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In a blink of an eye, the day for the start of Tiandou Royal Junior College arrived.

Although it is a junior college, it should not be particularly difficult. However, in line with the continuity of cultivation, the college still requires students to stay on campus.

My son has never left the house much since he was born, and he always stays at home no matter how much trouble he makes. Suddenly, he couldn't see her more than once a month, which made Ning Qianqian very distressed. He grabbed Mi Zhongxuan's ear and got up early in the morning, and personally packed Michael's luggage. Ai Wu Ji Wu, together with Ye Lingling's luggage, the large and small bags are enough to fit two cars.

Then the two of them sent Michael and Ye Lingling to school together. Lin Yin was not accompanied. It seemed that she had sold her daughter completely.

Dozens of items were prepared for these luggage, ranging from cultivation resources to a change of clothes, and even snacks, for fear that the two children would be wronged in the slightest at school.

Looking at the two fully loaded carriages behind him, Michael felt his face heat up. Originally I wanted to do it myself, but what should I do? I'm only six years old, so I can't refuse.

But my heart is also warm. He is not an unscrupulous person. In his previous life, his parents left him early. When he was in high school, he entered school alone carrying a backpack and stuffing a few sets of clothes. How could you not be envious when you see other parents sending their children to school, holding their children's hands, greeting them with greetings, and giving them endless advice?

If there is no other way, who would want to be alone.

Tiandou Royal Academy is worthy of being the school with the roots of the imperial city. Children who can enroll here are from rich or noble families. The college has a good relationship with the major families in the empire, and the teaching staff is extremely strong. It is very concerned about the enlightenment education of the children of these high-ranking families.

The junior college has a six-year teaching system. It can only admit 100 students at each admission. It is divided into 5 classes according to the scores of the entrance examination, from 1 to 5. The higher the serial number, the better the performance. One of the classes is an elite class.

There will be adjustments after the final exam every year. The last two students in the first four classes will be adjusted to the next class, while the bottom two students in Class 5 will be expelled. The final exam is comprehensively ranked based on theoretical knowledge and practical tests, and an additional course on tactical design will be added to Class 1.

Arriving at the school gate and feeling the atmosphere around him, Michael felt like he was okay again.

Not far ahead, there was a little boy about the same age as himself. He had a big, festive round face, and his body was rounder than his face. He was hugging a rich woman next to him, twisting around and saying, "Mom." I don’t want to go to school!” Tears and snot smeared all over my mother’s body.

Michael couldn't help laughing. He didn't mean to laugh, he just found the scene interesting. Ning Qianqian felt something, and silently stroked the top of Michael's head.

At this time, a familiar figure came quickly. It was Liu Xiang, the academy teacher who had helped Michael and Ye Lingling awaken their martial spirits not long ago.

"I've met Earl Mi and Mrs. Mi." Liu Xiang saluted, then lowered his head and said hello gently, "Michael, Ye Lingling, hello!"

"Hello, Teacher Liu!" they all said in unison.

Liu Xiang nodded and explained to Mi Zhongxuan and Ning Qianqian: "Student admission needs to be assessed, so it will take a little longer. You two should take your children to the lounge to wait. As for the dormitory allocation, it will be after the assessment is completed. conduct."

Mi Zhongxuan nodded after hearing this, and the group followed Liu Xiang to the lounge.

After sitting down, Michael asked curiously: "Teacher Liu, what is the content of the entrance examination?"

Liu Xiang explained patiently: "The first thing is to register the innate soul power. The battle soul master will fight against the invigilator, while the auxiliary soul master will be tested individually. As for theoretical knowledge, it has not been taught yet, so it is not within the scope of the assessment. "

Although several aspects were discussed, Michael could only hear the word "fight".

Not long ago, I had a battle with a great soul master, and in the following days, I practiced at home with opponents of the level of a great soul master. Although he rarely failed, Michael also discovered his most critical problem-pace.

