Surge of Cultivation

Around half past seven, the examinees from all over the Federation arrived. The grand gathering of ten thousand people made the students feel an invisible pressure.

"Dear students, welcome to True Martial University's number one academy. It is now 7: 30. In 30 minutes, this year's new students' strength assessment will officially begin. Everyone, get ready …"

A crisp and sweet female voice suddenly came from the speakers on both sides of the academy's gate. Upon hearing the voice, every student who applied for the exam immediately regained their spirits, and their ears perked up.

"Now, please take the serial number sent to you by our institution and wear it on your chests. Then, enter the designated plaza in an orderly manner. Then, line up and wait according to the numbers on your serial number." After the strength test had begun, the loudspeaker asked the student who had called for the reward number to go to the designated place to take the test … "In the end, I wish that all students will be able to display their highest levels of skill and become our new students …"

The moment the woman's voice came out from the loudspeaker, the gates of the No.1 True Martial University slowly opened. Under the guidance of the staff, almost ten thousand applicants lined up in two long lines and entered into a large square of the True Martial Academy in an orderly manner.

"Wu Wei, where's your number plate? Which group are they assigned to? "

"I'm group 6, number 9. How about you, Bao Xiang?"

"I'm number 69 from the 19th group. I'll need to wait for a long time before my turn."

"Our numbers are not bad. This must be a good sign that we can pass today's strength test!"

"Haha, I hope so!" If you really pass, I'll invite you to play in the "royal family"! "My treat!"

"Really? I heard that the "royal family" is the most famous entertainment club in the city, there are many pretty ladies inside … Hehe, it makes me drool just thinking about it... Bao Xiang, you must keep your word. After you pass the strength test, you must treat everyone! "

"Sure, I'll treat you, you pay!"

"..."

"Kaka, my number is 1 in group 5? Hee hee, 518... I want to send it! "

"What is this?" My number is number 18 of the 18th group, so I'm much stronger than you! "

"Group 14, Number 14 …" Die … die … Sigh, this number is really unlucky! "

"..."

The huge square of the True Martial University, which could accommodate 10,000 people, was bustling with noise and excitement. Students whispered to each other and broke out in a discussion. Many students were very interested in the serial number cards that they carried to their chests.

The students on the number plates and lucky numbers were showing off everywhere; their heads were hung low in the unlucky sky, calling it bad luck. Even before the test had started, their minds were already shrouded in a layer of shadow.

"Brother Qing Di, mine is number 27 from the 13th group, this number isn't that good …" "Right, what's your number?" Before they entered the line, Yu Xiaoxiao could not help but ask curiously when she saw that Ye Qingdi did not have the serial number on his chest yet.

"Guess?" Ye Qingdi held the number plate in his hand and said with a smile.

Yu Xiaoxiao recited a few sets of numbers in one breath. Seeing Ye Qingdi shake his head, she pouted and said, "All of them are wrong? Brother Qing Di, hurry up and say it, I'm not guessing! "

Ye Qingdi slowly put on the serial number, stuck his chest out, and proudly said: "I see clearly, brother is number one in the first group! "Haha, I've won the first prize today, it's a great fortune indeed!"

"Ah?" Group 1 … … "No.1 …" Yu Xiaoxiao's eyes widened as she stared at his number plate. She could not help but be stunned.

"Emperor Qing, your luck is really bad!" He Dazhuang patted Ye Qingdi's shoulder, his face was filled with sympathy.

Group 1, # 1. This showed that Emperor Ye Qing would be the first to enter the competition and take the test of strength.

According to past experience, the first contestant would usually be more nervous, and this anxiety would directly affect the performance of the contestant, causing him to only be able to use seventy to eighty percent of his power normally. Therefore, He Dazhuang and Yu Xiaoxiao both thought that it would be very disadvantageous for Emperor Ye Qing to receive this serial number.

Even though Yu Xiaoxiao had heard from He Dazhuang on the train that Ye Qingdi's strength had improved by leaps and bounds, she had not personally witnessed it after all. Therefore, she was very worried.

However, Yu Xiaoxiao did not see any nervousness or uneasiness on Ye Qingdi's face, so she hid the worry in her heart and comforted gently, "Qingdi ge, actually, the serial number is not that big of a deal. This way, we can finish the assessment earlier and go home earlier to rest! He Dazhuang and I both have confidence in you, so you need to believe in yourself as well! "

"Little Fishy, I know you are worried about me," Ye Qingdi understood Yu Xiaoxiao very well and seemed to know what she was thinking. He gently patted her small hand as he smiled and said calmly, "Put out a hundred and twenty. "Alright, from today onwards, you only need to remember this one sentence: 'Qingdi Brother will always be the best!'"

