When they heard that Mao Yi was in class one, the three of them had unnatural expressions. They all knew what kind of people were in class one.
"Hehe…those who can appear in class one are all freaks. In that case, you're no exception? Tell me, are you in the top five of the liberal arts or the top five of the five subjects in Qianzhou?”
Li Ao asked curiously as he saw Mao Yi close the door and lie down on his bed.
"I think you're wrong. I only scored around 400 points in the college entrance examination, and I'm not even in the top 100 in the martial sciences. I entered the Divine College through the back door!”
Suddenly, Mao Yi's mocking voice caused Tao Xing and the other two to look at each other.
Through the back door? How was this possible?
However, the world was so big that there were all kinds of strange things. Some examinees gave up their spots to enter the Divine College because they did not have the money to pay the tuition fees. It was not strange at all.
"Hehe…to be able to enter class one through the back door a month before school started, it means that you have some special ability. Otherwise, it wouldn't be so easy to enter class one.”
" I heard that your class has several campus belles. Tell us about them…"
It was as if they really had a common topic. The original topic changed, and Mao Yi did not react for a moment.
……
In the following week, Mao Yi had already gotten along well with his three roommates. Of course, what they cared about the most were the few beauties in Class One.
During the week in the Divine College, teacher Molin did not teach them any theory lessons. Instead, he led them to familiarize themselves with their bodies that had begun to evolve due to the super genes.
Mao Yi did not obtain any super genes to evolve his body, but even if he did, he would give them away. He was a cultivator, why would he care about super genes?
As for the problem with his eyes, Mao Yi did not care about it at all.
On the 24th of September, the sun in the sky shone down on the earth. Only today did Mao Yi realize why the Divine College only had less than 2,000 students, yet it occupied more than 1,000 acres of land.
Firstly, most of the students in the school were first and second grade students. As for the third and fourth grade students, they had long gone out to gain experience. Each class had their own training field.
On this day, the 99 students of Class One had all gathered in their exclusive training field, waiting for the actual combat class to begin.
The actual combat class, which was also a martial arts class, taught the students all kinds of combat and defense techniques.
The instructors in the academy only taught everyone the most basic fighting techniques and defensive techniques, as well as the basic usage of various weapons. As for the rest, they had to rely on their own practice. As for what level you could reach, it would depend on your personal comprehension and how much effort you put in.
"Everyone, I believe you already know your current state? Perhaps, you will be proud of the glory you have in the past and the titles given to you by the other classes in the academy.”
"But do you want to continue to maintain this halo and pride, or do you want to wait for others to take over this halo and pride? I don't want to know your answer, but what I want to tell you is: ”
"Class One, as the key class of each grade, will only retain forty-nine students in the end. However, there are ninety-nine of you. In other words, fifty of you will be eliminated and will enter other classes to study.”
"Don't worry. Even if you're going to be eliminated, it'll be a month later. From this week onwards, you'll be fully guided by the Divine College and face the test in a month.”
"In this month, we will have ten instructors take turns to teach you all kinds of knowledge, including various cultural knowledge, the use of various weapons, combat techniques, and so on.”
"How much you can learn is up to you. I don't want to hear about fairness or unfairness in the elimination round in a month's time.”
"Today is the training of basic fighting techniques. I believe that you already know what fighting is when you were in high school. You have also learned or used it!”
"Now, use the combat techniques that you have learned to attack me. Don't worry about hurting me. You don't have the ability to do so yet. Don't be afraid of getting injured. Your genes have changed. Even if you get injured, as long as it's not too serious, you will be as good as new the next day!”
Mo Lin's voice made the ninety-eight students of Class One's faces turn ugly.
Only Mao Yi was an exception. He stood at the periphery with a smile on his face, as if nothing had anything to do with him.
"Hehe…Director Mo, Big Bear will apologize first!”
As soon as Mo Lin finished speaking, Xiong Li impatiently threw a punch at Mo Lin's chest.
"Hehe…Little brat, you're wrong. You're not the one apologizing, I'm the one apologizing! Today, I will only use the strength of a LV 1 fighter. All of you, attack me together. If anyone can survive 30 seconds in my hands, you will win today!”
Mo Lin didn't stop Xiong Li's attack. He casually waved his hand and blocked Xiong Li's attack, saying indifferently.
At this moment, Mo Lin no longer had that gentle and refined aura, but a domineering and fierce aura.
His left hand gently stretched out. Xiong Li's fierce fist was like a baby's small hand. It was weakly grabbed by Mo Lin's hand and gently thrown to the side. Xiong Li's figure was thrown out just like that.
"Director Mo, don't forget that we are all the top few people in each province. Of course, we are excluding those who have taken advantage of us. Even if there are some who are holding us back, as long as Director Mo doesn't use abilities beyond that of a First-Grade Warrior, we can only apologize!”
Mo Lin only glanced at the cold voice indifferently. The faint disdain made Wang Zihao's face filled with even more anger.
For more than ten years, Wang Zihao had never been looked down upon, or even ignored.
"Is that so? If you're a man, don't just talk and not practice. Then let me see how capable you are as the Double Top Scholars of the Thousand Provinces!”
Mo Lin didn't even look at Wang Zihao's anger and didn't take it to heart.
"Director Mo, then I'll have to offend you!"
A dazzling golden light flashed on his body and instantly condensed into a fist, attacking Mo Lin in front of him.
One punch, one kick, attack, and defense were all so steady and orderly. He had originally thought that a genius like Wang Zihao would not have much of a problem surviving 30 seconds in Mo Lin's hands.
"Hehe…Two top scorers, that's all. Ten seconds is your limit.”
However, who knew that in just eight seconds, Mo Lin's voice made the hearts of these 98 self-proclaimed demon-like youths turn cold.
" Bang... Uh..." However, in less than ten seconds, Wang Zihao could no longer withstand it and was sent flying by Mo Lin's punch.
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