There was nothing wrong with the rule of using the trial evaluation score to choose the ten spots for the two factions' collective training. The trial evaluation score also had a certain degree of fairness. At least, no one could interfere with the assessment program's evaluation, so there would not be any shady dealings that one would like to see.
However, the possibility of luck and the suspicion of cozying up to someone powerful in the trial evaluation score became the greatest criticism. Shi Xiaobai and company, who were ranked in the top eight, were the only eight people who had entered the seventh level. There was no doubt that they had obtained a spot, but Wen Hezheng and Kevin's ranking of ninth and tenth place did not deserve it.
Similarly, there were a total of forty-nine rookies who had reached the sixth level like them. And in terms of strength and fame, it was not only An Mo and Zhou Chuchu who exceeded them.
These two spots were naturally coveted by the other organizations.
Amidst the intense opposition, there was a portion of people who made a 'suggestion'. They felt that there were too many loopholes in using trial evaluation points as the selection rules, and that the rules should be changed appropriately. For example, the ninth and tenth place should be decided through an elimination competition.
Their reason was that if Wen Hezheng and Kevin really had the strength, holding an elimination match was a chance for them to prove themselves. If they did not have the strength, then it was all the more reason to hold an elimination match. It was to prevent them from wasting the two spots for the collective training, or even embarrass the organization faction.
This was the subjective will that most people imposed on the collective training selection. It seemed very reasonable, but in fact, it was rather unreasonable for Wen Hezheng and Kevin.
The suited man had said such an unreasonable 'reason' at this moment.
Yama Minamiya's expression turned ugly as he said in a deep voice, "There is no problem with using a selection tournament to choose the strongest. The academic faction has used such a method. But since we are using a selection tournament, why is there a need to hold a trial selection in the first place? Since ancient times, there have been countless methods to select talents. Is there any method that is absolutely reliable? Does it have to be tried at least once? In the beginning, the rule of using the trial evaluation score as the standard was to resolve such disputes. Nothing can be accomplished without rules. How can the rules that have been set be changed so easily? Proving oneself at the selection tournament sounds very reasonable, but why is it that only those two children need to do so? What sort of unequal logic is this!? "
"Minister Minamiya, please don't be agitated."
The suited man waved his hand and said softly, "Division Minister Minamiya is right. The collective training spots still belong to those two children for the time being. It's indeed unfair for them to use it as a reward for the preliminaries. "Let's do it this way. Our seven major organizations are going to jointly organize a collective training for rookie elites. As compensation, no matter how Kazushi and Kevin perform in the preliminaries, they will be able to participate in the seven major organizations' collective training. He believed that the training of the seven great organizations' rookies wouldn't be much worse than the training of the two sects. As such, not only would Wen Hezheng and Liu Qiyue have a chance to prove themselves at the tournament, even if they were to fail at the tournament, all they would have to do was switch locations to participate in the collective training! Department Head Minamiya, what do you think? "
Unlike Zhang Meng and the middle-aged woman's unyielding attitude, the suited man had prepared 'soft candy' beforehand. The combined collective training of the seven major organizations was indeed only slightly inferior to the training of the two sects. Instead of withstanding the pressure of public opinion, it was better to take a step back and submit. At the very least, the compensation of concession was sufficiently tempting.
However, Yama Minamiya sneered in his heart. There was no news of the combined collective training of the seven major organizations. It was probably a trick they came up with at the last minute to trick him into compromising. If Wen Hezheng and Kevin were to really participate in the so-called collective training of the seven major organizations, it was obvious how isolated and neglected they would be. Furthermore, the training of the two sects was organized by the Hero Association. It was a training that the entire country paid attention to. How could a collective training that the seven major organizations came up with at the last minute compare?
Upon thinking of this, Yama Minamiya replied with a sneer, "Why change the spots obtained through strength?"
When the suited man heard this, his smile gradually vanished. He said in a deadpan manner, "It looks like Division Minister Minamiya is planning on being stubborn?"
Yama Minamiya said in a deep voice, "The spots for the collective training are what those two children deserve. No one can snatch them from them."
The suited man said with a chuckle, "Don't forget that the eyes of the entire country are watching this collective training. Those two kids represent the organizations and the younger generation. Have you thought about the pressure they are under? If they were to embarrass themselves at the collective training, they would not only be embarrassing themselves. They would not be able to bear the responsibility of embarrassing the organizations! When the time comes, the ones that will be cursed by the people and mocked by the various groups will definitely be Gaia. Even more so, you, who are stubborn, will not be a problem. Division Minister Minamiya, is it worth it to gamble Gaia's reputation and your future for two disappointing kids? "
Yama Minamiya's eyes burned like torches as he smiled and said, "I believe in them."
The suited man's eyes narrowed as a cold glint flashed in them. He suddenly said coldly, "Division Minister Minamiya is truly a good Division Minister who cherishes rookies … After this meeting ends, regardless of the outcome, I dare guarantee that Division Minister Minamiya's' good reputation 'will be known by the entire country and be' praised 'by the people. Gaia's' unity and love 'will also be praised by the people!"
Yama Minamiya said angrily, "Are you threatening me?"
