Create The Demon Dao Technique, And All Races Will Call It Evil!

Chapter 51 The Daxia Martial Arts Examination has attracted much attention. The first item is the Qi and Blood Test.

"No... no... no way! Are you kidding? Hasn't he been admitted to the special recruitment? How could he come here to take the exam?"

After hearing this, the other students did not answer, but looked behind him silently.

The classmate felt increasingly bad and had a bad premonition. He stiffly turned his head and was stunned for an instant.

"Lin...Lin...Lin Pingan?"

At this moment, Lin Ping'an was passing by with a calm expression, without even looking at him, and turning a deaf ear.

As if he didn't see or hear anything, he went straight back to his seat and sat down, waiting for the head teacher to appear.

Faced with this silent and contemptuous behavior, the classmate's face turned red, his heart ignited with raging anger, and his fists instantly hardened.

Damn guy, you are so arrogant that you don't even take me seriously?

The next moment, Lin Pingan's indifferent eyes swept across, extinguishing the anger in his heart like a basin of ice water.

emmmmm……

He is a civilized person, so he seems to be able to ignore himself.

Think about the fate of the provocative class monitor Zhao Hao, and the tragic situation of several other students...

Can't be beaten, can't be offended, slip away... slip away...

The classmate forced out a stiff and flattering smile, sat back down in despair, and had no more dangerous thoughts.

Assessing the situation has nothing to do with age, it only differs between different people.

There are idiots in the world who are provocative without brains, and there will naturally be smart people who understand the reality and know how to make the right choice.

Obviously, this classmate belongs to the latter.

Ten minutes later, students entered the classroom one after another. When they saw Lin Pingan sitting behind him, they did not dare to make a loud noise and also joined in the silent atmosphere.

Then, the head teacher, Teacher Li Xue, appeared.

"Everyone, please check your admission ticket and carry items, follow the order, and prepare to get on the bus and go to the examination room."

As soon as the words fell, all the students rushed outside immediately, as if they couldn't wait, and as if there was some fear in the classroom.

After seeing this, Lin Ping'an twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, feeling a little helpless in his heart.

But she didn't care too much. She chose the path herself, and the current result was naturally expected.

Anyway, he originally didn't have many friends in the class. From the beginning to the end, he has always been a lone wolf.

There's nothing wrong with being like this now. There's no need to engage in sophistication and sophistication, and it's actually relaxing and happy.

After all, I didn't like those things very much from the beginning.

Relatively speaking, Lin Ping'an likes to explore the mysteries of martial arts alone without being disturbed, to destroy cults and all races, and to reach the top of the mountain at the same time.

…

Tianyang City, outside an examination room.

The annual martial arts exam in Daxia is about to begin.

Here, law enforcement officers can be seen standing guard and patrolling everywhere, each exuding a cold, powerful and intimidating aura.

Buses came one after another, filled with high school students taking the martial arts exam this year.

"It's here...it's here...it's finally here!"

"Ahahaha... I'm going to be first in the exam this time!"

"I measured my blood pressure two days ago and found that it has increased by more than twenty points. This time I will definitely be close to a first-class university."

"The hard work of more than ten days has not been in vain. I will definitely get good results this time."

"..."

Waves of self-satisfied high school students got off the bus, brimming with youth and vitality, and each spoke grand words.

The martial arts association law enforcement officers standing guard nearby couldn't help but smile knowingly when they heard this.

This is youth!

At this moment, another bus stopped.

This time, unlike others, as soon as the car door opened, a group of high school students rushed in, as if there were some kind of abyssal beast sitting inside.

A few minutes later.

Lin Ping'an took his time and got off the car last.

From the outside, his face looked normal, calm and composed, not affected by other people's behavior at all.

However, when he walked into the venue, although he looked ordinary, he somehow felt like he stood out from the crowd and was like a tiger among the sheep.

Next, follow the guidance of the staff.

The first section of the martial arts exam, [Qi and Blood Test], officially begins.

This link is no different from the previous mock tests in various schools.

Enter the special qi and blood test chamber, burst the qi and blood, and measure the most accurate value.

There are some differences from before. This time, the outside screen will not display the numerical values, and the test results of each candidate will not be announced to everyone in public.

Of course, this does not mean that the candidates themselves do not know.

Personal scores will be uploaded online by themselves, and test takers will be notified of the scores in the cabin.

As for whether or not to tell the public, it is entirely up to one's own free will.

More than 20 Qi and blood chambers are lined up in a row. According to different admission ticket numbers, they are divided into groups and queued up for testing in sequence.

In the following time, one after another high school students entered the cabin, burst out their energy and blood for testing, and walked out after learning the results.

"Hahahaha... 143 cards... I'm so awesome! A first-class university is guaranteed!"

"Oh! Take off! 138 calories! It's beyond my expectation. I'm so grateful for this magical technique of "The Demonic Body of Pain"!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo,w,... I, that, I that's only 125 calories. I shouldn't be lazy because it's so painful. It's over this time. I can only get into a second-rate university."

"..."

After these high school students came out, they were either happy or crestfallen, and some who couldn't control their emotions even burst into tears.

In short, the joys and sorrows of the world are all displayed here and now.

The annual martial arts test in Daxia can be regarded as a crucial node in the lives of these high school students.

Whether you can get into a martial arts school, or what level of school you can get into, will basically determine your future life.

Of course, these people do not include Lin Ping'an.

The joys and sorrows between people are not the same. He only felt that those guys were a little noisy.

Not far from the examination site, a group of senior officials from the martial arts association and various schools gathered here.

"Not bad! It's really good! The quality of our candidates in Tianyang City this time is really strong. I think they can be comparable to those in big cities!"

"Ahahaha... I feel like it will definitely shock countless people's attention."

"The president is wise! The idea of ​​promoting the practice of "Pain Demonic Body" was really wonderful!"

"It's a pity, it's such a pity that I can only shine once. After the martial arts exam is over, high school students in the entire Great Xia may start to practice this technique."

"What are you thinking! If you can take advantage of this time, just have fun!"

"..."

Among these people, the principal of No. 1 Middle School always had a bad look on his face. The eyes he looked at the other high school principals were full of anger and anger.

"You bastards only know how to plagiarize. Don't you have your own educational methods?"

Hearing this, other high school principals greeted him with smiles.

"Principal Li...of course we are learning from the best!"

"That's it, bring it to the same level. Only in this way can we see the candidates' true ability."

"Fair... fair... still fair... this is my teaching policy as a principal."

"..."

Principal of No. 1 Middle School: "Get out of here! Is your fairness just a matter of copying everything?"

On the other hand, as time goes by, fewer and fewer candidates are not tested.

During this period, the top candidates who were the focus of attention from each school gradually completed their tests, and after asking each other about their results, word spread about their results.