Jiangnan Military Academy, the full name of Jiangnan Military and Martial Arts University. It is located in Jing'an District, the southernmost part of Nansu City, close to the Moling Hengchong Mountains, covering an area of ​​nearly 10,000 acres. Although the school was established for a short period of time, it has been recognized for its excellence over the years.

Due to its outstanding performance, it is known as the No. 1 Military Academy in the South.

At nine o'clock in the morning on September 1st, the weather was gloomy.

On the No. 1 playground of Jiangnan Military Academy, two thousand freshmen, wearing brand-new military uniforms, lined up neatly in square formations and waited quietly in the cold wind.

Tap tap tap...

The firm and powerful sound of military boots suddenly sounded on the playground.

The strange thing is that the movement is not loud, but it always echoes in the ears of the two thousand students on the field, as if the footsteps are appearing next to them.

Chen Jing closed his eyes. Under his spiritual senses, the owner of the footsteps seemed like a huge black mountain slowly approaching, unable to escape, unable to stop, small and desperate.

Strong!

Absolutely strong! Even Lieutenant Colonel Yan Di, who made him feel depressed, was far inferior.

At least level seven!

He thought excitedly. He was truly worthy of being number one in the south. He just came to report yesterday, and today he could see such a powerful warrior.

Within a few seconds, the footsteps stopped, and a pair of black military boots suddenly appeared on the podium.

"So fast!" Chen Jing was horrified. With his sharp eyesight, he was completely unable to capture any movement of the other party. It was as if the other party had always been standing there and never left.

At this time, other people also noticed that there was an extra person on the podium, and there were shouts of surprise.

"Quiet!" The owner of the military boots just shouted, but it sounded like a deafening sound in everyone's ears.

The whole place fell into silence.

Tang Feng glanced at the audience with his indifferent and cold eyes and spoke quickly:

"I am Tang Feng, the vice-principal of Jiangnan Military Academy. The principal is temporarily unavailable, so I will preside over the freshman assembly."

"Welcome to join Jiangnan Military Academy."

"Time will prove that your choice is right."

"Tomorrow, the martial arts assessment for new students will begin. It will last for one week. You will be responsible for your own life and death. Those who withdraw will be expelled from school."

"That's it, disband!"

After saying that, the whole person disappeared in an instant.

Chen Jing was so shocked that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear. It was so unexpected!

He’s leaving now? He’s leaving now!

So it is indeed a military style to solve everything in a few words, and the so-called freshman meeting did not even last a minute.

It seemed hard to believe that the conference was over like this, and everyone present was stunned for a while.

Normally, some leaders would have to read the manuscript for an hour or two, and they would have been prepared for it.

It's just... the style of painting is wrong.

The freshmen looked at each other for a long time before making any movement, and slowly left with their own thoughts.

In any case, today's speech completely refreshed their first impression of Jiangnan Military Academy.

Back in the dormitory, my roommate Zhao Lei, who I had just met, said enthusiastically: "This is the first time I have seen a person with such a personality as Principal Tang. He is really handsome."

Like Chen Jing, he is also a special recruit and is now a first-level warrior.

"You are indeed very lucky. You don't have to stand around for hours." Chen Jing nodded in agreement, and then asked, "By the way, do you know what the freshman martial arts assessment is about?"

Zhao Lei had inquired before, and he explained: "Every year, the school has an assessment for new students, which mainly tests the students' practical ability. Finally, the students are ranked based on the assessment results. The higher the ranking, the better the resources. Let's take the dormitory we live in..."

Freshmen like Chen Jing are currently living in a two-person dormitory, which is the worst dormitory in the entire military academy.

Different from the four-person dormitory in ordinary universities, military students who focus on martial arts training have higher requirements for dormitories. After all, they need space to practice martial arts.

There is no doubt that the two-person dormitory is the worst. I heard that the school has special one-person dormitories or even separate villas for living. Like this time, freshmen who rank at the top of the martial arts assessment are eligible to live in a separate villa.

