Seven o'clock in the morning of the following day.
The new students headed to their respective venues - the practical training building.
There were many practical training buildings on other campuses that also required queuing, but THE First Campus only had one.
Comparable to the size of five soccer fields, it was a rectangular hall, twenty meters high, and at the innermost side there was a stage on which stood some school leaders.
Under more than five thousand gazes.
A middle-aged man wearing a Tang suit, his gaze was flat as he looked around, his voice was low, but it traveled to every corner, "I am Tian Hong."
This was a name full of legends, MCMS University President Tian Hong, an existence that had killed three Alien Beast Kings.
"Taking the path of Soul Master means that your future, will not be comfortable."
"The pressure of Sinkhole World is increasing, the number of Soul Masters in our country who died in it last year was three million seven hundred and eleven thousand."
"You are the elites of this term of MCMS University. Among Soul Master, the strongest is the most respected. Today is the placement test, the higher the ranking, the more credits, whoever can sit on the chair in the very center will receive an additional ten thousand credits."
Wow!
The windows around closed, the whole place was plunged into darkness, a pillar of light converged, projecting a structure as if it were a spiderweb, strips and lines intertwined, and at each node, there was a ring.
Numbers were displayed above the rings, where the beams of light were brightest, was at the center seat, and there were only four paths to the center!
"The holographic projection technology is perfect."
Ning Feng secretly observed that the technology after his rebirth was even more developed than before his rebirth, which showed that his past expertise was useless, and developing business was somewhat unworkable.
'Soul Master dominates everything, with my qualifications, the only way out is to keep getting stronger.'
In a short period of time, he adapted to the new world and also started planning for himself.
Principal Tian Hong's thick voice hung a hint of sternness, "Rules: no Soul Skill is allowed, life and death in the ring regardless, those who go out of the ring range are eliminated."
Buzz!
The lethality brought about by this sentence was too strong, causing the freshmen present to tense up.
"The examination begins."
As the words fell, the screens of the bracelets that the freshmen had received showed the divisions.
Ning Feng glanced down: Ring 89.
"Cheer up."
Wang Peng left behind a sentence and took the lead.
"Haha, I'll wait to see you." Zhao Dalang glanced at Ning Feng and also went to find his own place.
As for Lin Ming, he had silently left long ago.
When Ning Feng arrived at the ring.
There were already eight people standing on it, two of them standing in a block, while the others kept their distance, looking alert.
"9 into 7."
The channel in front of the ring lit up with numbers.
It meant that two people were going to be eliminated in the first battle.
Ning Feng suddenly moved.
With extreme speed, he approached the person on the left, and his right leg stored up its strength, drawing an arc and kicking horizontally.
The person being attacked changed his face slightly and raised his arm to resist.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, he was kicked back more than ten meters, directly leaving the ring area.
"You!"
His face was ugly, but the next image made him much more comfortable.
Ning Feng dodged and moved, attacking another person, and even though the other side had defended himself in advance, he didn't resist and was knocked out of the ring.
"Whew..."
The others breathed a sigh of relief and could go to the next level.
But Ning Feng didn't stop.
One minute later.
Ning Feng was alone, walking the projected path of light to the next ring.
Seeing all around, each ring, there were exciting fights.
He saw Li Xiaoxi, kicking one cleanly.
Also saw Zhao Dalang in the distance, punching and kicking with exceptional ferocity.
The ring he was standing in, the other way, came seven men.
And this level, it was 14 into 10.
When they saw that Ning Feng was only one person, they seemed to understand what was going on, and there were enough spots for advancement, but they struck out en masse, and so, these people were eliminated en masse...
"Who is he?"
Principal Tian Hong, pointed to one person.
"His name is Zhao Dalang, he is exceptionally strong, but he only has five Soul Stars, he is a special enrollment." Someone replied.
Tian Hong shook his head slightly, "Pity."
Beside him, the tutors and others were also chatting, "That one is Li Xiaoxi, the most outstanding student of The First Middle School, already possessing her first Soul Skill, her qualifications are very high."
"Of course it's high, her father is Li Beihu, that guy is not far from being crowned king."
"Oh? Surprisingly, she's Li Beihu's daughter, not bad." Tian Hong's gaze flickered slightly.
"Li Beihu, this person has a violent temperament, he has offended quite a few overseas powerhouses of Crowned Kings, and he also frequently goes to Sinkhole. He's got some real balls." The vice principal sighed.
"Because..." Tian Hong narrowed his eyes slightly and said slowly, "Li Beihu knows the Black Underworld King."
"What! The most mysterious Black Underworld King?"
"Not long ago, the two major Alien Beast Kings of the Dark Herding Region died, and I suspect that it was the Black Underworld King who made the move." Tian Hong pointed to another person as he spoke, "Who is he?"
"His name is Ning Feng, he is ranked second in The First Middle School, his physical condition is good, his parents are scientific researchers, and they're currently working in Sinkhole Base."
"..."
All the freshmen's performances were as good as they could be, and very few of them were eye-opening.
Bang!
