Mo Qiong smiled and followed Mike to the assessment area.
He only had some minor injuries on his body and did not need any treatment. He had absolute confidence in the exam.
When he arrived at the assessment area, he saw many newbies along the way.
After all, a year had passed and he was no longer a newbie. Every three months, there would be newbies. This time, the newbies were one batch behind him.
He looked at the newbies who were curious and trying to figure out the purpose of the exam. They were also engrossed in observing the old students' actions.
Mo Qiong was rather emotional. There were always newbies coming and old people leaving. There were not many people left who took the exam with him.
The sixth group used to have two hundred and eight people. After being eliminated, there were only sixty-nine people left who could take the exam today.
This was only the first year. Who knew how many of them would become official members in the end?
"Mo Qiong!" Du Xiaoyu saw Mo Qiong and walked over with a smile.
Mo Qiong asked, "How's the meat?"
"Six hundred and twenty pounds. It's all in the apartment. It's very safe." Du Xiaoyu smiled.
Mo Qiong and Mike looked at each other and smiled. They had struck it rich this time!
"Physical combat is the last test. Let's not eat porridge and soup in the afternoon. Let's save some space for a big meal when we get back. We can do well tonight." Mo Qiong said.
The two of them nodded. Actually, the effect of the meat would not be immediate. It would slowly and subtly strengthen them. It also required a lot of exercise to speed up the absorption of nutrients.
Therefore, even if they ate it today, it would at most be a little better during the exam. More benefits would be in the long term.
"What's the test first?" Du Xiaoyu asked.
"Same as usual. Driving … This is still my shortcoming. If I don't do well, I can take the exam again." Mo Qiong said.
Although Mo Qiong had a balanced development and worked hard in every subject, his talent was different. It would cause some subjects to be inferior.
Mo Qiong was not worried about other subjects. He was most worried about driving. He took the test two months ago and scored 420 points. It seemed very high, but it was his lowest score among the nine subjects. It was much lower.
Therefore, he did not even practice fighting and shooting in these two months. He focused on making up for his shortcoming in driving. He did not know how he would do.
"I really don't know how many points I need to pass. I have a feeling that it won't be 460." Mo Qiong said worriedly.
Du Xiaoyu and Mike said, "If you can't pass, who else in the sixth group can pass?"
"That's not necessarily true. My total score is high, but it doesn't mean that I won't fail a subject. After all, I scored more than full marks in several subjects. Although you guys don't have a project with 700 to 800 points, each subject has 500 points, "Mo Qiong said.
So what if he scored more than full marks? The instructor told them more than once that as long as one of them failed, they would be eliminated. It wasn't a total score, nor was it an average score.
Therefore, it didn't matter if he was strong in some subjects. What was important was that he couldn't be too weak in some subjects.
Mo Qiong and the other two were chatting in the queue with serious expressions, but the newcomers beside them were stunned.
He had just finished his exam and was complaining about how he only got six marks despite being an experienced driver.
In the end, when he heard Mo Qiong and the others mentioning scores of four hundred and six, or even seven hundred and eight hundred, he was shocked.
The rookie exclaimed, "What? Isn't it a ten-point system? "
Hearing these familiar words, Du Xiaoyu was the first to turn his head.
Then, Mo Qiong laughed, "Ahaha, he had the same thoughts as you back then."
Du Xiaoyu said embarrassedly, "That's normal. Back then, I didn't have the foresight I have now, so I naturally thought that I wouldn't score low. Who knew that compared to me now, I'm not even a fraction."
Mo Qiong looked at the rookie and noticed that his number was also 66.
Coming for the mock exam today meant that he was in the sixth group of 2019. Therefore, his number was only one digit away from his.
Thinking that it was fate, Mo Qiong reminded him, "Take the exam well, there's no rush. There's a cafeteria where the physical fitness test takes place. The soup there is not bad, and there's unlimited supply. If you're tired, go and have a bowl."
"Oh? Is there any special use? "The 66 rookie asked.
He didn't stand on ceremony. Seeing that Mo Qiong replied, he immediately stuck to him.
He leaned close to Mo Qiong and asked him all sorts of questions. They were all questions that they had thought about before.
Regarding this, Mo Qiong knew that it was a test from the instructor, so he didn't answer.
Towards the end, he was annoyed by the questions. Mo Qiong lowered his head slightly, sank his body, and disappeared.
"F * ck! Where is he! "This move really shocked the newbie town.
A living person just disappeared in front of everyone. It was like teleportation. Wouldn't it cause people to have wild and fanciful thoughts?
Mike and Xiao Yu knew that Mo Qiong was still there, but they didn't say anything.
But even if they didn't say anything, there were still people who knew what was good for them. After all, it wasn't just the newbies here. There were also four or five groups of older students from 2019.
