On the large circular screen, two rankings lit up, clearly distinguishable.

Warrior level!

Quasi-warrior level!

One gold and one silver, extremely dazzling.

Looking at the golden font of the warrior-level health ranking list, everyone was filled with yearning.

Of the tens of thousands of students, 99.9% are quasi-warriors. Even if they rank first in qi and blood in the quasi-warriors rankings, it doesn't mean much.

Everyone knows it.

The students whose Qi and blood have reached the warrior level are the real protagonists today.

The students were talking a lot with enthusiasm on their faces.

"Su Xingchen from No. 1 Middle School can definitely be ranked at the top. He can even compete for the top spot. Someone once saw him detecting 332 calories of energy and blood in the training room!"

"Oh, 332 calories is nothing. Our Nanming Wang Daoyuan just measured the latest data yesterday, 376 calories! I just asked who else?"

"The Second Middle School is unconvinced. Although Wei Zihang, the leader of our Second Middle School, is low-key, he has long been a senior soldier and will definitely not lose to them."

"In addition to these three schools, there are other high schools, Aliceton Private Middle School, Shanlei Private Middle School, and Ninth Martial Arts Experimental Middle School. Their leaders are not weak at all."

"These people are all real geniuses. Comparing each other is irritating. I have worked so hard that I only have more than 70 calories of blood. I really don't know how they practice."

"I have a good family background and strong talent. I can do it even if I want to do it!"

"Cut, pickle, I'll beat you to death!"

Jiang Li couldn't help but smile as he listened to the discussions of the students beside him and the god-like expressions on his face.

"You are so surprised by the high-level warriors, but what about the peak warriors?"

Thinking of that scene, he couldn't help but laugh even more.

"What are you laughing at again!"

Su Yueyue's beautiful eyes on the side widened slightly.

Jiang Li smiled and said, "It's nothing."

Then they changed the topic and started chatting. The Qi and blood test was about to start. He could see that Su Yueyue was also a little nervous.

.......

Just when the students at the training base were in full swing.

Base control room.

Thousands of split screens monitor the students' every move.

One big shot after another slowly walked in.

Through these screens, they can see the performance of any student.

In the front row are the director of the Nanhe City Education Bureau and some powerful figures, such as Su Tianxing, the head of the Su family, Meng Ke, the head of the Meng family, and others.

Only in the middle, six positions are left empty.

Obviously it is reserved for the most important people this time.

Second row back.

They are the principals of major middle schools and some important figures.

For example, Wu Wei, the head coach of the Cangmen branch, attended the mock exam on behalf of Cangmen.

Take any of these people and they are all powerful people in Nanhe City.

It is an existence that ordinary people can look up to.

Two old enemies, Feng Buping, the principal of No. 1 Middle School, and Jiang Taihe, the principal of Nanming, sat together again and started chatting.

"Old Feng, although that kid Jiang Li is good at fighting, he is not good when it comes to qi and blood tests. There is no doubt that the leader this time will be Wang Daoyuan."

Jiang Taihe stirred up the topic.

Feng Buping sneered:

"What's the use of a blood test alone? Jiang Li's promotion to warrior level will not necessarily make him weaker than Wang Daoyuan. Besides, do you think Su Xingchen in our school is a vegetarian? Be careful that Su Tianxing will blow your head off."

"Su Xingchen has two skills, but he is definitely no match for Wang Daoyuan."

The old god Jiang Taihe said confidently, which made Feng Buping a little surprised.

"What kind of airplane is this old guy planning?"

These powerful people are chatting with people they know.

Sudden.

The scene fell silent collectively.

I saw five young figures approaching the door.

Three men and two women, all with extraordinary bearing, suddenly fell silent in the noisy central control room.

Wang Chengda, director of the Education Bureau, laughed loudly and stepped forward to greet him:

"Welcome the admissions directors from five universities to our city. We, Nanhe City, did not do a good job in hosting them."

These five people are the admissions officers of the five prestigious schools.

Among the five famous schools, the first military college is affiliated to the military.

The remaining four famous schools, Jiangnan Martial Arts University, Thunder Martial Arts University, United Martial Arts University, and Imperial Martial Arts University, are located in each of the four major regions of the federation.

Since the establishment of the Federation, it has been divided into four major regions: southeast, southeast, and northwest. Each region is subdivided into nine provinces, and under the provinces are base cities.

Nanhe City belongs to Jiangnan Province in the southern region.

"Wherever you are, your city has outstanding people and evil spirits. Our school also attaches great importance to it."

The girl from the United Martial Arts High School, who was good at dancing, replied with a smile.

She has a majestic appearance and a tall nose. She is obviously from the western region. The United Martial Arts High School is located in the western region.

"Yenina is so artificial."

Ning Jing, the person in charge of Jiangnan Martial Arts High School, curled her lips and said. Although she looks quiet, she acts in an eclectic way, with her legs straight up.

Liang Wu laughed heartily and was noncommittal.

He is the person in charge of the First Military High School, and you can roughly see the temperament of a soldier from his tall and straight figure.

Thunder Martial Arts High School and Imperial Martial Arts High School are affiliated to the northern and eastern regions respectively. The two people in charge have average looks, but very special temperaments.

There are purple lines on Yuan Lei's face, which is a sign that a special mental method of Thunder Martial Arts College has reached a profound level.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

He said calmly: "No need to say more, the five of you and I are here for the sword holder, and there is no point in arguing with each other."

Tian Sheng, the last person in charge of the Imperial Martial Arts High School, chuckled:

"Why are you so direct, big guy? We are not competitors. If the sword holder doesn't like us, it's all in vain."

The five of them are all extreme warriors, and their energy and blood are extremely strong, beyond the reach of others.

Now using the power of Qi and blood to whisper, even a war king like Su Tianxing cannot detect it.

It can only be said that it is worthy of being one of the top five famous schools.

Just a junior, he has such strength.

Obviously.

These five people are not just here to recruit students, but more to join the Sword Bearers!

There are too few places for sword bearers in schools.

So a few people found another way and worked hard to get the qualifications to enroll students in Nanhe City, just because they wanted Sikong Yang to recommend them on their behalf.

"The man holding the sword will pull me down if he doesn't like me. If you don't want me to stay here, I will have my own place to stay. At worst, I can go to Cangmen."

Jing Jing said carelessly, making Yen Ningna frown slightly, not understanding why a woman behaved like this.

The five of them formed a small circle of their own and had no scruples about the so-called powerful people in Nanhe City.

From their perspective, if it were not for the sword holder, they would never come to the small Nanhe City to recruit students.

They didn't expect to find any talented people.

Wang Da Da kept smiling and didn't even dare to complain.

Any one of these people in front of me will be a war king or even a war emperor in the future, and they are not caused by themselves.

Just when several people in charge were careless.

Si Kongyang slowly stepped into the central control room.

The black battle armor set off his cold and solemn temperament, and coupled with the warm smile on his face, there was a contrast.

Everyone immediately stood up and saluted respectfully, their eyes full of reverence:
To be continued...