Chapter 816
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When he said this, more than half of the candidates took two steps back helplessly. Many of them were support-type battle spirit masters who didn't have high expectations of themselves. Some of them were people who hadn't broken through to rank 2 battle spirit master.
Among them, there were many people who hadn't unlocked their gene lock. On one hand, it might be because they didn't have the money to buy the Origin Medicine. On the other hand, they hadn't awakened their bloodline.
The students of the Raging Scales Academy could be said to be very wide. All of the top ten teams that participated in the seven bases' intermediate tournament had the opportunity to enter the Raging Scales Academy. At the same time, those extremely outstanding graduates could also enter the Raging Scales Academy through the recommendation letter of a famous battle spirit academy's principal.
However, this was only to enter the outer courtyard. Those who wanted to enter the inner courtyard had to go through an examination. Of course, this was excluding a few extremely outstanding students.
Feng Yixiu's Clear Sky Battle Team belonged to the category of students who were recommended, but they were treated unfairly.
Apart from this, the direct descendants and branch descendants of the four great clans could easily enter the Raging Scales Academy. As long as their talent wasn't too bad, they wouldn't be rejected if they wanted to enter the four sacred courtyards.
Moreover, the Raging Scales Academy had always been very preferential to the students of the four great clans. If they wanted to enter the inner courtyard, it would be much easier than ordinary students. Even some extremely talented geniuses were directly recommended to enter the inner courtyard to study. Moreover, they would receive a lot of attention and resources.
Many candidates from poor families had never seen what the Origin Medicine looked like. However, those who participated in the Origin Plan of the Battle Spirit Alliance were an exception.
Among the remaining people, there were clearly more Dragon Gate members than ordinary candidates. This was because they didn't need to worry about the Origin Medicine. They only needed to think of ways to break through their gene lock.
The first elder glanced at the remaining candidates and nodded in satisfaction. "The quality of this batch of students isn't bad. There are actually so many who have reached rank 2."
Feng Yixiu naturally stood in the ranks of rank 2 because he had already become a rank 3 source martial artist!
The first elder's gaze finally locked onto Feng Yixiu. He seemed to be in disbelief that Feng Yixiu had unlocked the rank 2 gene lock.
He only knew that Feng Yixiu was an orphan with no background. How could he unlock the rank 2 gene lock?
"Feng Yixiu, you are also a rank 2 Origin Martial Artist?" The first elder asked with some suspicion.
When Feng Yixiu heard this, he slowly shook his head and said indifferently, "I'm not."
The Great Elder immediately revealed a happy smile, revealing his yellowed teeth, and said, "If it's not you, then hurry up and back off!"
Feng Yixiu frowned and asked with a face full of doubt, "Even a rank three origin martial artist has to retreat?"
"Cough cough …" The Great Elder almost choked to death on his own saliva. Then, he angrily said, "You brat, are you doing this on purpose?"
Feng Yixiu said casually, "You asked me if I was a rank two origin martial artist … … I am a rank three origin martial artist. Of course I'm not! Was there anything wrong with my answer? How ridiculous! "
"Puchi …"
Many examinees and examiners around them couldn't help but laugh out loud. Dean Lu was grinning from ear to ear.
"You brat, don't be so proud! The basic score for a rank three origin martial artist is SS grade. If you want to get full marks, it will be harder than ascending to the heavens. You brat, you will cry later! "The Great Elder fiercely glared at Feng Yixiu and said in a deep voice.
Feng Yixiu carelessly rubbed his nose and said, "Che … … as long as you don't cry!"
While the two of them were talking, a rank three origin martial artist examinee who was brimming with confidence stood in front of a punching machine.
The man's figure was very tall and sturdy. The muscles on his arms were as hard as granite, and the lines of his muscles were pleasing to the eye.
"Hong!"
The tall man suddenly threw a straight punch, and the muscles on his entire arm became as hard as marble at the moment of the punch. The explosive force bombarded the fist handle, making a dull roar.
"Ding ding ding … …"
The data on the screen began to rapidly change, and finally stopped at 7920. The final score was 7920 ding.
The Great Elder immediately walked in front of the testing machine and sneered, "This is the first test of strength. You have to reach 10,000 ding to get full marks. That examinee just now was the strongest earth-type origin martial artist, and he only got 7920 points. You, a lightning-type origin martial artist, want to get full marks?"
Feng Yixiu indifferently said, "Won't we know if we try?"
After saying that, Feng Yixiu walked in front of the strength testing machine. He first took a deep breath, and his body slowly sank down.
"Wild Thunder Mode!" Feng Yixiu suddenly shouted.
Tyrannical golden lightning suddenly burst out from Feng Yixiu's body, scaring many examinees who were close to him into taking a few steps back.
Even though they had already maintained a safe distance, they could still feel the explosive power on Feng Yixiu's body.
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