Chu Ci returned to the classroom and waited for the school broadcast.

The broadcast informed them that the bus to take them to the examination hall was ready.

After waiting for almost a class, the broadcast sounded in the classroom.

The originally quiet classroom suddenly became lively.

Everyone raised their heads nervously.

Tian Youlin entered the classroom on time, first glanced at Chu Ci, and then looked around the class.

"Students who are preparing to take the martial arts exam, please gather at the playground downstairs."

Hearing Tian Youlin's instructions, the classmates stood up and lined up to walk out of the classroom.

Chu Ci had a calm expression and walked at the end of the team.

When waiting to leave the classroom door, Tian Youlin patted him on the shoulder.

"Come on, get a good score."

Knowing that Chu Ci was extraordinary, Tian Youlin was full of expectations for him.

Chu Ci nodded.

Arriving at the playground, the martial arts candidates from each class got on the bus that was specially designed to pick them up.

The bus fleet drove out of the city in a mighty manner.

It's not just their No. 3 Middle School.

The motorcades of No. 1 Middle School and No. 2 Middle School have also set off.

All the martial arts students in the city will gather at the same examination site to take the exam.

The examination site for this martial arts exam in Linping City is near the A-11 base around the city.

The bus convoy of No. 3 Middle School left the city gate and, escorted by military armored vehicles, headed all the way to the martial arts exam site.

Many students were obviously nervous, the atmosphere in the car was serious, and few people spoke.

Ye Qingxue was even more uneasy, and her eyes occasionally glanced at Chu Ci who was sitting not far away.

Chu Ci closed his eyes and rested in his seat, without any response, and did not pay attention to Ye Qingxue.

Zhou Xiaoming, who was sitting next to him, suddenly patted Chu Ci on the shoulder.

"Hey, Chu Ci, have you found your teammates?"

"This martial arts exam requires teaming."

Chu Ci opened his eyes when he heard Zhou Xiaoming's voice.

Indeed, the current martial arts exam requires teaming, and one cannot enter the examination room alone.

This rule applies not only to this session, but also to the last session of the martial arts exam.

Before the last session of the martial arts exam, the teaching department issued a new exam outline for the martial arts exam.

In the exam outline, in order to screen the teamwork ability of the martial arts candidates, the exam outline stipulates that the candidates need to form teams to participate.

The number of people in each team shall not exceed four.

If there is a candidate who is alone, the invigilator will randomly assign him a teammate.

In short, you cannot take the exam alone.

Chu Ci turned his head and looked at Zhou Xiaoming.

"Yes."

"You are."

Zhou Xiaoming was stunned, laughed dumbly, and waved his hand:

"Brother, don't make trouble."

"You are going to take the exam seriously, but I am different. I just want to mess around and give an explanation to my family."

"I have already arranged for two slackers to form a team with me."

"You asked me to form a team with you, don't you want me to cheat you!"

Chu Ci's eyes did not change.

"I promised to take you with me at the beginning. If you refuse, it will seem that I am going back on my word."

He said confidently.

"Since I am willing to take you with me, I am confident in my ability. Don't worry."

Zhou Xiaoming hesitated.

With his ability as a rookie, if he fails, then so be it.

If he makes Chu Ci fail to get into Wuhan University.

He will probably feel guilty for the rest of his life.

Chu Ci saw Zhou Xiaoming's hesitation and suddenly said:

"To be honest, you said you want to give up, but do you really have no idea of ​​going to Wuhan University and becoming a warrior?"

Chu Ci's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Zhou Xiaoming's heart.

Yes...

Zhou Xiaoming showed a bitter expression.

In this world where warriors are respected, who dares to say that he doesn't want to be a warrior?

But he also knows that with his talent, it is almost impossible for him to get into Wuhan University.

To say that he doesn't care whether he can get in is nothing more than pretending to be optimistic.

But, can Chu Ci really help him get a good grade in the exam?

Zhou Xiaoming looked at Chu Ci.

"Chu Ci, you are really sure..."

Chu Ci smiled slightly.

"Don't worry, my current strength is at least above the first-level intermediate."

"First-level intermediate?"

Zhou Xiaoming was suddenly shocked.

"First-level intermediate, this is the average level of the Rocket Class, you, you are not F-level talent? It is impossible to reach the first-level intermediate blood!"

Chu Ci pursed his lips and smiled:

"How do you know I am F-level."

"Is it possible that the test was wrong when I awakened."

Zhou Xiaoming recalled for a while.

Indeed, the talent Chu Ci tested a few days ago was not gluttony, but Tao...

What is Tao?

Zhou Xiaoming scratched his head.

In short, an unknown talent was mistakenly measured as F-level gluttony.

Since Chu Ci's talent is not actually F-level.

Then it is indeed possible to break through to the first-level intermediate.

In this case...

Zhou Xiaoming's eyes lit up.

IfIf Chu Ci takes him.

He really has a chance to be admitted to Wuhan University.

Chu Ci smiled and looked at Zhou Xiaoming.

"Are you willing to believe me once now?"

"If I say I can take you, I can definitely do it."

Zhou Xiaoming was very surprised and nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, yes."

"But..."

He hesitated again.

"Just don't think I'm holding you back."

Chu Ci shook his head gently.

"Don't worry."

"Just shout six behind me."

Zhou Xiaoming nodded heavily.

"Okay, Chu Ci, I believe in you."

"It's worth knowing a friend like you in three years, Zhou Xiaoming!"

He was very moved.

In this way, Chu Ci's teammate was determined.

In fact, he was confident that he could get the provincial champion single-handedly.

But Zhou Xiaoming was his friend, and he couldn't bear Zhou Xiaoming to fail.

In addition, the exam outline required teaming.

It was just right to pull Zhou Xiaoming into the team.

For this martial arts exam, he only needs Zhou Xiaoming as a teammate.

He doesn't need another one.

After the teammate was confirmed, the bus continued to move forward.

Soon, the A-11 base outside the city arrived.

The bus stopped under the base wall.

The door opened and all the students got off the bus.

Many students had already formed teams before coming to the exam room.

They gathered in twos and threes, forming small groups.

Those who had not yet formed teams walked around in the crowd, looking for martial arts students who also had no teammates to form teams.

Chu Ci looked around and was about to find the way to the exam room.

Suddenly, a mean voice sounded in his ears.

"Hey, Chu Ci, I didn't expect you, an F-level talent, to come to the martial arts exam."

The speaker was Zou Wenjie.

Chu Ci turned around and saw Zou Wenjie standing in front of him with his hands folded.

Ye Qingxue stood beside Zou Wenjie. She turned away, not daring to look Chu Ci in the face.

Chu Ci had a cold expression, just hummed, and turned to leave.

"Tsk."

Zou Wenjie pursed his lips.

"Your attitude is quite arrogant, it's just an F-level talent..."

"And he teamed up with Zhou Xiaoming, a loser, he can't find a good teammate at all..."

Zou Wenjie looked unhappy, but there was no contempt on his face.

Ever since he saw Chu Ci and Sun Yawen getting close that day, he was full of fear towards Chu Ci.

Chu Ci was about to walk away, when suddenly another energetic female voice called him.

"Hey, Chu Ci, wait!"

Hearing this voice, and seeing who called Chu Ci, the expressions of Zou Wenjie and Ye Qingxue all became extremely ugly.

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