School leadership area.

What is different from yesterday's examination for freshmen in the liberal arts department is that those sitting in this area today are all martial arts instructors who are around 30 years old and whose qi and blood are as condensed as mercury.

The biggest difference between martial arts masters and literary masters is that most martial arts masters are young and successful, and it is not uncommon for talented martial arts masters to break through the third or fourth rank before the age of thirty.

For literary masters, the older they are, the deeper their talent accumulation is.

This is the difference between guest and officer in civil and military training.

Imperial Martial Arts Academy is no exception.

"There are five first-grade students among the new students this time, which is beyond my expectation." A tutor who was about thirty-five years old, with a muscular body and a rough face said happily.

In the past two years, Diwu has received five new first-grade martial artists for the first time.

Next to Instructor Cuntou, a young female instructor frowned and said: "First-grade, there are also first-grade ones that have tempered the physical body, and first-grade ones that are piled with demon crystals. In my opinion, among these five first-grade ones, at most two have tempered the physical body.

, the other three are just superficial."

Pang Bo curled his lips and said noncommittally: "That's because the family has resources and good family conditions. As a martial artist, resources are more important than being a literary teacher. Good resources can be worth most of the talent."

"You can temper your body slowly, but it doesn't mean you won't have to temper it."

The young female instructor was about to retort when she suddenly saw another figure on the empty competition stage.

"Eh?" The young female instructor looked surprised. The first person to take the stage was a student from the Department of Arts and Sciences.

Qin Mo.

Seeing Qin Mo take the stage first, not only the old students watching the theater on the stone steps were surprised, but the instructor of Emperor Wu was even more surprised.

Even if you, a literary master, take part in the new martial arts examination, you are so high-profile and the first one to appear on stage. Aren't you afraid of getting beaten?

The martial arts examination is different from the literary examination. It requires punches to the flesh, and you will not give in easily until you are beaten to a bloody face.

"This guy has good courage." A martial arts instructor couldn't help but said, looking at Qin Mo with a look of admiration.

Being able to be the first to take the stage while so many new martial arts masters are watching, this courage will allow Qin Mo to go further.

"If you have courage, you must also have strength." Another instructor frowned. He was a pure martial arts instructor with no talent at all. He was obviously very unhappy that a freshman from the liberal arts department was taking the spotlight in the martial arts freshman assessment.

…

Qin Mo stood on the competition stage, looking at the angry eyes in the audience. Everyone originally wanted to wait and not be the first to stand out, but who knew that the first one to take the stage would be Qin Mo.

Although they had just entered the Imperial Martial Arts, they had already regarded themselves as members of the Imperial Martial Arts Department. They were so grateful for the group's honor that they wished they could go up and pick Qin Mo down right now.

Whoosh!

At this moment, another figure walked out of the crowd and climbed onto another competition stage.

"It's Zhou Wu, the first-level martial arts freshman who ranks first in the ranking of freshmen this time." The faces of the freshmen below all changed slightly.

There was no time for them to see clearly, and then, the second, the third...

A total of ten steel platforms were built on the playground.

There are almost 2,000 new students in the martial arts department of Diwu.

Obviously the assessments cannot be done one by one. It would be a waste of time and one day would not be enough.

Ten small competition stages are held at the same time. Each person has one chance. If he picks one off, he will automatically get the corresponding merit points.

In this assessment method, there is almost no difference in the order of appearance, and it ensures fairness to the greatest extent. Merit points are obtained according to the defeated students. The first one to appear and defeat three students will get exactly the same merit point rewards as the last one to defeat three students.

There is even the advantage of appearing first. The first one to appear can theoretically defeat all the freshmen and gain the most merit points.

Everyone only has one chance, which means that the further you go on the court, the fewer your opponents will be.

The ten competition stages were quickly filled with people.

Of course, those who dare to stand on the stage and defend are all very powerful. In the freshman rankings, the top five first-grade martial arts masters each stand on a competition stage. The other four are also about to break through to first-grade martial arts masters.

Martial arts masters whose energy and blood have reached the pinnacle of pseudo-first-grade martial arts are worthy of being ranked on the freshman ranking list.

Only Qin Mo, a writer whose talents are more obvious than his blood, occupies a stage.

"I'll pick him, don't compete with me." A new martial arts master stood up. He had not seen yesterday's freshmen examination for the liberal arts major, and he had no impression of Qin Mo. He couldn't say he was unhappy.

The reason why I picked Qin Mo was simply that the other nine people standing on the stage were not easy to mess with.

Qin Mo seems to be easier to bully and the most confident of defeating him.

"Why do you want to come? I think Qin Mo has been upset for a long time. I'll go first." Another tall freshman stood up and said. He also didn't know Qin Mo. He spent a day practicing basic skills in the stadium yesterday and he was so unhappy.

, it’s purely because the freshmen on other stages are too strong.

Among the ten platforms, Qin Mo looks like a soft persimmon, easy to pinch.

Other martial arts masters, those with less strength and less self-confidence, moved their steps overtly or covertly to get closer to Qin Mo's stage. Everyone was not stupid. Martial arts masters must fight and fight. Let them fight with the first-level martial arts masters. Then

It's not a fight, it's a fight.

When fighting Qin Mo, be more confident.

Qin Mo saw two freshmen who were not even first-grade fake rushing to come up, and said calmly: "Stop fighting, let's go up together."

Let's go together.

In the audience, the arguing voices suddenly stopped, and then everyone became angry.

"That's so crazy, one to two, who do you think you are?"

"I can't bear to beat him."

The two freshmen said as they jumped onto the fighting platform from two directions at the same time.

They originally rushed to the stage purely for merit points, but now, they are really angry.

You, Qin Mo, are a literary master, but your energy and blood are higher than ours, so aren't you just a fake first-grade person?

One hits both of us?

There is a price to pay for being so arrogant.

"Defeat Qin Mo, and you will be rewarded with 100 merit points." At this moment, the voice of principal Guo Hantao suddenly came from the playground broadcast.

Damn it.

Did you offend the principal?

It must have happened yesterday. The principal is still holding a grudge and is too stingy. Qin Mo was hesitant and wanted to ask, if I beat myself, would I get 100 merit points?

Without giving Qin Mo much time to think, two new martial arts masters had already arrived in front of him.

"Let's go together." The two of them finally grabbed this opportunity and defeated Qin Mo, which was comparable to defeating a first-grade martial artist.

The burly freshman was approaching Qin Mo with quick steps. He was steady and steady, and it was obvious that he had mastered the basic horse riding skills.

Another freshman with a flat head came over from the other side, walking quickly and attacking Qin Mo with both fists.

The two of them attacked from left to right. Although there was no coordination, one was fast and the other was slow, but after all, they were fighting each other, giving them the advantage.

Anyway, it was allowed by the principal. He beat Qin Mo first until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and then he was thrown down. This not only gave the martial artist face, but also earned him merit points. He achieved multiple things with one stone.

Seeing the clumsy cooperation between the two, Qin Mo attacked from left and right, and shouted: "Ha!"

Qi and blood burst out, the sound was like rolling thunder, and the two freshmen immediately took action.

A moment of confusion.

"Pa" "Pa"

Qin Mo's figure flashed and he kicked the two of them quickly twice. Before the two of them could react, the powerful leg force kicked them away and they rolled down from the competition stage.

"With this little strength, you still want to steal my Qin Mo's blood to earn merit points." Qin Mo ignored the two people rolling on the ground holding their waists, and shouted in the direction of the school leader: "Two more."
Chapter completed!