Chen Yuan looked up and saw that the test scores of the dozen candidates just now were all displayed on the psychic display above the gymnasium.

After the first set of tests, Jiang Xiaoyu received "Excellent" with a score of absorbing 68 units of spiritual energy, temporarily ranking first.

Behind her are a 62 unit and two parallel 50 units, and the rest are all 50 and down.

The worst unit is only Unit 39. The creator is a boy from the next class. He is obviously a muscular man with a stubble on his face, but he cries so hard that it is unbearable to watch.

Chen Yuan don't turn your head and look at him, it's so annoying.

After a while, all the candidates who took the first group of tests left the venue, and soon, the second group of candidates began a new round of tests.

Compared with the first group, the results of the second group are relatively average. There is not a single "excellent", the highest is only 58 units, and the rest are between "good" and "passing".

Immediately afterwards, the third group, the fourth group... groups of candidates entered the venue one after another to take the test.

The door of the "Psychic Power Testing Room" opened and closed, and the numbers on the light board kept changing and then reset to zero. The candidates were coming and going between the testing area and the class square, and the invigilators present were also very busy.

Open business.

Liu Xu and Huo Yuan also completed the test during this period.

Liu Xu made rapid progress, absorbing 62 units of spiritual energy, rated "excellent", and ranked in the top sixty.

Huo Yuan continued his previous excellent performance and ranked among the top three with an outstanding score of 72 units. He is temporarily ranked second in the "Martial Arts Ranking", only one step away from the top spot of 73 units.

Seeing that both Fa Xiao performed well, Chen Yuan was sincerely happy for them.

Unknowingly, the "Martial Arts" test has reached the twelfth group.

Chen Yuanzheng was watching with concentration when he suddenly felt his shoulder being hit hard.

This collision implies force. If he hadn't practiced the "Five Animals Opera" for seven days, Chen Yuan, with his small body, would probably have been hit to the ground by this shoulder.

Chen Yuan stabilized his body and turned his head sharply, only to see that the person who bumped into him was Gou Chen, who was leading someone to challenge him at the school gate.

When Gou Chen saw that the collision failed to knock Chen Yuan to the ground, his expression changed and he said in a strange tone: "A good dog doesn't block the way. I'm about to go on the field for a test. Why don't you lose your way, you loser?"

Chen Yuan said coldly: "Why are you barking? The martial arts test is not over yet, and your skin starts to itch?"

"Ha, what a joke," Gou Chen said with disdain, squinting at Chen Yuandao: "Don't think that because that guy Huo Yuan is supporting you, you are really treating yourself like a piece of cake. I don't even take him seriously, let alone you.

This test score has never exceeded 5 units of scum?"

His face darkened, and he raised his voice and said, "Open your eyes and watch carefully. You will see my test results soon. Don't be so frightened that you kneel down on the spot!"

After saying that, he left Chen Yuan behind and walked towards the testing area with a swagger.

After a while, I arrived at the testing area and entered a "spiritual power testing room" on the far left.

Chen Yuan's eyes were fixed on the light sign above the testing room, his eyes were cold and he said nothing.

The invigilator gave the order and the twelfth group of "martial arts" tests officially began.

Soon, the value displayed in the test room where Gou Chen was located soared rapidly. Ten minutes later, it stabilized at the position of 74, surpassing Huo Yuan and the current first place, and jumped to the first place on the "Martial Ranking".

"Wow, Gou Chen is crazy. His score is higher than the last test."

"74 units is already quite high. Even if we don't make it into the top three in the end, we can still make it into the top five."

"I didn't expect that after seeing him for a while, his strength has improved so much. I'm afraid only the top three on the 'Wu Ranking' can beat him."

At this time, Gou Chen had already walked out of the "Spiritual Power Testing Room".

Hearing the discussion on the sidelines, the look of pride on his face became even more intense. He turned around and walked back to the phalanx of the Grade 3 (6) class. He reached out and patted Chen Yuan on the shoulder, and said with a contemptuous smile: "You bitch, have you seen this clearly?

This is the gap between you and me. If you want to challenge me, just practice for another hundred years!"

After hearing what he said, several classmates who were close friends with him immediately burst into laughter.

When class teacher Han Bin heard that Gou Chen and his group were humiliating Chen Yuan in public, he felt displeased. He frowned and turned around and said, "Those who have finished the test should go back to their queues first, so as not to affect the students who have not yet taken the test."

When Gou Chen heard the class teacher's words, he felt disdainful, but he did not dare to contradict him in public. He sneered and walked towards the end of the square in a swagger.

Chen Yuanwu stood on his own, looking coldly at Gou Chen walking past him with a wild smile, his eyes darkening for a while.

Although he was not angry, he had to admit that Gou Chen's cultivation talent was indeed good.

Although he had repaired his physical body through practicing "Five Animals" and was no longer a scum that could not practice at all, he could only guarantee to pass the test. As for catching up or even surpassing Gou Chen, he actually had no idea at all.

Groups of candidates took the test one after another. After a while, the test on the field was coming to an end.

During this period, two more candidates with unit 74 or above stood out and surpassed Gou Chen's score, ranking first, second and second in the "Martial Arts Ranking".

It's almost noon.

At this point, only the last two groups have not yet participated in the test.