"Yes." I will remember it! " Yu Xiaoxiao nodded her head vigorously.

At this moment, she seemed to see the confidence and pride of Ye Qingdi. It was as if there was no difficulty in this world that could defeat him.

Yu Xiaoxiao did not know why Ye Qingdi was so confident. In any case, she liked to see such a confident Ye Qingdi, so she had unconditionally chose to believe in him.

The tens of thousands of students lined up in neat rows according to the numbers on their numbers, anxiously and excitedly waiting for their numbers to be called through the loudspeakers.

He Dazhuang looked around for a while with his serial number card and quickly realized that he was in the queue. He greeted Ye Qingdi and Yu Xiaoxiao and jogged over to start lining up.

Yu Xiaoxiao stood by Ye Qingdi's side for a while longer before finally leaving reluctantly. Before she left, she made an agreement with Ye Qingdi that they would go find He Dazhuang after the test. Afterwards, the three of them would gather at a nearby restaurant and discuss the situation of each of them in the past few days.

Not long after eight o'clock, the bell would ring. At this time, the sweet voice of a female could be heard from the loudspeaker once again. When the students heard the voice announcing the rules for this year's strength test, the entire audience immediately burst into an uproar.

Prior to this, many students had learned that this year's Strength Trial would change the rules of the previous years, and that the original high technology of the AI virtual competition platform would be replaced by the personal action of the True Martial University's teachers. Some students had even specially made appropriate preparations for this event, but they had never expected that the rules of the assessment would suddenly return to the way they had in the past when the strength test was about to begin.

No matter what, he just wanted an opportunity to take part in the assessment. No matter how much the rules of the True Martial University changed, as long as he had sufficient strength, he believed that nothing would happen to him. On the other hand, He Dazhuang did not have enough strength, so he did not know if the sudden change of the assessment rules would be disadvantageous to him.

He looked towards He Dazhuang with concern and found that there was already a black line hanging out of the kid's ear. The other end of the black line was connected to his handphone, as if he was talking to someone through the phone. His expression started to tense up, but after the call ended, it returned to normal.

Maybe because he felt someone was paying attention to him, He Dazhuang suddenly turned his head. When his gaze met Ye Qingdi's, he grinned and made a "ok" gesture with his hand.

"The hippopotamus must have been talking to his uncle. After all, Qiu Zhan is one of the higher ups of the True Martial University. If he were to encounter such a situation, he would surely have a way to deal with it. " With this thought in mind, Ye Qingdi felt at ease.

"Dang, dang, dang, dang …"

The bell rang at eight o'clock. The annual assessment of the strength of the new students of the First True Martial University officially began.

There were dozens of closed rooms at the north end of the plaza, and all sorts of virtual battle systems were installed there. As long as the students who underwent the strength test entered the house and lay on the platform, their consciousness would automatically enter the battle system to compete against the virtual fighter from the system.

Since the minimum requirement for True Martial University to recruit new students was to have the strength of a First Star warrior, the strength of the system's virtual fighters was usually one level higher than that of a First Star warrior. If the students who accepted the exam were able to survive for five minutes under the opponent's attack, then they would have passed the strength test.

Of course, if a student could defeat a virtual system fighter within five minutes, then his result would be evaluated as excellent. After he officially became the number one student in the True Martial University, he would have the opportunity to enter the best class in the True Martial University.

During the battle between the student and the system, both sides' attack power, defensive power, movement technique, and comprehensive strength index would be transmitted to the corresponding light screen in real time so that the other students could see it. Thus, the other students would believe that the True Martial University had truly achieved its claim of "fairness and openness" in the recruitment process.

"Group 1, No. 1, Ye Qingdi!"

"Group 2, No. 1, Liu Dazhi!"

"Group 3 Number 1, Zhao Mantian!"

"..."

As the sweet woman's voice on the loudspeaker announced the numbers, the No.1 contestant from each group began to move towards the sealed room in front of them.

In front of every room, there was a hospital staff member standing guard. Coincidentally, the group 1 that Ye Qingdi was in was none other than He Dazhuang's uncle, Qiu Zhan.

Actually, the moment Ye Qingdi entered the plaza, he had already discovered the Autumn War. However, in order to avoid being suspected, he had not come forward to greet it.

"Nervous?"

"No!"

"Are you confident?"

"Yes!"

"Your virtual opponent is slightly stronger than a First Star Warrior. Work harder and try to explode the opponent within five minutes! I think highly of you! "

"Un, I will work hard!"

As they passed by Qiu Zhan, Ye Qingdi slowed down a little. The two of them exchanged a few simple words, and then both of them smiled.

Ye Qingdi stuck out his chest and entered the sealed room with a smile on his face. He then laid down slowly in the groove of the battle stage that could only fit one person.