The road to martial arts itself is extremely cruel, and there are always only a few who can truly stand out. Even in military academies with a military nature, the training direction for students is more towards the development of sharp knives. Cultivating strong martial arts masters and enhancing high-end combat capabilities, rather than the normal army.

The emphasis here is on grouping and integration.

This also means that competition within schools will be extremely fierce.

Chen Jing asked again: "Do you know what the assessment content is?"

Zhao Lei shook his head: "I don't know, the assessment changes every year. What remains unchanged is that every year, freshmen die during the assessment."

"Are you conceited about your life or death?"

Chen Jing smiled slightly, naturally not scared by this.

At dawn the next day, two thousand freshmen came to playground No. 1 again.

Principal Tang, who had soared in popularity overnight, did not come over. Instead, a row of school teachers wearing military uniforms and carrying school-level military titles appeared in front of them.

Although Tang Feng's appearance was brief yesterday, Chen Jing still saw clearly his military rank, Major General.

For soldiers like them who focus on martial arts training, in addition to military merit requirements, the military ranks they receive are generally linked to their strength.

Major generals, for example, are at the highest level of the seventh level in terms of strength. As for school officers, at worst, they are all mid-level warriors, that is, level 4 and above.

"Formal warriors come out!"

A bald man who was as strong as a bear stood up and roared loudly. He was also one of the two highest-ranking teachers in the group.

Chen Jing walked out immediately after hearing this, and consciously stood in line with Zhao Lei and other people who were coming out.

"Let me go, when did warriors become so worthless?"

Suddenly, he heard Zhao Lei muttering quietly and looked around from behind. There were quite a few people in his phalanx, it looked like there were at least two to three hundred people.

When did talented warriors begin to proliferate?

He also wondered. First-level warriors were indeed worthless, but the value of first-level warriors under the age of eighteen was very different.

Martial arts geniuses like this are rare in small places, and there are at most a few in a big city. Can't they all be recruited here? The school can't be so capable, right?

The bald man also saw the number of people clearly, and he didn't know what he thought of, so he grinned. But this smile matched his ferocious face, which made it look particularly ferocious.

He turned to the man with the same military rank as him and said, "Old Wang, I will take the first step."

Lao Wang frowned and reminded: "You should pay more attention to your plan. Originally, I didn't agree with your plan, but since the school's senior officials have approved it, you have to be careful yourself and don't make mistakes. They are Xia

the future of the country.”

"I understand," the bald man said perfunctorily.

After saying that, he took the new warriors and left the playground.

After the bald man and his group left, the teachers behind Lao Wang started discussing in low voices.

"Our school's special recruitment for this year's class is about a hundred people. They are all people who have not graduated from high school and have broken through to martial arts."

"This time it was unexpected. More than 200 people showed up at once."

"You think it's the martial arts talents of our Xia Kingdom that are spewing out. Except for a few who actually broke through to become warriors before the start of school, most of them probably used genetic medicine to break through."

"Although there is no big problem with the potion breakthrough, in a short period of time and with an unstable foundation, these guys are still at the bottom among first-order warriors."

"So what? Everyone who is well-informed knows that our school will hold a freshman selection assessment at the beginning of the school year. At this time, even if the foundation of breakthroughs is unstable, they will be better than those who have not broken through. They will also get a good ranking by then, and they can just consolidate it later.

"

"That was before, but this year is different." Lao Wang interrupted, "I just hope that thunder tiger can listen to my advice and not go too far."

"Only he can propose such an extremely risky assessment."

"The school's senior management has not yet agreed."

"I heard it was because of the disastrous defeat to the North in the last North-South Competition, which made the top management lose face..."

"Ahem!"

Lao Wang interrupted everyone's communication, pointed at the troop transport vehicles roaring towards them, and said: "They are here, please arrange for the students to get on the vehicles."
Chapter completed!