An invigilator came to the center of the gymnasium and announced loudly: "The 19th group of candidates enter the venue for the test!"

Suddenly, Yun Qingyan was seen walking out of the square formation of Class 3 (Second) High School with a leisurely look on his face.

Seeing him appear, countless girls in the gym immediately started screaming loudly, and the cheers were like a wave, sweeping the entire gym.

Yun Qingyan put his hands in his pockets and walked forward step by step, his steps leisurely and his expression haughty.

Every few steps he took, he would deliberately look in the direction of Ning Xi.

Seeing that her expression was dull and she didn't seem to notice him at all, she couldn't help but look down and feel cruel in her heart.

He turned to Chen Yuan again, his eyes narrowed slightly, with a cold light, and he said coldly in his heart: "Number one in liberal arts? Scumbag, I will let you, the 'number one in liberal arts', have a good experience today.

What does it feel like to rub against the ground!"

Not long after, we arrived at the center of the venue.

The invigilator had a sullen face just now, but when he saw Yun Qingyan, he immediately looked flattering, nodded and bowed. Yun Qingyan waved his hand impatiently, signaling him to start early.

The invigilator understood, immediately gave the order, and then personally led Yun Qingyan into a "spiritual power testing room" in the middle.

Chen Yuan had his eyes fixed on Yun Qingyan's figure from beginning to end. When he saw him walking into the testing room, his eyes darkened and his heart couldn't help but clench.

With an announcement, the assessment begins!

A few seconds later, everyone in the audience exclaimed "Wow". Looking at it again, the values ​​​​in the testing room where Yun Qingyan was located had soared, far exceeding other candidates in the same group.

In less than two minutes, the spiritual energy absorbed has exceeded 50 units, and is rapidly approaching 60 units.

In another three minutes, it broke through 60 units and continued to move towards 70 units non-stop.

After another three or four minutes, the amount of spiritual energy absorbed by Yun Qingyan exceeded the 70 mark. Although the growth rate has slowed down, it is still rising bit by bit.

"73... surpasses Huo Yuan!"

"75... surpasses Gou Chen!"

"76... surpasses Wang Chao!"

"Can you surpass... ah... 78... surpass Huang Tianchi!"

In order to humiliate Chen Yuan in public and win the favor of the goddess, Yun Qingyan tried his best to absorb spiritual energy crazily in the testing room, surpassing Huang Tianchi, Wang Chao, and Gou Chen who were currently ranked in the top three of the "Martial Arts Ranking", and was promoted to the "Martial Arts Ranking".

"No. 1 on the list."

But at this point, even as strong as him, he couldn't help but feel more strenuous.

After a while, his body reached its limit and he had to give up his exercise, opened the door and walked out of the testing room. At the same time, the number above his head finally locked on "81".

In an instant, the stadium was filled with cheers and cheers.

"Oh my god... This Yun Qingyan is so buggy, he actually absorbed 81 units of spiritual energy in one breath!"

"As expected of a top G-level warrior, his moves are truly extraordinary. I think he is definitely number one on the 'Martial Arts Ranking' of this Wuke City quality inspection."

"It's a pity that the first place in liberal arts was taken by that good-for-nothing Chen Yuan. Otherwise, with Master Yun's qualifications, wouldn't it be easy to seize three bottles of 'body tempering fluid'?"

Yun Qingyan's results were not only the envy of ordinary candidates, but also overshadowed students like Gou Chen who claimed to be talented.

While he was praising Yun Qingyan's achievements, he was cursing Chen Yuan for not having a good death and stealing "the first place in liberal arts" with useless money. It was simply hurting others and not benefiting oneself. It was so shameless.

Yun Qingyan looked lazy and ignored these people's compliments.

After he walked out of the testing room, he walked straight in the direction of Ning Xi. After a while, he came closer and said with a smile: "Senior Ning Xi's little talent makes senior Ning Xi laugh."

He said this, but his face was filled with pride and there was no hint of humility.

Ning Xi glanced at him and said calmly: "Don't be too modest. The test score of 81 units is enough to rank in the upper reaches of Linjiang University, but there is still a long way to go to reach the top."

In her opinion, Yun Qingyan's talent was good, but it was not enough to convince him.

Not to mention the monster seniors from the previous years, even she herself absorbed 88 units of spiritual energy when she took the test last year. Yun Qingyan's score of 81 units was naturally hard for her to take a high look at.

Yun Qingyan saw Ning Xi's cold expression and disdainful words. Although he was dissatisfied in his heart, he didn't show it on his face.

Excellence must be judged by comparison. After she saw Chen Yuan's "performance", she would definitely be impressed by herself.

Yun Qingyan smiled slightly and said: "What the senior said is that the junior's qualifications are dull, and he will have to rely on the senior for guidance and guidance in the future. There is still the last group that has not been tested. I asked the senior to watch the good show, and it is expected that it will be done soon.

It’s about to be staged.”

Ning Xi raised her eyes and glanced at her, and said coldly: "No matter how bad Chen Yuan's grades are in martial arts, with his top score in liberal arts in the school, given time, his future prospects may not be as good as yours. When the time comes, I don't know who will see it."

Whose 'good show'."

"You..." Yun Qingyan suddenly hit a soft nail, and his expression suddenly changed.
Chapter completed!