They still had a bit of knowledge. One of them immediately exclaimed, "Ah! This is advanced technology! You're from the previous batch? "
"What? The big shots from the previous batch? "
For a moment, it was quite lively around them. They all gathered around.
Usually, in the assessment area, they could meet people who were one or two groups higher than them, or even three or four groups. But it was rare to see someone who was one whole batch higher than them.
These were students from the previous batch. It wasn't that they were rare, but that they almost never had the chance to see them. The Limit Island was so big, and their training areas were all different.
Occasionally, they could be seen in the examination area, performing splendid maneuvers, but they were also elusive. After the examination, they would disappear without a trace, coming and going like ghosts.
"What's the passing score after one year?"
"What's the final full score for these exams?"
"What did you guys learn?"
Many people couldn't help but ask. But how would they know? Mike and Xiao Yu looked at each other, lowered their heads helplessly, and disappeared.
The older students searched for a while and could only give up.
Mo Qiong and the rest finally knew why they didn't see any students from the previous batch during the mock exam.
See, they were all in stealth mode.
Maybe when Mo Qiong was taking the exam in the field, there were already students from the previous batch nearby, just like them today.
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"Next, 666," the examiner called.
The 666 newbie was still persistently searching for traces of Mo Qiong and the rest. No one knew what he was up to.
Hearing the examiner call his number, he was stunned. "Eh? Me again? I passed the exam. "
He felt that he didn't do well and wanted to take the exam again. So he walked up.
Unexpectedly, the examiner glanced at him and said, "Not you."
"Not me?" The 666 newbie was shocked.
Then Mo Qiong suddenly appeared and said, "It's me."
The examiner naturally knew Mo Qiong. He said, "No need for me to introduce, you can go up yourself."
Mo Qiong said skillfully, "Okay."
He directly went into the tank, accelerated violently, and left the obstacles behind.
His driving foundation score had already reached 420, so he just had to continue taking the exams.
Without needing the examiner to say anything, he went straight to the next one. His driving skills were simply challenging human limits. The newbies were mesmerized and exclaimed that he was cheating.
But they didn't know that Mo Qiong's standard was the lowest in their group.
In order to pass, he trained hard for two months, crazily thinking about how to complete those super difficult challenges.
Now that he was testing the results, he was gradually getting better. Soon, he scored more than 500 for many vehicles.
"Not bad, if you get full marks for the next airplane test, your overall score will be at least 500," the examiner said.
Mo Qiong nodded, looked at the airplane and said, "I couldn't pass this test before, it's really difficult."
"You can choose not to take the exam. As of now, you can have a total score of 480," the examiner said.
"How much is a pass?" Mo Qiong asked.
The examiner smiled. "I don't know."
It was like this every time. Of course, Mo Qiong couldn't stop here. Since he didn't know how much was a pass, then he would get full marks!
Not for the exam, but for himself. He must pass this forced landing in the sea.
Yes, the thing that had always been difficult for Mo Qiong was forced landing in the sea.
The fighter jet fell from the sky at high speed. He had to force it to land in the sea, and the plane couldn't have any obvious damage.
At the beginning of the exam, the plane would be smashed into pieces or even explode. But this required the wings to not be broken, the cabin must not lose pressure, the fuel tank must not leak, and everything inside must not be damaged. It was really too difficult.
Ten thousand meters in the sky, engine failure, forced landing safely without any damage to the plane.
Without Eagle Eye, it would have been impossible to pass this stage. The best pilots in the outside world could at most force landing in the sea, and they had to rely on luck, not to mention the plane not being damaged.
But after a year of training, Mo Qiong relied on various skills to improve rapidly, as well as the experience accumulated from long-term training, and Eagle Eye, it was still possible.
Especially, he could cheat.
After Mo Qiong entered the plane, he quietly put on his helmet, then took out a bottle of water, poured it into the helmet and sealed it.
Through the mirror, one could see that the water flowed past Mo Qiong's nose and mouth.
Many people knew about this habit, and he claimed that this little quirk could make him calmer.
Anyway, Mo Qiong had the Deep One effect, and he wouldn't die from suffocation. Everyone had a quirk when it came to piloting a plane, so they didn't think much of it.
But in reality, Mo Qiong did it to prevent his breathing from tearing the plane apart.
If he didn't want his breath to rush out, then he would just stop breathing, and that would save him from being distracted. And if he didn't want to breathe, all he had to do was to let the water flow past his nose and mouth.
When he piloted the plane, the entire vehicle was a 'crossbow'. Even if he didn't activate the weapon system, it was still a large airflow launcher.
Not needing to breathe meant that when piloting such a sealed vehicle, the only thing he needed to control was the airflow repelled by the movement of the plane!
If he wanted to cheat, he could use his Qi to control the plane.
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