Lu Chen kept this in mind, and he would definitely go there in one year's time. The top priority now was to take the special recruitment examination of the Zhan Zhan College, experience the university atmosphere, make up for his regrets, and take a ride there by the way.
Collecting soul fire to break through the realm, Lu Chen never even thought about sitting there and listening to lectures...
To be honest, he was quite concerned about this special move. The opportunity was hard-won. Eve showed up early in the morning and said she was going to inspect the construction site. Things like the fortress were most afraid of cutting corners. Lu Chen thought about it.
Let her go, and he will go to the Demon City War College to prepare special moves.
"Oh my god, there are so many people!" Lu Chen peed as soon as he arrived at the entrance of the Magic City War College. There was a sea of people! Parents, students, and so many people made Lu Chen's balls ache. The competition was really fierce, and it wasn't about winning.
Is it ok to go to the chaebol for recommendation?
He followed the crowd and squeezed in. After following the crowd and listening to other people chatting for a long time, he realized that there was an unspoken rule for special recruitment in various places. As long as he paid a sponsorship fee of 1 million, he could be qualified to participate in an interview. This kind of thing could be given to him.
Did you write it in the online admissions brochure? Recommendation by the chaebol is another matter. Basically, the examiners have information on what the chaebol recommends. You can pass any test. Who would be at odds with the chaebol? Lu Chen was stunned by these words.
I have a toothache, and I thought I needed my brother to show off his prowess.
And now here are candidates from all over the country. The reason why they, whether civilians or middle class, want to sharpen their heads and enter the Zhan Zhan College is simply for the sake of their future. Those with outstanding grades in the class will be favored by the plutocrats, and teachers will lead the team collectively.
Killing demons breaks through bottlenecks, and students from the War College are more popular to join the army after graduation.
Education is corrupt! Lu Chen looked heartbroken! Look how pure our fists are!
After finally registering my name, I stood outside waiting for the number to be called. It felt like waiting in line at a bank... It was quite interesting to listen to a few students' parents chatting while waiting.
"Your child is very talented at first glance. What rank is he in now?"
"Brass 1, I just played more than 20 games in qualifying," a parent replied with a smile on his face.
"Oh, that's great. You look like a genius at first glance. This special move will definitely be fine!"
After hearing this, Lu Chen curled his lips, brass scum, how about crushing a hundred of them? No, 1,000! The higher the strength, the deeper Lu Chen felt. The top combat power of platinum and above has gradually surpassed the scope of human beings, not just
It can be leveled by relying on the number of people. Therefore, to siege and kill diamond-level demons, the lowest level of participants must be platinum. In front of diamond-level, it is not an exaggeration to say that everyone below platinum level is an ant.
"Does your child have particularly high attributes?"
"Well, the child's agility attribute is 1.8," a parent replied reservedly with a smile on his face.
"Wow, such high attributes! You look like a genius at first glance. This special move will definitely be fine. Among those who entered first, I saw that the highest score announced after the exam was only 1.8."
I guess, Lu Chen's jaw almost dropped to the ground. Is the attribute of 1.8 very high? It's not surprising that Lu Chen was surprised. It really didn't matter who Qing Xiaoshan, Eve, Chen Pingping or Lin Chu beside him, they were all geniuses.
Genius, Chen Pingping's dual attribute growth was 2.2, and Eve, the sole heir of the Gattuso family, had an intelligence attribute growth of up to 2.4. Let's talk about what kind of monsters are in his fists... Lu Chen quickly opened the mineral water and drank some water to calm down his shock!
"Have your children received inherited skills?"
"Well, I got the first and second skills of Gravedigger, but they are still level 1," the smile on the parent's face became more reserved.
"I have inherited two skills! Hey, if my child can be admitted to the Zhan Zhan Academy with your child, your child will be more helpful to our family, who is not living up to expectations!"
"No problem, no problem, you're welcome!"
"Pfft!" Lu Chen spat out a mouthful of water. Why do you always find new ways to show off...
Also, is there really nothing wrong with your child inheriting the tradition of grave-digging? Would anyone really choose the ugly side of grave-digging? Does your family not have to celebrate Qingming Festival!?
Several parents suddenly became upset. They had long discovered that the boy next to them had been eavesdropping on their conversation. After a while, they curled their lips in disdain, several times! They couldn't bear it anymore! They all looked coldly and were about to start complaining.
"Lin Clan, Lu Chen! Come in and take the exam," the examiner's voice suddenly came from inside. At the same time, a message was refreshed on the score announcement screen outside: Wu Yawang, growth attribute 14, 14, 15, eliminated.
The scene was quiet. Candidates recommended by the Lin family? There is no doubt that the candidates recommended by the Lin family will occupy a quota. This is a common practice, because the Lin family is the top local chaebol in Shanghai. You don’t have to give face to the chaebols from other places.
Can you not give Lin Clan's face?
Ordinarily, common people and middle-class parents should be very disgusted with this kind of person. As a result, everyone quieted down and started looking for this candidate named 'Lu Chen'. If you can hold him in your lap, what do you have to worry about?
"Ahem, here it comes," Lu Chen waved to the examiner with a nervous look on his face.
A group of parents who were about to scold Lu Chen were instantly petrified... This kid turned out to be a recommended student of Lin Clan!
As soon as Lu Chen entered, the four examiners glanced at the back of his hand and frowned at the same time. Lin Clan went a little too far this time, why did he even recommend people with no rank? But frowns are frowns, people from Lin Clan can't
Push it out, the local God of Wealth is not easy to mess with.
"Classmate Lu Chen, have you passed the placement test?" an examiner asked in an approachable manner.
"It's a fight, it's 9 games," Lu Chen replied, this is the truth, there is nothing that can't be said.
"How many wins and how many losses?"
"Nine wins," Lu Chen answered truthfully. It was nothing. Lin Chu originally had 10 wins, but he was skipping the qualifying round.
Oh... the examiners breathed a sigh of relief. It seems to be someone with potential. No wonder Lin Clan would recommend it. It makes sense: "The next step is to do the attribute test. Since you haven't been graded yet, Mr. Lu, we will lower some standards."
, the strength of a normal person is 800 kilograms, and you are only 16 years old. As long as you hit 500... no, 400 kilograms will be considered a pass," an older examiner said kindly, and his position as a professor at the War College was Lin.
It is arranged by the boss, so there is no reason why we should not turn to our own people from the "Lin Department".
Lu Chen raised his eyebrows. Lin Clan's energy was clearly revealed at this time. The other party was right. For a young man who has not finished his leveling, the strength test is basically within 800 kilograms, but 400 kilograms is a bit too low. The word 4
It was also unlucky. Lu Chen moved his wrist and walked to the boxing strength tester under the gaze of the examiner, and punched it down.
Boom, 2888 pounds!
Lu Chen looked at the numbers and nodded with satisfaction, what an auspicious number!
It was so quiet in the examination room that you could hear the sound of a needle dropping...