Bai Ruobing didn't say anything, but her slightly red earlobes betrayed her.

When the two returned to the examination room, many students had already entered the examination room.

"Why are you so late? Go in quickly. The exam will start soon."

Standing at the school gate, Cang Jing quickly reminded, "Ye Chen, don't relax just because you think you are still strong. This time, give it your all in the college entrance examination."

Cang Jing's words contained concern.

But Ye Chen also felt a hint of something else.

He nodded at Cang Jing, although he didn't know what he meant.

He would give his all in the exam.

"Teacher Cang, I will do my best. I must have awe for martial arts. I will not be complacent because of a little achievement. There are always people better than me."

Seeing Ye Chen's serious attitude, Cang Jing nodded with satisfaction.

She laughed and scolded, "You little brat, you are so playful at ordinary times, but you are quite serious at the critical moment. Go ahead, if you chat any more, you will lose the qualification for the exam."

"Then I'll go in."

Ye Chen waved his hand and walked towards the examination room side by side with Bai Ruobing.

The two happened to be assigned to the same examination room.

When they went in, the other candidates were already waiting for them.

"Candidate No. 031 Ye Chen, Candidate No. 033 Bai Ruobing are here. Everyone is here, let the exam begin."

"Everyone put on their helmets and enter the assessment space."

Ye Chen was familiar with it, it was similar to the sword net consciousness connection.

After everyone put on their helmets, the college entrance examination officially began...

Ye Chen appeared in a closed space.

But he was not afraid at all.

"The system is confirming the candidate's identity..."

"Confirming..."

"Ye Chen, the Demon City of Xia Country, the identity has been confirmed, the identity is correct, and the assessment will officially begin in three seconds."

The martial arts college entrance examination uses artificial intelligence for assessment.

The exam is divided into two parts.

"The written test begins, the time is 120 minutes, and there are 100 questions in total."

"Please confirm whether to start the test."

"Let's start, I'm ready."

Ye Chen confidently chose to start answering questions...

"Which of the following pictures is the three-headed hellhound?"

The first question is a free point question, and Ye Chen suspects that this is an insult to people's IQ.

Except for the first picture, the other three pictures are not dogs at first glance...

"Choose A."

Ye Chen answered the questions very quickly. In 5 minutes, he answered half of the questions.

Of course, the difficulty of the following questions gradually increased.

"Question 92, military war question, if the myriad races invade, you become the commander of Daxia, what will you do?"

Under the question, the invading races are also given, as many as hundreds.

Daxia's military strength also gave Ye Chen a rough description.

If it were an ordinary warrior, he would have been numb after seeing the dense data.

But Ye Chen's brain area has long exceeded the scope of ordinary warriors.

"Interesting, this year's martial arts test actually has subjective questions."

In previous years, there were objective questions. For them, martial artists, they only needed to answer the martial arts foundation and martial arts history they remembered to pass the test.

But this year's questions included military subjective questions...

Ye Chen wrote down the answers on the test paper.

In addition to this question, several questions after that were about the crisis and life and death of Daxia.

Ye Chen wrote down his own opinions as if he was playing a game.

Until the last question...

"What do you think martial arts is?"

This question is very open and simple.

"Isn't this just an essay?"

At first, Ye Chen thought so, an essay with no word limit.

Originally, Ye Chen wanted to answer perfunctorily.

His way is the way of the sword.

The way of the sword...

When he began to write down his own feelings, Ye Chen found that his understanding of the way of the sword was still too superficial.

Originally, his speed was the fastest among all the candidates in the country.

But on the last question, Ye Chen's eyes burst into fighting spirit!

A sword appeared in his hand out of thin air, and he answered the questions with the sword instead of a pen.

His handwriting was also vigorous and powerful.

When he drew the last period, he realized that he had actually written a long essay of 10,000 words.

The sword in Ye Chen's hand disappeared, and he gasped for breath.

"I... broke through."

