There is no way, the Imperial School, as the base of the school alliance, is a role model for more than 300 colleges and universities, but anyone with a little talent wants to come in. ”

The young man next to him sighed, the Central Plains Imperial School gathered most of the geniuses of the young generation on the ground.

The young man in black glanced ahead, and the newcomers had already swarmed over, and couldn't help but whisper: "Stop one, it's fifty credits!" ”

"All 3,000 people are stopped, is it 150,000 credits?"

The man next to him had a thief glint in his eyes.

The young man in black rolled his eyes, he was really ugly and beautiful.

Just a few of them, trying to stop thousands of people, it's a dream!

So the young man in black flashed and said indifferently: "Make way for these future juniors!" ”

"How much?" The person next to him asked in a low voice.

"Just leave a hundred people, we can't block it if we have more, we stay at the first level, we can't be too greedy, otherwise the guys in the back won't be able to get credits, and they will definitely join forces to beat us afterwards."

The young man in black was a thief and a thief, calculating slightly.

Nine people combined, dodged and let people go directly.

After leaving enough 100 people, nine people stopped in front, and their eyes were like looking at the little fat sheep.

The remaining 100 people suddenly panicked, why don't they let them pass?

The black-clothed young man said indifferently: "There are only 3,000 people too many, a few of us can't stop it, it's easy to do it without a hundred people left!" ”

"There are only nine of you, how can you stop a hundred of us, everyone go together!"

Someone in the crowd spoke out in anger.

Hundreds of people rushed up, out of order, and the biggest drawback of each person was that they had not experienced a brutal battle.

And the most cruel thing about the Central Plains Imperial School is that as long as you are a member of the Imperial School, you will be personally sent to the battlefield to be sharpened!

Only the fire of war can temper the true warriors!

There are nine young men in black, although they are in their freshest year, except for the important courses of the Imperial School that need to be studied on it, the rest of the time is spent hunting and fighting in the Seven Lands of the Southern Wilderness.

This is no way, there is competition in every class of students.

There is a quota for each person's credits every month, and if you want more resources, you can go to the Seven Lands of the Southern Wilderness to kill demon beasts and grab elixirs, so that the speed of this cultivation will be accelerated, and you will not lag behind your peers.

Therefore, there were nine young men in black, and they stopped hundreds of people at the moment.

The nine men were armed with wooden sticks, and they did not use the black gold knives on their waists, let alone the black and gold war crossbows.

Because when the black gold knife is unsheathed, it will inevitably see blood!

At the moment, the young man in black is one against ten, his body style changes, he flickers left and right, and if he doesn't make a move, he will beat the next person with a punch!

These young people are the largest in number, but they don't know how to cooperate, and they are just scattered.

Hundreds of people were stopped, all looking desperate.

One of them angrily asked: "The Central Plains Imperial School is too much, you are so strong, how can we pass the assessment!" ”

"Don't complain about injustice, that's how the imperial school system is, we all beat it like this last year!"

The black-clothed young man frowned, and said coldly: "The back is even more dangerous, although killing is prohibited, but the demon beasts in the second level will not be so obedient, and the third level competes with each other, and accidents will happen every year!" ”

"If you want to give up, leave the token, and you can go now!"

"If you don't give up, keep fighting!"

The black-clothed young man spoke in a cold tone, without the slightest pity.

Most of the contestants are desperate, and it can be seen that these gatekeepers are all above the martial arts.

How to fight this!

Wu Shuai is below the general, Wu Shuai above is Wu Jun, Wu Jun above Wu Jun is Wu Hou!

Each new student of the Central Plains Imperial School is getting stronger and stronger.

Graduation is king, but it is not an empty word.

Over the past few years, the Central Plains Imperial School has not known how many resources have been spent, in order to make the students the king when they graduate!

There were hundreds of people in the first level, and they were stuck for a full hour.

More than half of the hundreds of people gave up, left the tokens, and turned away in frustration.

The black-clothed young man saw that the number of people was almost there, raised his hand slightly, and let the fifty people over.

These people were so ecstatic that they rushed over in a hurry, and they didn't dare to ask more.

It can be seen that the young man in black is stuck in the number of people, just to consume the patience of these newcomers, to see if their will can persist to that step.

And it can't be too much, you can't get stuck with all of them, don't let one go!

So brush off half of the people, it's already possible!

There are fifty tokens left, and the young man in black has divided them all, and each token can be exchanged for fifty credits afterwards.

Otherwise, these old students, who has nothing to do with coming here to assess newcomers for free!

It's all good, so I will come!

Don't give benefits and don't work, this is a fine tradition left by Su Luo and Wang Fenglin.

Su Luo was on the top of the mountain, looking at the road to the top of the mountain, dozens or hundreds of people were left behind at almost every level.

Ding Lei said softly: "There are a total of ten roads up the mountain, each road is checked, tens of thousands of students intercept in the open, and there are tutors in the dark to observe and evaluate, if there is excellent talent and the assessment fails, we will give a second chance in a special case." ”

"Let's go, I'll go down and have a look."

Su Luo is not used to seeing the scenery from the top of the mountain.

Ding Lei and Tian Fei glanced at each other, knowing the character of their boss, nicknamed Su Ranran, it is really possible to run to places you don't expect without looking at it for a while.

In the past few years, Su Luo has almost gone back and forth in the Five Wildernesses.

What the Southern Wilderness, the Western Wilderness and even the Middle Wilderness, I went to play it a few times.

Ding Lei quietly followed, after all, these big lives, I didn't know this Su boss, and I hadn't seen him.

Not to mention the newcomers who take part in the assessment!

Su Luo flashed to the foot of the mountain and saw that there were three more thousand assessors gathered at the foot of the mountain, and a batch would be sent every two hours.

The time of the members of the Imperial School is very precious, so the assessment time can be compressed.

Su Luo blended in, right at the back.

Ding Lei quietly lowered his head, touched his nose, and said in an urn voice: "Boss Su, isn't it appropriate for us to get involved?" ”

"You guys have familiar faces, don't follow me, go play to the side."

Su Luo drove Ding Lei away and followed him up the mountain in person.

Before the first level.

The black-clothed young man had a rest meeting, and it was still the old rule, letting go of more than ninety percent of the number of people and intercepting the last one hundred people.

However, someone next to him counted the number and said in surprise: "No, three thousand and one people, one more!" ”

"There are those who are mixed in, call the signal, screen it again, every year, it's not a big deal."

When the young man in black heard this, he was not much surprised.

Anyway, every year, there will be people who sneak over and blend in with the crowd without going through normal channels, wanting to pass the assessment and join the imperial school.

Su Luo was at the back of the crowd and was intercepted at the first level.

The ending can be imagined, the crowd is not much different from the previous wave, and the end is a few points embarrassing.

Su Luo wanted to go all the way over to have a look, so he simply walked over directly.

The black-clothed young man squinted his eyes and asked, "Boy, where is your identity token?" ”

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