Chapter 54 Holy Court, Magic Test

training ground.

Yang Mengyuan has been in the Holy Academy for more than a month, and it is the first time to come to the practice field. It is so big and scary. It is not something that the Great Hall of the People can compete with. I have to say that it is an aura, what is endless, and she finally understands this word on the ground. true meaning of.

A hundred or so people stood neatly in front of a row of targets.

Kahn stood in front of a hundred people with a serious face, his eyes swept across the faces of a hundred people like lightning, and said in a deep voice, "I won't say much else, show all your strength , let me see if you are qualified to become my Kahn's students."

There are no long speeches, let alone any instructions.

In the huge open space, everyone's faces were solemn, and they didn't dare to question or refute Kahn's words, and their eyes showed firm expressions.

Concise and straightforward, not much nonsense, I like this teacher, Yang Mengyuan looks at Kahn with a little more reverence, except for Master, she has never respected anyone like this in this world, Kahn is the first.

Kahn still kept his face serious, and said, "You have been studying in the Holy Academy for a month, so now let me see what you have learned in this month, starting from the first row, Everyone will have ten shurikens in their hands, what you have to do is to use all your strength to shoot these ten shurikens in your hands to the target 500 meters away."

"500 meters?"

When a small group of people heard 500 meters, their arrogance immediately collapsed.

Kahn looked solemnly, looked coldly at the unconfident beginners, and said coldly, "If anyone wants to withdraw from this test, then I will let you leave at any time, but I will never allow anyone to give up halfway."

Those who have no confidence look at me and I look at you, but in the end they chose to stay.

Kahn's complexion improved slightly at this time. What he said just now was also a test. If someone chose to withdraw from this test at that time, then he decided to miss the Holy Academy. The Holy Academy will not leave any cowardly students. The Holy Academy does not need weak students.

President Lin Liyan glanced at this year's beginners with satisfaction, and said, "Okay, no one has quit, then we are about to start the simplest shuriken shooting, opened the roster in his hand, and called, "No. 1, Duanmu Cream out, ready. "

There are a total of nine circles on the target, black and white, and the bull's eye is a small red dot. This time the test is for accuracy, the closer to the red center, the more accurate.

Duanmushuang, who was called by name, came out without hesitation, holding the backhand sword in his hand, and looked at the target in the distance seriously. It flies over the target.

Looking at the backhand sword that missed, Duanmushuang's palms were covered with cold sweat, and the hand holding the second shuriken trembled slightly, and he did not drop the second shuriken for a long time.

"Son, don't hesitate, identify the target, and do it when it's time to do it." The headmaster stepped forward and patted Duanmushuang's small shoulder, saying earnestly.

Duanmushuang looked at the dean gratefully, nodded firmly, "Yes."

"Whoosh..." Duanmushuang took a deep breath, and shot out the second shuriken "壋" without hesitation, and the shuriken was deeply inserted into the target, but it was a pity that it had just been inserted into the outer edge of the target.

The dean smiled slightly, and said, "Very good, I've hit the target, and it's obviously much better than the first one. Keep working hard."

With the encouragement of the dean, Duanmushuang threw out ten shurikens without hesitation. Although none of them hit the heart, three shurikens were not far from the heart.

After Duanmushuang retreated, he replaced them one by one.

"Hey, this year's beginners are taking the magic test. I heard that Teacher Kahn personally selects the students. Mengshan, Li Ting, let's go and have a look." A cute little girl saw a group of people standing in the empty practice field from a distance. Going up, he hurriedly waved to the two friends behind him.

Yang Liting glanced at the practice field in the distance, remembering that there was that trash among the beginners, and frowned in displeasure, "What's so interesting about the beginners, let's go! Go practice."

Ever since she was punished by her father for that incident, she never approached Yang Mengyuan, not even taking revenge. Maybe she was afraid of Yang Mengyuan's skills. Anyway, she just doesn't want to see that trash now, because every time she sees her, she will let her Thinking of how she was not only slapped twice by a trash in front of so many people, but also defeated herself with one move, she would never admit it.

Lu Mengshan was still in the blue sky suit, and reached out to hold Yang Liting, who was about to leave, with a faint smile on her face, "Li Ting, why don't you accompany us to have a look? My younger sister is also a junior scholar this year, don't you want to go and see her?"

Yang Liting wanted to answer that she didn't want to answer at all, but she seemed to be afraid of her when she said it this way. What is there to be afraid of? I haven't seen her in a month. She really wants to see how that trash is doing in the holy courtyard. It's good for people to be bullied miserably.

"That's right, I've been too busy recently, Mengshan, I won't remember unless you remind me." Yang Liting said duplicity.

"Haha...then let's go there quickly!" The cute little girl took the lead, and Yang Liting and Lu Mengli followed each other with their own thoughts.

At this moment, the practice field was already full of people, not only intermediate scholars, but also many senior scholars came to watch.

Even Xia Yuchang, Yang Yanfeng was among them.

"Number 98, Han Yu, get ready."

Han Yu was dressed in a fiery red magic robe, standing majestically in front of the target with a shuriken in his hand, shrugged casually, raised his hand and made a handsome poss, with a sound of "whoosh", the shuriken brought a faint wind sound , flew towards the target at full speed.

With a soft sound of "壋", the shuriken easily passed through the red heart.

"Wow..." There was a burst of cheers outside the arena, and everyone whistled, but Lu Mengshan's face was particularly ugly, especially seeing Han Yu hit the red heart so easily, she felt extremely upset.

"That novice is very skilled. She can easily hit the red heart within 500 meters. Even we can barely hit it, and she is just a novice. The current novice is really a latecomer. The future is boundless!"

The cute girl sighed, Yang Liting smiled lightly, unable to deny it, but Lu Mengshan's whole face turned black when she heard it.

After ten shots and ten hits, Kahn couldn't help but look at Han Yu a few more times, and even the old naughty dean couldn't help but look at Han Yu in surprise.

This little girl's aptitude is quite good, but her temper is too proud.

This child should be the orphan of the Han family!

Thinking of this, the dean's eyes suddenly darkened.

(End of this chapter)

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