The suited man shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "No, no, no. How can this be considered a threat? If Division Minister Minamiya insists on continuing the dispute, there might be people who can't help but make Division Minister Minamiya shut up. It might even be impossible for him to open his mouth forever … Well, this is what you call a threat, right? "
As though to confirm the suited man's words, the seated crowd looked coldly at Yama Minamiya. They no longer concealed the killing intent in their eyes.
The atmosphere instantly froze to an extreme.
Yama Minamiya laughed angrily as he straightened his back and said loudly, "A man cannot be subdued by force. I, Yama Minamiya, hate injustice that oppresses others with my fists the most. Even if it's not for the two children, I will absolutely not compromise with you for the sake of fairness and justice!"
"Peng!"
Just as Yama Minamiya's voice faded, he saw Zhang Meng, who had been left to the side, suddenly slam the table angrily. He bellowed, "Shut up! I can't bear to listen any further! "
Yama Minamiya glanced coldly at Zhang Meng and said, "Scram!"
"Courting death!"
Zhang Meng's black face immediately flushed red as his eyes widened. His face was filled with rage as he bellowed angrily. The ground trembled as the meeting table began to shake. A majestic suppression emitted from his body and like a heavy snowfall, it surged towards Yama Minamiya.
Yama Minamiya's eyes turned black as he nearly fainted. He felt as though his body was being clenched by a huge hand. His bones were being squeezed forcefully, as though they were about to be crushed!
"Psionic Imperial Realm!"
Yama Minamiya smiled wryly in his heart. Zhang Meng was indeed a famous A-class hero. His strength was already at the Psionic Imperial Realm.
In the psionic cultivation system, there were five realms — Psionic Mortal, Psionic Soul, Psionic Might, Psionic Domain and Psionic Imperial.
There was a clear difference in strength between each realm, and the greatest difference was between the Psionic Domain Realm and the Psionic Imperial Realm.
Beneath the Psionic Imperial Realm, all were ants! Only by stepping into the Psionic Imperial Realm could one be considered a true expert.
Yama Minamiya's cultivation level had barely stepped into the Psionic Might Realm, so how could he have the strength to resist Zhang Meng?
Zhang Meng's mere release of 'Overlord Suppression' had nearly caused him to faint.
"Kneel!"
Zhang Meng suddenly roared angrily at Yama Minamiya. An invisible suppression smashed onto Yama Minamiya's straight spine like a mountain!
"Peng!"
Yama Minamiya's knees slammed to the ground, producing a loud thud as well as the sound of bones shattering. He was forced to kneel on the ground as his expression changed drastically. His face turned extremely pale as his heart was filled with anger and humiliation. However, he was unable to stand up under the overwhelming suppression. It was unknown how many pieces of his kneecap had shattered.
"Puah!"
Yama Minamiya grunted as he spat out boiling blood.
A mocking smile suffused across Zhang Meng's lips as his face was filled with glee and glee.
The seated crowd looked at the kneeling Yama Minamiya with derision in their eyes. There were even some who scolded him with the words' serves him right '.
The middle-aged woman sneered.
The suited man shook his head and said with a sigh, "If you knew this would happen, why did you do it in the first place?"
In the meeting room, only the uniformed beauty had an angry look on her face. She glared at Zhang Meng in displeasure before looking at the white-browed elder beside her with pleading eyes.
Most of the people also looked at the white-browed elder through the corner of their eyes.
How could Chairman Jiang ignore Zhang Meng's insolence?
However, to everyone's surprise, Chairman Jiang, who was always' upright ', still hung a peaceful smile on his face. It was as though he did not see the' unfair 'scene that was happening in front of him. It was as though he was watching by the sidelines.
This made everyone heave a sigh of relief.
It also made Zhang Meng go overboard.
He scoffed and raised his right foot to step on Yama Minamiya's shoulder. He said mockingly, "Where's the mighty and unyielding Division Minister Minamiya? Aren't you still kneeling down obediently for me? Why? You can't accept it? Stand up if you don't! "
Yama Minamiya bellowed angrily as he tried his best to stand up. However, he eventually spat out a mouthful of blood. His body went limp once again as his face turned pale.
The mockery in everyone's eyes intensified.
"Trash!"
Zhang Meng gave a disdainful smile. He noticed that Yama Minamiya's eyes were unyielding and he was still trying his best to straighten his body. Suddenly, he felt an indescribable anger as killing intent flashed in his eyes.
He suddenly raised his foot and was about to kick at Yama Minamiya's head!
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a deafening explosion rang out. Everyone cried out in alarm and turned their heads to look. They saw that one of the walls of the conference room had suddenly been smashed open with a huge hole.
The rock wall crumbled as rubble splattered. The hole was about half the size of a wall!
A figure walked in from outside the wall and passed through the hole that had just been smashed into the meeting room.
Everyone looked at the figure and drew a cold gasp.
Bald, yellow tights, a red cloak, and a saber by his waist. The person's identity was obvious.
"One-Pun!"
Zhang Meng's eyes widened as his right foot, which was raised in mid-air, froze in his spot.
One-Pun calmly glanced at Zhang Meng before turning to look at the white-browed elder.
The white-browed elder maintained his amiable smile as he finally said his first words since entering the meeting room. "I did not see anything."
One-Pun nodded and said to the white-browed elder, "Then, please pretend as though you did not see anything that happened next."
As One-Pun said that, he suddenly turned his head and grinned at everyone in the meeting room.
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