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Chapter 1155 Good omen! A good start!

"The second round of test is very simple." Xing Yuanli drove the voice, and Nie Zhao's thick and heavy voice resounded throughout the empty arena.

Soon, the ten students on the battle list were arranged neatly behind Nie Zhao. They were tall and straight, and the special uniforms of the academy were exuding a strong power.

"Your mission is to challenge your future senior sisters and brothers!" Nie Zhao pointed at the person behind him, "You took turns to draw lots and challenge them, and there were ten people in batches.

Your senior sisters and brothers will suppress their cultivation to the same level as you. As long as you can last for half a quarter of an hour in their hands, you will pass the assessment!"

As soon as Nie Zhao's words fell, a stone caused a thousand waves!

Half a quarter of an hour, almost more than seven minutes, and the assessment requirements are very simple. They did not ask them to defeat these enrolled colleges, but just let them persist for half a quarter of an hour.

Moreover, these senior brothers and sisters will suppress their cultivation to the same level as them.

However, this assessment standard does not seem difficult, but it is not easy in fact!

After all, those who can fight on the list are all the best among their peers. Even the most famous figures in the academy may have the strength comparable to ordinary sects!

Even if they suppress their cultivation, their strength is still perverted! After all, they do not rely solely on realm to suppress the throne of the battle list masters. Everyone has their own unique means!

The four major colleges recruit about 20,000 people each year, and the four-year school system is another four-year school-based school. That is to say, as many as 80,000 young students who study in the four major colleges at the same time!

Among these 80,000 people, how difficult is it to nominate the top 500 battle list?

As the quarrels and discussions below became more and more intense, Nie Zhao's face was filled with a smile and his eyes swept through the crowd one by one.

Among all the students, only Ji Weiran and Yun Qingyan had the calmest expressions on their faces.

Such an assessment is nothing to them.

Nie Zhao couldn't help but feel a sense of joy.

This enrollment meeting lasted for three days. This is just the first batch of today. I encountered two phenomenal good seedlings. This is a good sign! A good start!

Maybe a few such little monsters will appear in the next few days.

"I know what you are worried about." Listening to the enthusiastic discussion below, Nie Zhao clenched his fist and coughed lightly at the corner of his mouth.

"The students on the battle list are indeed very powerful, but you don't need to worry too much, because you are not worthy of their efforts!"

Of course, except for the two special little monsters, Nie Zhao whispered in his heart.

As soon as Nie Zhao's voice fell, the students who were waiting for the assessment were blushing.

Although they were indeed worried about this issue, who could pass the first round of assessments, who was not a genius in the place where they were originally staying. Hearing Nie Zhao say so bluntly that their strength was not strong, he couldn't help but feel a little angry.

However, even though they were unhappy, few people still insisted on not letting go of the water and fighting in a dignified manner. After all, they still wanted to pass the assessment.

Nie Zhao continued, "The second round of assessment is mainly to test your practical ability.

Those who practice hard are not necessarily strong, but strong people also need some experience!

If you have only cultivation but no combat experience, you are just a fancy way of looking at it. Our four major academies will not accept this kind of fool that is shaved outside and is a shackle.

So, I hope you all have the combat awareness and combat experience worthy of your cultivation."
Chapter completed!
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