As long as you graduate from this university, you’ll be highly sought after by big companies.
Every year, there are even a batch of exceptionally gifted students who can become quasi-martial artists before graduation.
In that case, they can directly recommend themselves to the best university in the Imperial Capital of Xia Country, the Xia Country’s First Martial Arts Academy.
That would definitely bring glory to one’s ancestors.
However, such an academy also has extremely high requirements for its students. Every year, Lijiang First University advises a large number of students to leave, all because their potential value doesn’t meet the standard.
Potential value is divided into five levels: A, B, C, D, and the extremely rare S level.
At the end of each semester, students have to undergo a potential test.
The potential test is divided into three items.
Namely strength, speed, physical defense...
Based on the results of the three tests, along with the student’s age, height, and weight, the machine automatically scores them to derive the potential value.
At Lijiang First University, only those with a potential value above C level are considered qualified.
If a student’s potential value is below C level for three consecutive semesters, they will be forced to leave.
Today happens to be the day of the third semester test.
Su Chen has already been a D level for two consecutive times. If he doesn’t reach C level this time, he will indeed be forced to drop out.
And the Meng Yao mentioned by those classmates is indeed the childhood friend who grew up with Su Chen, and was also the girl Su Chen once had a crush on.
However, unexpectedly, since they entered university, the gap between them has widened immensely.
For her first potential test, Meng Yao scored a heaven-defying S level, and since then has received all-out cultivation from the academy. In less than half a year, she became a quasi-martial artist and was accepted as a personal disciple by the dean. Now at the age of just nineteen, she has already become a real martial artist.
At this moment, Su Chen and Meng Yao are clearly in different worlds.
After entering the academy’s playground, the potential test had just begun.
Feeling the contemptuous and mocking glances around him again, Su Chen couldn’t help but complain in his heart.
"Sigh, I didn’t expect to start off on the back foot... How should I handle this?"
Seeing the students in front of him almost finished testing, Su Chen suddenly became nervous.
A few guys who were there to gloat had already prepared to watch the spectacle of Su Chen making a fool of himself. Seeing Su Chen still standing still, a blond youth directly pushed Su Chen from behind and said.
"Why don’t you dare to take the test? Do you want to stay here and continue embarrassing Instructor Ling Yue with your uselessness?"
Su Chen stumbled from the push and couldn’t help but glance back at the blond youth.
It was then that he remembered that this guy was the richest kid in the class, Zhang Weidong.
Zhang Weidong wasn’t very strong. His potential value was barely qualified, just managing to reach B level. However, relying on his family’s wealth and influence, he often bullied other classmates in the class. Naturally, the former Su Chen was also one of his targets.
"Oh, this useless guy dares to look at me like that..."
Noticing Su Chen’s unfriendly gaze, Zhang Weidong immediately prepared to kick Su Chen, because in his impression, this loser never dared to look at him like that before.
"Stop, Zhang Weidong, stand still..."
At this moment, a clear female voice came.
Su Chen looked up and his eyes immediately lit up.
A woman in a white tracksuit, with a good figure and long fiery-red hair, walked to the side of the line. Her beautiful eyes were filled with a hint of anger as she gazed at Zhang Weidong, who was preparing to make a move.
"Sorry, Instructor Ling Yue, I didn’t mean to bully Su Chen. I was just joking with him."
Zhang Weidong immediately withdrew his motion to kick Su Chen and stood properly in place, though his eyes still mocked Su Chen.
"Instructor Ling Yue..."
Su Chen silently repeated these four words in his heart, then stealthily glanced at the mature and heroic red-haired woman.
This red-haired woman was indeed the martial arts tutor responsible for the batch of students including Su Chen.
It’s just that she was newly appointed this year, relatively young, appearing to be only twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, so the students of this class all warmly welcomed this new martial arts tutor.
Of course, some male students also secretly cast admiring looks filled with admiration at Instructor Ling Yue.
After all, a mature and well-figured woman is very attractive to young men aged nineteen or twenty.
But everyone knows in their heart that although Instructor Ling Yue is young, she is completely qualified to teach this batch of students, because Lijiang University has strict requirements for the strength of tutors, at least they must be quasi-martial artists.
According to the resume introduction on the academy’s tutor list, Instructor Ling Yue is a quasi-martial artist. Compared to other quasi-martial artist tutors in the academy, she is the youngest, and she graduated as a quasi-martial artist from Daxia First Martial Arts Academy.
Therefore, once Instructor Ling Yue gets seriously angry, even rich second generations like Zhang Weidong would immediately submit obediently.
After all, in the combat exercise at the beginning of the school year, this Instructor Ling Yue easily knocked down all the male students in the class alone, and it took less than a minute in total.
In this High Martial World, the saying that women can’t defeat men is completely inapplicable.
The gap between top quasi-martial artists and ordinary students is almost unimaginable.
"Su Chen, it’s your turn, go ahead."
Just as Su Chen was in a daze, he heard that gentle and pleasant female voice again.