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[The first thousand and sixty-five chapters can also make Feng Ziyue win? 】

[Chapter 1065: Can Feng Ziyue win in this way? 】

Time flies, half a month passes by in a flash.

This day has reached the end of the year competition period, and the first day of theoretical examination officially begins in the academy auditorium.

Sixty-four students, including Feng Ziyue, Jian Chi and Bai Zhiwei, were sitting in the examination room, quietly facing the desk in front of them.

Before the examination papers were handed out, Shan Chang Su Wuchang sat in front of the stage with a smile on his face and spoke loudly.

"Everyone, the year-end competition is an opportunity to test the martial arts and cultivation of the students of our Suzaku Academy. It is not just a competition for victory. In this regard, all students should remember that victory or defeat is a common thing for military strategists, and that is nothing..."

He rambled on, nothing more than talking nonsense. Most of the students looked nervous and didn't care what he was talking about.

Feng Ziyue is in a relaxed mood. He really has no intention of winning. He also has no interest in these opponents of different levels. The only two people he can worry about are Jian Chi and Bai Zhiwei.

But their current martial arts skills are still much worse than his.

Rather than challenging others, it is more about testing yourself. This kind of mentality is naturally much more relaxed.

The sword idiot was still as unconcerned as ever. Even in the examination room, he closed his eyes and meditated on the swordsmanship, not paying attention to what Su Wuchang was saying.

Bai Zhiwei among the three was a little strange. There was a faint green air on her face, and there was always an impatient look in her eyes. Her fists were often clenched and relaxed, as if she was very anxious.

After Su Wuchang finished speaking, the deacon in charge of today's examination handed out the examination papers. Feng Ziyue took them in his hand, glanced at them, and couldn't help but frown slightly.

These questions are a bit too biased!

Even in the past six months, Feng Ziyue has spent almost all his time to supplement his knowledge about the martial arts theory of the galaxy world. Most of the content on this examination paper has only been heard and has not been read carefully.

He even used the fragments of the Demon Suppressing Stone Tablet to extend time, but after all, reading is just a rough idea. There is no need to memorize these obscure knowledge by rote.

But in today's exam, most of the questions are like this.

——This is very different from the content of previous exams.

There were also many gasps of cold air coming from around him. It seemed that these things were not only alien to him, but also to other students who had stayed in Suzaku Academy for seven years.

It is uncommon knowledge.

"How come they all have this kind of question..."

Some people couldn't help but murmur, and the deacon who invigilated the examination coughed sternly as a warning, thus extinguishing the atmosphere of dissatisfaction.

Most people frowned, bit their pens, and reluctantly started writing on the exam paper.

After all, I have been studying for seven years. Although it is not complete, I always have a slight impression.

Su Wuchang saw Feng Ziyue's frown and couldn't help but reveal a sly smile. It seemed that the small tricks in the first round had some effect. If Feng Ziyue lost in the first round,

, Firstly, they lost their momentum, and secondly, if Feng Ziyue could not defeat Bai Zhiwei quickly in the final qualification test, they could use the excuse of not causing any damage to declare the two to be a draw.

At that time, the seats will be arranged according to the results of the theoretical examination, and the first place will definitely be Bai Zhiwei!

Su Wuchang thought he had a plan, and proudly turned back to look in the direction of Bai Zhiwei, wanting to see how this child prodigy wrote flowers and made a paper full of flowers.

Who knew that it would be fine if he didn't look at it, but when he looked at it, he couldn't help but be shocked and angry, and couldn't believe his eyes.

Bai Zhiwei had a confused look on her face and her eyes were distracted. She didn't look at her paper. She seemed confused. She didn't write a word and had no intention of writing.

"How is this going?"

Su Wuchang walked up to Bai Zhiwei and coughed lightly. Unexpectedly, Bai Zhiwei, who was usually smart, had no reaction at all. She just sat there blankly, expressionless, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Bai Zhiwei!"

Su Wuchang was furious, Chuanying yelled, "Why don't you write it!"

In the examination room, he naturally could not rebuke publicly, so he had to secretly transmit the message. Bai Zhiwei was shocked, and then she seemed to have come to her senses. She looked around, as if she still didn't know who was speaking.

"it's me!"

Su Wuchang was both angry and funny at the same time, "During the exam, what kind of desertion is there? Your master has high hopes for you, so you can't waste her efforts!"

Bai Zhiwei was still dumbfounded. She turned her head and glanced at Su Wuchang, then lowered her head and seemed to start reading the paper. However, within a moment, she began to be lost in thought again.

"What...what should I do?"

Su Wuchang felt like there were a hundred ants crawling in his heart, and he wanted to take the pen from Bai Zhiwei's hand and write it himself. He and Leng Xin Taoist Sister had done so many tricks, just hoping that Bai Zhiwei could overpower Feng Ziyue and stand out.

Who knows what she should do if she doesn't live up to expectations now?

Su Wuchang felt depressed and hurriedly exited the examination room, only to see Lengxin Taoist Aunt Shi Ran standing at the door without any worry.

"Sister!"

Su Wuchang thought that Lengxin Taoist Sister had not seen Bai Zhiwei's performance, and quickly complained, "What happened to Bai Zhiwei today? She was in a daze in the examination room, not even writing a word... Even though Feng Ziyue was troubled by these strange questions

, but he can always answer 10 out of 10. If Bai Zhiwei turns in a blank, she will be even worse than Feng Ziyue!"

The theory test is very short. For these martial arts students, the time for writing is more than enough. If Bai Zhiwei continues to be in such a daze, she will really hand in a blank paper!

Although Su Wuchang is the head of the mountain, he cannot cover the sky with one hand. The examination papers for the competition were reviewed by all the tutors and professors in the academy. The white paper must have a score of zero, and there is no room for cheating.

Even if Feng Ziyue couldn't answer most of the questions, he could always write some vague answers, so he wouldn't get a zero score.

If this is the case, then Feng Ziyue took the lead in this exhausting theoretical test!

The cold-hearted Taoist nun smiled slightly and said, "Junior brother, you are too anxious..."

She cast her eyes into the examination room, turned slightly to Bai Zhiwei who was sitting blankly, then glanced at Feng Ziyue, and snorted coldly.

"Yes, Zhiwei this time, in this theoretical exam, I'm afraid she wrote unintentionally..."

Bai Zhiwei just came out of Chixiao Cave this morning, and she was always in a daze.

"... In the past half month, she has fully understood the Chixiao Hundred-Change Yin Talisman Sutra! This theoretical test is no longer important. In the third round of qualification competition, she will definitely beat Feng Ziyue!"

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