[Chapter 1065: This can also make Feng Ziyue win?]

[Chapter 1065: This can also make Feng Ziyue win?]

Time flies, half a month, and it flies by in a flash.

On this day, it has reached the end of the year, and the first day of the theory test officially began in the auditorium of the college.

Sixty-four students, including Feng Ziyue, Sword Idiot, and Bai Zhiwei, were all sitting in the examination room, quietly facing the desk in front of them.

Before the exam papers were issued, the mountain chief was full of smiles, sat in front of the stage, and spoke loudly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the year-end competition is an opportunity to test the martial arts and cultivation of the students of my Vermilion Bird Academy, not just to win, this point, I want you to keep in mind that victory and defeat are common things in soldiers, and it is nothing ......."

He babbled on and on, which was nothing more than some nonsense that he usually said, and most of the students looked nervous and didn't care about what he said.

Feng Ziyue is relaxed, he really doesn't have the heart to win, he can't be interested in these opponents of different levels, only the two people who can worry about are just sword idiots and Bai Zhiwei, but their current martial arts are still much worse than him.

It's not so much about challenging others as it is about testing yourself, and this kind of mentality is naturally much easier.

The sword idiot was still as unsurprised as ever, even in the examination room, he closed his eyes and meditated on the swordsmanship, and he didn't mean to say anything at all.

Among the three, Bai Zhiwei is a little strange, there is a faint green aura on her face, there is often an impatient look in her eyes, her fists are often clenched and relaxed, and she seems to be very anxious in her heart.

After Su Wuchang finished speaking, the deacon who invigilated the exam today sent the exam paper down, Feng Ziyue took it in his hand, skimmed it, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

These topics are inevitably too biased!

Even in the past six months, Feng Ziyue has seized almost all the time to make up for his knowledge of the martial arts theory of the galaxy world, and most of the content on this exam paper has only been heard and not read.

He even borrowed the function of the fragments of the Demon Suppression Stone Tablet to extend the time, but after all, reading books is only a rough view, and there is no need to memorize these cold knowledge.

But in today's exam, most of them are like this.

- This is very different from the content of previous exams.

There were also a lot of gasping voices around him, it seemed that these things were not only cold to him alone, but also to other students who had stayed in the Vermilion Bird Academy for seven years.

"How can it be this kind of topic......"

Someone couldn't help but mutter, and the deacon who was invigilating coughed sternly, which was a warning, which extinguished the atmosphere of dissatisfaction.

Most of them frowned, bit the barrel of the pen, and barely wrote on the exam paper.

In the end, I also studied for seven years, and although it is incomplete, I always have a slight impression.

Su Wuchang saw Feng Ziyue's slightly frowning brows, and couldn't help but "show" a sly smile, it seems that the small means in this first round still have a little effect, if Feng Ziyue loses in this first round, firstly, he loses his momentum, and secondly, if Feng Ziyue can't quickly beat Bai Zhiwei in the qualification test, they can use the excuse of not being hurt to sentence the two to a tie.

When the time comes, the seats will be arranged according to the results of the theory exam, and the first must be Bai Zhiwei's!

Su Wuchang thought he had a plan in his heart, and looked back in the direction of Bai Zhiwei triumphantly, wanting to see how this goddess prodigy wrote flowers and made a flowery scroll.

Who knows if you don't look at it, but when you look at it, you can't help but be shocked and angry, and you can't believe your eyes.

I saw Bai Zhiwei's face was dazed, her eyes were scattered, and she didn't look at her scroll, but seemed to be confused, she didn't write a word, and she didn't mean to write.

"What's going on?"

Su Wuchang walked up to Bai Zhiwei and coughed lightly, but Bai Zhiwei, who was smart on weekdays, didn't react at all, just sat in place blankly, expressionless, and didn't know what to think.

"Bai Zhiwei!"

Su Wuchang was furious, and the voice scolded, "Why don't you write!"

In the examination room, he naturally couldn't reprimand publicly, so he had to secretly transmit the sound, only to see Bai Zhiwei shocked, as if she had come back to her senses, she raised her eyes and looked around, as if she didn't know who was speaking.

"It's me!"

Su Wuchang is angry and funny, "During the exam, what kind of desertion, your master has high hopes for you, you can't waste her heart!"

Bai Zhiwei was still stunned, turned her head and glanced at Su Wuchang, then lowered her head, and seemed to start reading the scroll, but after a moment, she began to lose her mind again.

"This ...... How's that okay?"

Su Wuchang's heart is like a hundred ants crawling, eager to snatch the pen from Bai Zhiwei's hand and write it himself, he and Lengxin Daogu have done so many means, just hoping that Bai Zhiwei can overwhelm Feng Ziyue and stand out.

Who knows if she's not angry now, so what's the matter?

Su Wuchang was depressed in his heart, and hurriedly withdrew from the examination room, but saw the cold-hearted Dao Gu Shi Shiran standing at the door, and there was no worry.

"Senior sister!"

Su Wuchang thought that the cold-hearted Daoist aunt had not seen Bai Zhiwei's performance, and hurriedly complained, "What's wrong with Bai Zhiwei today, she was in a daze in the examination room, and she didn't even write a word...... Even though Feng Ziyue is difficult by these strange questions, he can always answer twelve out of ten, if Bai Zhiwei hands in the white paper, it will not even be as good as Feng Ziyue!"

The time for the theory exam is very short, for these martial arts students, the time for writing is more than enough, Bai Zhiwei is in such a daze, but she is really going to hand in a white paper!

Although Su Wuchang is the head of the mountain, it is impossible to cover the sky with one hand, this big comparison of the examination papers, is reviewed by all the tutors and professors in the college, the white paper must be zero points, there is no room for tricks.

Even if Feng Ziyue can't answer most of the questions, but he is vague, he can always write some, and he won't get zero points.

If this is the case, then this painstaking theoretical test is instead Feng Ziyue has taken the lead!

The cold-hearted Dao Gu smiled slightly, "Senior brother, you are too anxious......

Her eyes fell on the examination room, and Bai Zhiwei, who was sitting in a daze, turned slightly, and then swept to Feng Ziyue's body, snorting coldly.

"Yes, Zhiwei this time, in this theory exam, I'm afraid I wrote ...... unintentionally"

Bai Zhiwei only came out of the Chixiao Cave this morning, and she was in a trance all the time.

“...... In the past half a month, she has already understood the Chixiao Hundred Changing Yin Rune Sutra! This theoretical test is no longer important, in the third round of qualification competition, she will definitely win Feng Ziyue!"