There are no rules and regulations when applying for the Martial Arts Academy, and basically anyone can apply for the exam.

But there is a prerequisite: you must be under 20 years old, because once you exceed 20, you can practice, but you are definitely not as good as a young boy or girl who is still developing. The most intuitive thing is the flexibility of your body...

As Shen Lang came to the gate of the martial arts academy, Shen Lang stretched out one of his hands, and then... an old man in the martial arts academy standing at the door had already pinched Shen Lang's stretched out hand, and then through the bone touching, the old man said after learning about Shen Lang's bone age: "You can go in."

After crossing the threshold of the gate of the Martial Arts Academy, as Shen Lang entered the Martial Arts Academy, his eyes instantly became cold, accompanied by his fists that he clenched tightly...

The assessment of the Martial Arts Academy is very simple, just two words... talent.

Cultivating is diligent and hard, but before that, you must first have talent. Some people work hard all their lives and become warriors. This is the so-called shackles of talent.

Talent limits their upper limit, so that no matter how hard they practice, the result will not change much...

Therefore, although the Martial Arts Academy has abundant resources, no matter how rich the resources are, it is not infinite. Therefore, with limited resources, tilting resources to people with high talent is undoubtedly the way to obtain the highest profit.

Although it is cruel, it is the truth. Even if you are rich and have no talent, the Martial Arts Academy will not pay attention to it.

In this regard, the Martial Arts Academy is very fair. It will not look at you differently just because you are a high-ranking official, nor will it be disdainful because you are a poor person...

In short, if ordinary people want to change their destiny, practicing martial arts is definitely a "shortcut".

It looks like an hour...

On an open space in the Martial Arts Academy, to be precise, the training grounds that the Martial Arts Academy disciples should practice are about the size of three or five football fields.

At this time, no less than three or four thousand people had stood in the training ground, and these three or four thousand people were qualified for the assessment after passing the bone age.

Outside the Martial Arts Academy, those who were over the age and wanted to enter the Martial Arts Academy, all of whom were blocked outside the Martial Arts Academy, seemed unwilling to give up, so some people were still pleading for mercy, and even secretly wanted to bribe, but unfortunately... the disciples of the Martial Arts Academy who were guarding the gate were completely unmoved.

"The first assessment, talent."

On a training ground, on a platform similar to a dot-column platform, an old man in blue robe shouted after glanced at the black head below.

"talent?"

"How do you take this test?"

"Can you still see talent?" Hearing the old man's words, some unknown candidates showed doubts.

And just as the candidates showed doubts...

"Quiet."

The old man raised his eyebrows slightly and shouted, and then... the candidates who were talking about it because of confusion immediately became quiet.

Seeing that the cultivation ground was quiet again, the old man said again: "If you... have practiced, you are already a warrior-level leader."

Before he finished speaking, among the nearly 4,000 candidates... one after another, one after another walked out of the candidate camp.

Without exception, these people are all well-dressed. They must be rich children. Some people have taught them to practice since childhood, so compared with poor children who have never practiced, they have innate advantages.

Looking at these young men and women who were already warriors before entering the martial arts academy, and looking at their heads and chests walking out of the camp, the candidates left behind had an indescribable envy on their faces.

At this moment, another person appeared on the slogan stage, which was a middle-aged man in black martial uniform...

"Uncle Master." After coming to the point and holding the stage, the middle-aged man hugged the old man and then said to the hundreds of young warriors who had walked out of the candidate camp at this time: "Dear young warriors, first of all, I would like to congratulate you, you are already warriors at such a young age."

"However, unfortunately, becoming a warrior does not mean how talented you are, so... you still need to be evaluated."

"Why? We are all already at warrior level, which is not a talent?" A young warrior asked in confusion when he heard the middle-aged man's words.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man glanced at the young warrior expressionlessly, and then said, "Look at your clothes, you should be children of rich families. Ask yourself, have you ever taken any magic medicine and have you taught me?"

"If anything, isn't it natural to become a warrior?"

"So... your assessment will be stricter than them."

After hearing the middle-aged man's words, these warriors who stood up immediately regretted it. They thought it would be a good thing, but now it seems that the opposite is true...

At this moment, the old man on the stage clicked and said, "Among you... are already samurai-level, please stand up!"

"What, samurai?"

I thought the assessment should be started, but I never thought that the old man would come up with a samurai-level player. The samurai-level player is not as good as the samurai-level player. It is not a magic medicine. It can be "quickly formed" by good teachers. That is really talented, because even if you can rely on resources and good teachers to reach the samurai-level player, if you don't have talent, you will be over twenty years old.

"This is impossible."

Hearing the old man's words, the candidates in the candidate camp couldn't help but look around, looking for a possible samurai-level existence.

Even the hundreds of people from the warrior camp who had already stood up could not help but look at the candidate camp at this moment, because they also suspected that there was really a warrior-level team?

"It's really... it's really a samurai!"

After a few breaths, the air conditioner sounded in the candidates' camp, because the warrior-levels in the old man's mouth had already come out of the camp one by one.

I thought there should be not many warrior-level players, but I never thought there were seven, which surprised Shen Lang...

"There are so many geniuses." Shen Lang murmured with a calm expression.

"Yes, I didn't expect there was a warrior-level existence." A young man who was also a candidate said incredible.

As he spoke, the boy looked at Shen Lang and then said with envy: "Brother, do you think these people are human?"

"It must be that it popped out of the stone, it has actually... already..."

The boy's words came to an abrupt end because...

"Brother...Brother, where are you...going!"

The reason why the boy's words came to an abrupt end was because the person he spoke, Shen Langmai took action...
Chapter completed!