There are two steps in Shenge Fist, one is diving and the other is swinging, both are sliding steps. These two moves require wind attribute soul power, and the soul power can be used to make the body lighter to practice.

Michael tried practicing, but because his soul power was not strong enough, he was unable to complete these two moves. His current dash speed may be sufficient, but he is unable to change directions flexibly during a battle. He couldn't hit the weak point with his fist moves at will, so he was still at a disadvantage when facing off against a great soul master.

Recalling this, Michael asked Liu Xiangdao again: "Teacher Liu, how do you grade the battle assessment?"

"Oh?" Liu Xiang heard the eagerness in Michael's tone, and thought of the other person's unique martial spirit and terrifying talent with full soul power.

Maybe this kid's assessment will be a surprise?

Liu Xiang also had more expectations and said: "The battle assessment will be handled by the school's great soul masters, and they will score based on your combat performance."

Great soul master? I'm familiar with this!

Michael thanked him, looked at Ye Lingling aside, and smiled. He is not strong at all with his mouth, and his fists are even harder.

Ye Lingling rolled her eyes at him and said nothing.

snort! Just know it!

Ye Lingling didn't need to test, Liu Xiang was shocked by the talent of Jiuxin Haitang martial soul and innate eighth-level soul power. In order to teach Ye Lingling personally, she had already made an agreement with the school to lead this class of Class 1.

After waiting for a while, a notice came from the assessment site. Michael was ready to take the test, and a group of people followed him to watch. In addition to a few teachers, there were also some new students who had achieved good results and were about to enter the school, as well as interested senior students. They stood on the sidelines and watched with the permission of the teacher.

"Is this this year's boy who is gifted with soul power?" In the examination room, an old man with an ordinary appearance but exceptionally bright eyes asked slowly, with interest in his tone. This old man is the third seat of the Education Committee of Tiandou Royal Academy, Zhilin Contra, Wuhun Tianqingteng, and is a level 81 Contra in the control department.

Among the three seats on the Education Committee, he loves children the most. He often appears in the junior college and occasionally gives lectures. I heard that there were two extremely talented children in this class, and they came to watch the entrance examination with interest. While talking, Michael and the assessment teacher were already on the scene ready. Zhilin is also paying attention to the upcoming battle.

The teacher in charge of the assessment is named Huang Qiang and he is tall.

"Huang Qiang, a level 26 powerful attack spirit master with a colorful tiger spirit." Teacher Huang Qiang reminded.

"Teacher, I'm ready!" Michael released his martial soul, wrapped his fists in blue soul power, and raised his hand to signal.

I know you are a great soul master, who are you trying to scare?

"What kind of martial spirit is this?" Zhilin sat up slightly. Even with his life experience, he was surprised when he saw Michael's martial spirit for the first time.

"This is the totem that Liu Xiang is talking about, but her description of this martial spirit is too general. It's up to you to judge the specifics!" Booker, a teacher next to Zhilin who was responsible for recording, answered.

"start!"

The battle on the field had already begun. Huang Qiang's martial spirit possessed him, and his limbs became thicker in the blink of an eye. He did not attack directly, but planned to see what Michael was capable of. If you come up and take action directly, it won't be called an assessment.

Michael also understood the other party's plan. When he saw the other party standing there, he was not afraid at all and rushed forward. Although he had not practiced diving and swinging, his familiarity with the wind attribute made his running speed faster. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Huang Qiang, and his right fist went straight to the center.

Huang Qiang didn't expect that a kid without a soul ring could be so fast, so he quickly raised his right arm.

Michael had already expected that his punch was meant to lure the enemy. He had already slowed down in advance while running and the punch did not exert any force. The other party did not understand the ability of his light attribute soul power, so he was sure that the other party would be paralyzed and stunned for a moment by this contact.

As soon as the fists and arms came into contact, Huang Qiang's expression immediately froze, and he secretly thought something was wrong. His right arm was now paralyzed and it was difficult to move. Although the reaction was not slow, the soul power was immediately activated.

