Soon, the students who were taking the exam and the examiners who were in charge of grading and supervising entered the venue one by one.
Different from the previous visualization test, the scorers of the combat test came from the Joint Referee Committee. This committee was considered a semi-official organization with branches all over the world. The main operating funds came from the support of the governments of various countries, and a small portion came from the training of personnel and the income of the judges.
There were four raters in each examination hall. After the four raters, there was a teacher from another school, a cadre from the student union of another school, and an invigilator from the Education Department as an auxiliary invigilator.
Among the three, at least two of them had to agree to the score. Only then would the scorer's score be counted as the official score. Among them, the invigilator from the Education Department had the right to vote no. If he could not agree with the score of a certain competition and felt that there was a need to retake the test, but the other two did not think there was a problem, then he could vote no. He could ask the committee and the school board to send someone to intervene and review the video to determine if there was a need to retake the test.
The entire scoring system was not perfect, but it was very rigorous and meticulous. It strived to make every scoring fair, just, and accurate.
On the side of No. 8 High School, the person in charge of the examination hall was still Ling Fei. When it was 2:30 p. m., with his approval, the actual combat examination officially began.
One by one, the students stepped onto the competition stage.
Cameras were pointed at the competition stage.
The gazes of the audience turned to the competition stage.
Among the six examination halls, the one closest to the VIP seats was examination hall No. 1. There were also the most students spectating around this examination hall because the competition was between two students from the Important Classes.
"Look, that's Chu Yue!"
"Why is Chu Yue sitting in the guest seat?？？”
"Are you kidding? Chu Yue has already materialized. He's a top student from a key university. Of course, he's qualified to sit there.”
"Teacher Lin is wearing casual clothes today. She's so beautiful…"
"If only I was sitting next to Teacher Lin and chatting happily with her…"
"Actually, I don't really like Teacher Lin's personality, but she's too big!”
......
"It's even more boring than I imagined."
Listening to the discussion below, Chu Yue shook his head in boredom.
After killing someone and seeing blood, the so-called actual combat in the field was indeed a little lacking.
This was because the two sides were not competing in lethality, but in techniques, awareness, positioning, adaptability, and other fundamentals.
In his opinion, such a bloodless match was a little boring.
If it weren't for the fact that the one going up was his classmate, he would have left right now.
......
At the same time, in a basement two kilometers away from the examination hall.
Over a hundred people gathered together. All of them looked nervous and serious. They knew that they were about to face a tough battle, a tough battle that would cost more than half of their people.
However, they had no choice but to fight in this battle.
If he went up, he would still have a chance to survive and obtain more cultivation resources. If he retreated, he would be raided by the Disciplinary Investigation Unit at night!
Anyone with a normal brain would know what to choose.
It wasn't that no one had chosen to escape and simply flee from Yang Cheng. However, they had left their homes and abandoned everything in Yang Cheng. Their faces would still be stuck on the wanted posters. This outcome was worse than death for many people.
The team was led by an " old acquaintance " from No. 8 High School. It was Zhang Tianhua, who had snuck into the examination hall two days ago and witnessed Chu Yue's successful materialization and reported it to the higher-ups.
Zhang Tianhua pulled off his mask and revealed his mouth.
"I won't say any more nonsense. Our goal is very simple: kill! Kill those third-year students, kill those geniuses from the special classes. The more you kill, the more rewards you will get!”
"The Catacombs sects don't care about feelings. They care about strength and benefits!”
"As long as you are strong and loyal enough, you don't have to worry about cultivation resources at all! "We are backed by the Catacombs 'big clans. We have plenty of cultivation resources!”
"As long as you dare to fight and kill, three years as Bishop and five years as Pope is not a dream!”
Although Zhang Tianhua's words were a little exaggerated and were suspected of drawing a pancake, it really hit the sore spot of many people and made them excited.
Most of the people present were losers in real life. They were losers who did not even have enough cultivation resources. They were the true children of poor families. They had no background or opportunities. Others relied on their genes, parents, and ancestors, but they could only rely on themselves!
To them, a sense of belonging, a sense of mission, and the righteousness of the human race were all bullsh * t!
"The Catacombs give me a lot of resources, so I'll follow them!
It was very heartless, but also very realistic.
There was also an expressionless man leading the team with Zhang Tianhua. He looked ordinary and did not smile. He had his hands behind his back and looked calm.
This person came from the Fire Demon Cult. His surname was ominous and he called himself Dashan.
Dashan looked at these 'parasites' who were wearing masks and had excited eyes. He sneered and thought to himself,"Foolish."
Those with talent could climb up anywhere and become big shots.
Those without talent could only be small fries for the rest of their lives!
What three years as bishop and five years as pope? Bullshit!
Of course, Dashan was only thinking about this in his heart. He would not say it out loud in such a situation to ruin Tianhua Zhang's reputation.
He glanced at his watch and said coldly,"
"Let's begin."
After saying that, he turned around first. His palms faced each other, and an object slowly appeared. It was a set of teeth with sharp fangs!
Dashan picked up the blood-colored teeth and stuffed them into his mouth.
In the next second, a suppressed, deep beast roar was squeezed out of his throat.
"Roar!"
Streaks of blood-colored patterns spread out from his mouth and covered his body.
When his entire body was covered in spots, his body began to change. It was as if someone was inflating his body. His hands, feet, and body began to expand bit by bit. Grayish-black scales even grew on his body.
This was the ability of the Transformation Element!
Very quickly, Dashan completed his transformation. From a dignified person with a poker face, he turned into a huge mountain beast with four limbs on the ground!
His mouth full of fangs muttered,""Follow me."
After saying that, he quickly dug forward with his claws. The cement shattered like paper, and the soil was dug up by him. He pulled it to both sides and pressed it tightly to strengthen it.
A tunnel was formed in such a short time, and it led directly to the No. 8 Middle School of Yang Cheng!
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