Faced with Yue Ye's scolding, Nangong Jinhong blushed, and the word "I" that he had just said was stuffed back.

He stood there in a daze for several seconds. Nangong Jinhong could not find any reason to refute, so he could only slowly lower his right hand, which was half high, with helpless look on his face.

The number of freshmen who raised their hands to give up the exam was still rising, and at this moment it had reached an astonishingly hundreds of dozens.

"Brother, the conditions for selecting freshmen in Limo Hall are extremely strict. At present, thousands of freshmen who can truly pass the examination can enter Limo Hall. The probability of admission is too low, almost slim. I don't have much interest in practicing, but I can't enter Limo Hall anyway, so it's better..."

Nangong Jinhong whispered in a low voice, his words were full of negative decadence. Before he could finish a sentence, Yue Ye couldn't help but feel angry in his heart and said, "Sir, stop talking!"

Yue Ye suddenly changed his previous name to Nangong Jinhong, and the "Fourth Brother" quietly became the "Fourth Brother". The friendship between brothers of different surnames seemed to be closer.

The short word "stop" contains disappointment and resentment that makes people feel disappointed and angry, and also hides the expectation of waking up the dreamer with a hammer.

Sure enough, Nangong Jinhong, who was originally rebellious, seemed to be convinced by Yue Ye's short number.

Nangong Jinhong lowered his head slightly and looked like he was carefully taught, quietly accepting Yue Ye's reprimand like a well-behaved and obedient child.

"The fourth brother, please feel free when you come!" Yue Ye's gaze suddenly became particularly gentle, and his tone also eased a lot. He glanced at Nangong Jinhong with a deep meaning, and then whispered: "Don't give up easily until the last moment of everything. Although the elimination rate of this year's freshman assessment is 99%, we still have that one percent hope! If we don't fight to the end, how can we know that we will not be the dark horse that will kill?"

After Yue Ye said this passage with deep meaning, a sure and determined expression appeared in his eyes.

After listening to Yue Ye's teachings, Nangong Jinhong seemed to have learned a deeper meaning from it, and a trace of magic flashed in his eyes.

Then, Nangong Jinhong raised her head, but did not speak, but nodded to Yueye solemnly to express her inner agreement with Yueye's words.

Under the order of Lu Lie, several disciples of Li Mo Temple invited the freshmen who had abandoned the exam one by one from the team, and then drove them out of the field without hesitation. After being severely scolded by the imperial guards guarding the official road, they stopped them outside the field.

The freshmen who abandoned the exam, surrounded by dozens of pairs of disdainful eyes, walked in the direction of their return journey in a depressed manner.

"There are 132 freshmen who have passed the exam who have chosen to give up, but there is still someone in the audience who wants to give up?"

After Lu Lie had a gloomy face and glanced at the new students in the audience with expressionless face, Lu Lie's tone of speaking suddenly became extremely strange. It was a plain and extremely enthusiastic negotiation tone, as if he was advocating everyone, don't make unnecessary psychological resistance, and give up the assessment obediently?

However, Lu Lie's temptation did not seem to be too magical.

In the phalanx of the newborns, thousands of newborns stood silently. They stood proudly under Lu Lie's sugar-coated shells, one by one, unmoved, like well-trained soldiers, each with their waists straight, as if declaring the truth that they were not afraid of being slanted.

Nangong Jinhong seemed to have transformed, and her previous negative and indifferent attitude instantly made a turn of 180 degrees. Nangong Jinhong restrained his hippie and naughty smile, stood in place seriously, staring at the people on the stage, with a look of determination.

"Well, since no one chooses to give up again! Then next, we are ready to enter the canyon ahead and accept the first round of assessment, right?"

A little relief flashed in Lu Lie's eyes. After a slight contemplation, he slowly raised his hand and pointed to the Grand Canyon ahead. A faint look of excitement appeared on his cheeks.

"Teacher Zhang, let me ask you to read the examination rules for the first round of assessment of the swordsman subject to the new students."

Lu Lie turned around slightly, looked at Zhang Qiuyan beside him, and said slowly.

When Zhang Qiuying heard the sound, he nodded and said, "Yes, Lord Lu Ke."

Because Lu Lie is the chief manager of the swordsman discipline in Motang, he is often referred to as "Science Management Master". Although the position of science management is not very powerful, in the mind of the king, the science management function directly affects the growth of the next generation of the Cyan Kingdom, and may even change the future fortune of the Cyan Kingdom. The responsibility is naturally extremely important.

Therefore, several science and management masters in the Imperial College of the Imperial College of the State of Li Mo Hall were personally assigned and transferred by the king Zui Chenxin. It can be said that these science and management masters, including Lu Lie, are deeply trusted by the king Zui Chenxin.

The responsibility is heavy, and the reward is naturally great. Although the officials in Limo Hall of the Immortal State have little power, they have the qualifications of important officials who are unique to the king, and have become one of the few big figures who can enter and exit the imperial palace at will.

To put it bluntly, those who can enter and exit the palace and the chamber at will to give advice are the direct descendants of the king who is the most trusted.

As a science supervisor, Lu Lie is much higher than Zhang Qiusheng, the tutor and instructor of Li Motang, whether in terms of cultivation or official position. However, what Zhang Qiusheng fears most is not these, but Lu Lie is the eyeliner of the king's drunken heart.

If Zhang Qiushi wants to shine on his family in his lifetime, he will naturally have to be respected by the king. Of course, the primary condition is that he can achieve some results in Limotang.

If Zhang Qiusheng wants to achieve some results, he first needs to get Lu Lie’s support in his work, and secondly, Lu Lie can give him a few good words in front of the king’s Zui Chenxin. Of course, the key to the above two points depends on Lu Lie’s attitude.

If Zhang Qiusheng wants to make a big splash, he must have a good relationship with Lu Lie. Therefore, for the leader Lu Lie who was airborne a year ago, Zhang Qiusheng, who had been working hard in the Limotang swordsmanship for more than ten years, he resolutely chose to support Lu Lie after weighing the pros and cons.

After receiving the support of Zhang Qiusheng, a veteran of the Limotang swordsman discipline, the short-lived swordsman discipline manager Lu Lie quickly became the chief manager of the swordsman discipline in a short period of time.

Lu Lie was naturally satisfied with his achievements as soon as he first arrived. He attributed all this to Zhang Qiusheng.

Therefore, although he is Zhang Qiusheng's direct leader, as for the veteran Zhang Qiusheng, Lu Lie still respects him from the bottom of his heart.

After all, although Zhang Qiusheng's cultivation level is slightly inferior to himself, Zhang Qiusheng, who is a few years older than Lu Lie, has no doubt about his experience!
Chapter completed!