Liu Kuang's voice sounded.
Instantly, rows of light screens appeared in the stadium.
On the screen, there were different names. Zhang Xiaocheng's name was indeed among them.
Zhang Xiaocheng looked curiously at the screen with his name.
At this moment, Liu Kuang's voice rang out again.
"Enter the screen with your name engraved on it and connect it to your mind.”
Zhang Xiaocheng was a little surprised.
Although martial artists had the highest status, scientists had the same status.
Therefore, China's technology was still very advanced.
It was just that because Zhang Xiaocheng was an orphan, he still had very little understanding of some high-tech.
Upon hearing this, many students entered the screen one after another.
Zhang Xiaocheng also took a deep breath and stepped into the light screen.
Teacher Li was waiting outside.
He watched as the students entered the screen.
A few martial artists from the Martial Arts Association said with a smile.
"I wonder how many students will become martial artists this time!”
"It's hard to say. It's not that easy to become a martial artist, especially for students nowadays. Their time is already tight. I think it's not bad to have two or three.”
A warrior shook his head.
Jiangnan Province's Han City was only a small city in Jiangnan Province.
The resources here were relatively backward compared to other big cities, so there were very few prodigies.
"However, the theory of the first round should not be difficult!”
"Theory isn't difficult. After all, it's just an additional point. However, it's still very difficult to get a high score in theory. At least, I didn't manage to do it in the past.”
A warrior said with a smile.
"Hey, supervisor, what do you think?"
A martial artist looked at Liu Kuang with a smile.
Liu Kuang placed his hands behind his back and his eyes stopped on the light beam that belonged to Zhang Xiaocheng.
"What do I think?"
"I'll use my eyes to see."
The martial artist was speechless.
The situation was awkward.
The corner of Liu Kuang's mouth twitched slightly. He was not a person who was good with words, so he decided not to speak. Instead, he looked at the light screen in front of him.
He was very curious about the extent of the little fellow who dared to look at him previously!
.....
In the virtual space.
Zhang Xiaocheng was surprised to find himself in a narrow space.
A light screen appeared above the space.
There were indeed many questions on the screen.
"How many types of basic cultivation techniques are there? Which areas are they good at?"
"Please draw the circulation route of the basic cultivation technique.”
“....”
Different questions were imprinted in Zhang Xiaocheng's eyes.
Zhang Xiaocheng smiled slightly.
These questions were like free points for him, who had been in the library for a month.
With a slight movement of his fingers, Zhang Xiaocheng immediately began to answer the questions.
Time passed slowly.
Half an hour had passed.
Half an hour later, some students walked out of the light screen one after another.
Theory exams were different from exams. One could only continue to answer the next question after answering one question correctly. If one answered wrongly, they would be eliminated.
"I didn't expect the theory exam to be so difficult. I was kicked out after only getting 20 points.”
"You've already calculated it. I was wrong on the first question. I was the first to come out."
A student looked at the students around him with resentment.
Getting the first question wrong was the worst.
This sentence made the students present burst into laughter.
Even the few martial artists from the Martial Arts Association could not help but be stunned. To think that such a weirdo would appear in this martial artist assessment.
F * ck, the first question, anyone could do it.
"Good heavens, are the students these days all useless?”
A warrior couldn't help but say.
"Forget it, forget it. After all, theory is not as important as strength.”
His companion sighed.
A moment later, Wang Long, one of the seeded players of Class Eight, also walked out of the light beam.
As soon as Wang Long appeared, the surrounding students immediately surrounded him.
"Brother Wang, how many points did you get?”
"Yeah, Brother Wang, you're already at the edge of being a martial artist. I think this theoretical score shouldn't be bad!”
Wang Long shook his head and said.
"I only got fifty points!"
Fifty points was not a low score for the students present.
After all, at their stage, they all focused on physical fitness, and their theories were naturally weaker.
To be able to get 50 points was not bad in the entire Han City First High School.
Wang Long glanced at the group of students and said.
"Zhang Xiaocheng hasn't come out yet?”
A student shook his head and said.
"No, not yet."
Wang Long looked at Zhang Xiaocheng's screen. Sure enough, the name on the screen was still lit, unlike those who had been eliminated, whose names had turned gray.
Wang Long sneered.
"He actually changed the direction to theory. Didn't you hear what the examiner said before? Unless the second person passes the test, even if he gets full marks in theory, it's useless.”
Wang Long's underlings all started talking.
"That's right. In the past, Zhang Xiaocheng relied on his status as a prospective fighter to look down on Brother Wang. When Zhang Xiaocheng fails later, I want to see if Zhang Xiaocheng still dares to be so arrogant!”
Wang Long listened to his little brother's flattery and couldn't help but feel comfortable.
"Hmph, forget about getting full marks. As long as Zhang Xiaocheng can get more than 80, I'll do a handstand and wash my hair!”
Liu Kuang's ears twitched slightly. He looked at Wang Long in surprise and thought,"
Are the youngsters nowadays so reckless?
Why would he stand upside down and wash his hair?
At this moment, a white light suddenly erupted from Zhang Xiaocheng's light beam.
It lit up the entire stadium.
Liu Kuang's eyes narrowed slightly.
"This is…"
The white light on the light screen gradually disappeared, and two large words appeared.
"Full marks!"
"Full marks in theory?"
Liu Kuang said in surprise.
Although it was only the theory test of the fighter assessment, it was not that easy to get full marks.
Especially for a small city like Seoul.
At this moment, Zhang Xiaocheng walked out slowly with an indifferent expression.
Countless gazes fell on Zhang Xiaocheng.
In the crowd, Wang Long's expression was extremely ugly as if he had really eaten that thing.
Beside him, the stunned lackey could not help but say.
"Brother Wang, are you really going to wash your hair upside down?”
Wang Long's face darkened.
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