The decision to let go was already discussed with Flanders before it even started. The freshmen who can enter the fourth level are basically "one out of a hundred" geniuses.

It's enough to just suppress your pride, there's no need to be serious about it.

certainly...

The "hundred" refers to the new students who have passed the first level, that is, in the eyes of ordinary people, geniuses who are "under thirteen years old and have soul power of level 21 or above."

In other words, it is to select a "genius among geniuses" among a hundred ordinary geniuses.

But facing such a lonely little guy, the scale of releasing water has become a difficult problem...

but...

This customs clearance time always feels a little wrong!

"Fat man! Come here!"

Ma Hongjun lowered his head and looked at his fat figure, then looked back at Zhao Wuji's figure, which was slightly larger than his own, and couldn't help but cursed:

Boss Zhao, although your fists are very hard, you can't tell lies with your eyes open!

Is it possible that because I have more muscles, I am not considered fat?

"What are you still dawdling about!"

"Come on..."

With a smile on his face, Ma Hongjun ran up to Zhao Wuji in a hurry.

“Is this kid’s clearance time wrong?”

"Because his soul power is level 25 or above, according to the regulations, I will take him directly to the fourth level."

Looking at the confident Ma Hongjun, Zhao Wuji scratched his head in confusion.

"Does our college have this rule?"

Ma Hongjun's face twitched.

The vice-dean who can't even remember the rules of his own college may not be the first to do so, but he must be the first to do it.

He said that when he was urged to memorize the rules, why was Boss Zhao so excited?
Chapter completed!