family members.

If a member of the royal family with a title appears in front of the common people, the symbol on their body is a dragon.

If it appears on a monastic occasion, the symbol on the body is a yin-yang fish.

The old man glanced at the test paper and smiled: "If you dare to call me a pervert, give him a B-level and fourth-class, just enough to participate in the next assessment."

Han Zhou would scold his mother if he knew.

Because Han Zhou never learned the standard answer format.

The point is, what is the use of the standard answer format learned in the miscellaneous training class? How many people in the miscellaneous training class have enough knowledge to answer the questions?

It's better to be more sincere and less routine.

In the spaceship, seat numbers appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The order number in front of Han Zhou is A603.

"Hey? Brother, my seat number is D, what are you?"

"Me too."

"I'm C."

Everyone got up.

Soon, everyone was seated.

Golden Armored General: "Friars starting with ABC, congratulations on entering the second round of assessment."

"Cultivators starting with D, congratulations on being able to watch the battle of outstanding young monks for free."

Many students in District D were dumbfounded.

WTF?

At this time, Han Zhou carefully looked at the map that appeared in front of him.

This is?

In front of him, a map of the battlefield appeared.

The battlefield is square.

There is a spaceship in the lower left corner and upper right corner.

On the square map, there are three roads.

And there is a river across from the upper left corner to the lower right corner.

Obviously, the lower left corner is your own side, because it is green, and the opposite is a red skull that shows danger.

And starting from the spaceship, there are three laser turrets.

Further out, at a distance, there are three laser turrets.

Until the two sides of the river, there is a laser turret on each side.

Golden Armored Warrior: "Everyone, wear the auxiliary optical brain on the seat."

"A zone, start along the bottom road, B zone start along the middle road, C zone start along the top road."

"Your respective numbers, the first number represents which team you are starting from."

"The tail number 01 means that you are a glorious hero and control the team."

"The tail number 02 means that you are a super soldier, and you are the backbone."

"The tail number 03 means that you are ordinary soldiers. You are the foundation of a towering building and the glory of the empire!"

"Spaceship, land!"

"Your opponent is the fourth port city!"

"The enemy is about to reach the battlefield in 30 seconds, crush them!"

Han Zhou, who was sitting in his seat, was already dumbfounded.

Fuck, the person who gave the exam questions, you are playing real LOL!
But it's hard to say, maybe it's DOTAer?Maybe a King of Glory fan?
Wait a minute, damn, this exam is poisonous!
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(End of this chapter)