But Michael had successfully leveraged the force, and then he took a step forward with his left foot. After completing the preparation of his left fist, he turned into a despicable kidney punch with a left swing.

Huang Qiang was shocked, but the paralysis at this time was not gone and he could not block. He could only forcefully twist his waist and exert force on his abdomen, preparing to receive a punch.

"Boom!" A solid muffled sound.

"That's so much strength!" Huang Qiang was knocked back a few steps by the punch and found it difficult to straighten his body. In addition to pain, there is also numbness, and I can't use my waist and abdomen for a while. Looking at Michael who was attacking again, he could only raise his newly recovered right hand to parry again.

As if he had expected it, Michael just clicked lightly to knock away the defense. At the same time, he once again used his strength to stand firmly on the spot and aimed at the gap with a holy fist combo. The powerful punch once again made Huang Qiang stagger and retreat.

"This kid!" Zhilin's eyes flashed on the sidelines. As a control soul master, he values ​​moves or tactics more than power in battle. Michael's attack was smooth and fluid. He created an advantage from the beginning and firmly grasped the advantage to pursue the opponent fiercely. What a smart boy!

The heart is so dirty, I like it so much!

Michael was about to take advantage of the victory and land a fatal blow when he saw Huang Qiang bending down and covering his abdomen. At the same time, his soul ring lit up: "Second soul skill, Tiger Roar!" A phantom with a tiger head came towards him.

Estimating the opponent's physical condition, Huang Qiang was slightly injured at the moment, and he had to use his soul power to relieve the paralysis on his body. The power of the soul skills displayed in a hurry must be greatly reduced. Michael's heart was determined, he stood with his feet planted on the ground, and used a holy combination of punches. His soul power spurted out with his right fist, hitting the tiger's head!

The collision of soul powers stirred up dust in the field, covering Michael's figure.

It's a pity that Huang Qiang didn't know the law of smoke without injury, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Michael flashed out of the smoke and rushed to Huang Qiang in an instant. When he relaxed his guard, an uppercut hit his jaw and knocked him to the ground.

After less than thirty seconds, Huang Qiang collapsed.

Michael withdrew his martial spirit and his breath fluctuated slightly. This kind of battle is not very draining for him, except that the soul power consumed by the soul-breaking skill just now was slightly higher. It felt like I could hit him ten times if I beat him like this.

The audience was silent.

Michael exited calmly. He felt that he had just done some minor work and it was a matter of course. Ye Linglinghe, who was on the sidelines, held his hands and stared at Michael, unable to hide the smile on his lips. Mi Zhongxuan looked left and right, taking in the reactions of the teachers present, holding his head high like a victorious rooster.

Several students who were about to enter the school were dumbfounded. What kind of monster is this? The eyes of many little girls were about to light up like light bulbs. Ye Lingling seemed to be aware of it and looked around coldly, holding Michael's hand and moaning. Michael shrank his neck and gave her a smile. He actually enjoyed Ye Lingling's appearance.

I'm very satisfied, but I dare not say it.

At first, Zhilin just thought that Michael had extraordinary fighting talent and grasp of opportunities. He originally thought that Huang Qiang would be able to win with strength in the end, but he didn't expect that Michael could defeat the great soul master's soul skills with his fists, and defeated his opponent effortlessly. He was very brave and resourceful.

What kind of talent is this? Can this still be called talent? !

His eyes were fixed on Michael, as if he were looking at a rare treasure. He has been working in the academy for many years and has consciously treated all children as equals. At this moment, he saw a different kid and had the idea of ​​​​accepting a disciple in his heart.

Booker's neck was a little stiff and he asked Zhilin with difficulty: "Sir, how many points should I give this?"

"Hahaha!" Zhilin was in a good mood at the moment and slapped the table, "Of course it's a perfect score!"