It was a bit tiring, but while he was thinking, his swordsmanship broke through.

"This essay can also be regarded as a book of sword skills."

Ye Chen was very satisfied. He didn't know how many points he would get, but his swordsmanship became stronger.

That was enough.

"Candidate Ye Chen has finished answering the written test and handed in the paper."

"Confirm that the paper is handed in and the martial arts test can begin. Do you want to start immediately?"

ColdThe mechanical sound echoed in this space.

"The rest will start in 5 minutes."

Ye Chen sat cross-legged on the ground to rest.

He took out the steak prepared in advance from the sword domain and began to feast on it.

Originally, answering questions would not consume so much energy.

But... he created a sword skill while writing an article.

......

The national college entrance examination is in progress.

And the examiner is grading the examinees' papers.

Wang Shuheng is the teacher in charge of grading this time.

"What the hell is this? If you really do this, my Great Xia would have been destroyed by the Ten Thousand Races long ago!"

"It's ridiculous. A strength weaker than the Ten Thousand Races is so conservative, zero points! If you want to defeat the strong with the weak, you must burn your boats, otherwise you have no chance at all."

Since this is the first time this year to conduct a literary examination in this form, most of the warriors' answers are not ideal.

"These kids have only been in the academy and have too little experience..."

Wang Shuheng, this name sounds very bookish, but he is actually a martial artist in the Martial Saint Realm.

He served as a commander on the border.

This year's questions were set by him.

After grading the papers for half an hour, he was almost angry to death.

Daxia is facing a crisis, but... Among these young warriors, the only ones who can be called talents are the shallow stack on his left hand.

Among them, only a few were selected and placed separately.

"After reading this one, take a break..."

This is the last few papers to be completed, and Wang Shuheng doesn't have much hope.

The chances of excellent papers are all in the front.

Those who finish at the end are basically poor students.

The originally lazy border commander felt something was wrong while grading.

"Hmm? This kid has something. He got all the objective questions right. But...it depends on how you respond to the questions I asked."

Wang Shuheng was just a little surprised.

The previous questions can only represent that this warrior named "Ye Chen" has a good memory and works hard.

But...

"This method...is different from what I thought, but...if it is done this way..."

Wang Shuheng began to simulate Ye Chen's layout for the human race in his mind.

He was surprised to find...

"My, this kid is a talent. He is more brilliant than the setting I chose. He can come up with a more detailed and rigorous layout than mine in such a short time, so that the casualties of the human race are 5% less than mine. According to the simulated number of 100 million, it can be said that letting this kid be the border commander can save the human race from sacrificing 5 million people!"

After a careful calculation, it is even more amazing!

Wang Shuheng woke up all of a sudden!

Opening his eyes wide, he began to carefully review Ye Chen's test paper.

He found that this guy not only scored full marks, but also exceeded the task for every question.

Some of his ideas and thoughts coincided with his own.

There were many questions whose final solutions surpassed his own!

"Genius! A natural talent. Ye Chen? Even if he scored zero in the martial arts exam, I will win him over to our military camp. With such a talented person in command, our human race will have a better chance of winning in the face of crisis!"

Wang Shuheng was extremely excited. He was not so excited about the last martial arts essay.

People have limited energy, and he is so talented in military command.

His martial arts achievements may not be very high.

"As long as your understanding is not too bad."

After all, if you want to become a commander, you also need a certain amount of military support.

Wang Shuheng has begun to think that if Ye Chen is really powerless, he will also support this genius boy.

But when he opened the essay, he was stunned...

"This... This."

His hands trembled with excitement, and the test paper fell on the table.

Then he quickly picked it up like a treasure, dusted it off carefully, and carefully put it aside.

He took out the golden seal and stamped it.

This scene was seen by other teachers who walked into the examination room.

"Commander Wang, who told you to do this!"

Wang Shuheng turned his head and heard a questioning voice behind him...

Just as he was about to explain, the test paper on the table was taken away by someone.

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