Ning Feng kicks his opponent out of the ring.
In this ring, it was five into three, and he had already solved three of them.
As for the last one left.
Ning Feng's gaze landed on the last channel of light.
"You're strong, Ning Feng, surprisingly, you've taken care of all our opponents."
Lin Ming had a sweaty forehead and was panting, "I'm lucky to have met you... If we join forces, we should be able to enter Class 1."
Ning Feng just looked at him indifferently until he stepped onto the ring.
Seeing Ning Feng's gaze, Lin Ming's heart jumped.
Whoosh!
Ning Feng's body moved violently, spanning two meters in one step and sweeping his right leg high.
"Are you crazy?"
Lin Ming said sharply, his arms lifted up to fend off, and while backing up, Ning Feng leaned back and kicked diagonally with the tip of his left foot.
It didn't seem to be very skillful, but Lin Ming knew that this kick was very strong, he suddenly spun back, and his right hand sharply sliced Ning Feng's wrist.
While Ning Feng's right foot stood on the ground, standing in a stable position, he bowed his body forward and swung his right fist out, violently striking the bridge of Lin Ming's nose.
"You!"
Lin Ming tilted his head, having thought that he could completely dodge out of the way.
However, a sharp pain suddenly shot through his right cheek.
Immediately afterward, his brain buzzed and he went into a trance.
Ning Feng's left hand flashed out and grabbed Lin Ming's right arm, while Ning Feng's right hand viciously sliced a hand s***h that went straight for Lin Ming's ulna.
Crack!
Lin Ming's left arm twisted at a strange angle.
Followed by his right arm and left leg.
When Lin Ming was about to go limp, Ning Feng grabbed his neck with his right hand.
''New World.''
''Above the ring, life or death!''
The evil fire inside Ning Feng was burning.
His gaze grew colder and colder, and the strength of his right hand gradually increased!
"No."
Lin Ming's face was pale and terrified, he was on the verge of suffocating.
Plop!
Lin Ming fell to the ground, he looked at Ning Feng's back and said hoarsely, "W... why? I didn't offend you."
"..."
Ning Feng was expressionless as he walked into the next ring.
He didn't say anything, and if his opponent had some intelligence, he would have left the dormitory on his own.
The next ring was four into three, and there were already very few people around, with each battle being the center of attention.
"We're going to run into each other."
Ning Feng glanced over, the others weren't here yet, but the ferocious Zhao Dalang, was going to reach him.
"Hey Ning Feng, we're going to run into each other in the next fight."
Li Xiaoxi's words came from behind him.
Turning his head to look, he saw Li Xiaoxi smilingly saying, "The next match is 3 into 2, we eliminate one, then it's 2 into 1. I'm going to beat you down, you still can't escape my clutches."
Ning Feng shook his head slightly and drew back his gaze.
Zhao Dalang had already walked up, he looked excited, "Haha, we finally met. Are we going to fight now?"
Ning Feng smiled faintly, "Let's settle the other two and we'll fight."
"That's fine."
Zhao Dalang pressed his fists and shook his shoulders, looking towards the other two channels.
The opponents came quickly. As a result, Zhao Dalang blows one of them out of the ring with five punches, and Ning Feng beats the other opponent with only three kicks.
"Come on."
Ning Feng whispered.
The two were five meters apart.
Zhao Dalang was brewing his emotions, his arms were hard, his breathing was getting rapid, and his teeth were clenched like a monster about to come out of its cage!
Ten seconds passed.
Zhao Dalang's aura reached its peak.
Even many people were paying attention to this battle.
However...
"No way."
Zhao Dalang let out his breath, "Forget it, I can't do it, we all know each other."
Ning Feng laughed, "Then let's go."
The two of them walked towards the next ring.
"What the hell, you didn't even fight."
Li Xiaoxi stood alone in the ring in front, "Ning Feng, you watch from the side, I'll take care of this big guy."
Ning Feng slightly shook his head, "Girl, he's my brother."
"You don't want to fight? Then what?" Li Xiaoxi was puzzled.
The three looked at each other for a few moments, and no one made a move.
"You two men are really struggling. How about..." Li Xiaoxi's eyes twinkled, "I'll take a loss, so I won't fight. Let's fight some special."
"How to fight?" Zhao Dalang asked strangely.
"Rock-paper-scissors, whoever loses goes out." Li Xiaoxi simply said.
"Huh?" Zhao Dalang froze, "Is this okay?"
"It's settled, come on, don't dawdle."
The three of them stood in one piece, right hands hidden behind their backs in full view of the public.
"Rock paper scissors!"
Principal Tian Hong, "..."
Some of the tutors covered their eyes and couldn't bear to look at them.
"Haha, I won!"
Li Xiaoxi cheered, "Your turn."
Ning Feng smiled, and the two of them struck out for a round to determine the winner.
"I'll go down first, you guys go for it, you better get first place." Zhao Dalang scratched his head, smiled nervously, and left the ring.
"Let's go."
Li Xiaoxi and Ning Feng walked towards the next spot.