Since the battle with Fang Mu that day, Gao Junhao thought a lot, especially what Fang Mu said made him feel a lot more in his heart.

Thinking about it, since he awakened the ninja profession, he has been a little too proud, and he has not grasped the essence of this profession at all.

After all, this is also a well-known unique profession in the world. It is impossible to have only that little potential. Even Fang Mu's scholar profession can tap a strong combat power, so why can't he?
Gao Junhao, who recovered from his depression, began to look up information, consult the strong, and train hard. His strength also grew rapidly, and his hostility towards Fang Mu was no longer so great.

He even thanked Fang Mu for waking him up, so that he didn't feel arrogant and missed the best time for cultivation.

"With that guy's strength, at least he's in the top three, right?"

Gao Junhao murmured to himself, remembering that two days ago, instructor Hong Feng released a level [-] elite monster for him to conduct actual combat training.

At level 25, he tried his best to narrowly kill the monster. .

When he asked about Fang Mu's record, he realized that he had killed elite-level blood demons who were more versatile and stronger in all aspects before reaching level [-].

Knowing the gap between each other, Gao Junhao no longer has any dissatisfaction.

If the gap is small, you can still be unconvinced, but if the gap is too large, you can only worship.

"The guys who make the list are probably the same as me before. They don't pay attention to the scholar's career at all, right?"

Looking at the rankings on the list, they are all powerful fighting classes after one turn.

Berserkers, swordsmen, strong archers...

Although Fang Mu's strength was known to the members of the Ninth Middle School Combat Squad, they didn't spread it out for some reason. Even if it was spread out, few people would believe it.

That's why those who ranked based on grapevine information didn't include him.

Fang Mu didn't know these things, and he didn't care if he knew. He was already addicted to reading and couldn't help himself.

Fang Mu's life these days is very regular.

From the cafeteria to the dormitory to the library, three points one line, from morning to night, sometimes forgetting to eat and sleep, and go directly to the library without eating or drinking for a whole day.

Of course, what he got in exchange was the rapid accumulation of talent, which after being transformed into cultivation, directly made his level break through the [-]th level mark!

"I'm going to take the entrance exam tomorrow..."

Fang Mu thought to himself, took out his phone and looked at it, only to find that Hong Feng had sent him a few messages, reminding him not to forget to take the entrance exam.

There was no way, after getting close to Hong Feng, Fang Mu hadn't reported for duty once during this period.

Under the hard training every day, other class members almost forgot what he looked like.

Hong Feng was really afraid that this kid would forget to take the entrance exam, after all he had to rely on him to improve his face.

After replying to the message, Fang Mu also went back to the dormitory early, preparing for a good night's rest.

The next day.

After recuperating, Fang Mu came to the combat team building where he had been gone for a long time.

"Damn it, squad leader?"

The others were very surprised to see Fang Mu. To be honest, they hadn't seen each other for a long time.

Although many people grew up very rapidly during this period, and they were not the same as before, but no one came to provoke them again.

Everyone seems to have matured a lot, and gradually became a soldier with a calm mind.

This was also due to Hong Feng's iron-blooded training, giving them an actual combat assessment from time to time, seeing more blood, and they were not so childish.

So when Fang Mu looked at Gao Junhao and the others, he found that the other party did not come up to provoke him, but was not used to it.

"Xiaohao, how is your cultivation going?"

Fang Mu patted Lan Xiaohao on the shoulder, and the latter replied with a bitter face.

"Brother Mu, I just broke through level 21 and advanced to become a shield warrior, the main defense."

"Oh? This profession eats teammates very much!"

Hearing Lan Xiaohao's answer, Fang Mu was a little surprised.

"That's right, the strongest members of our class have formed a combat team and decided to help No. [-] High School reach the standings..."

"By the way, Brother Mu, you are the team leader. Even if you haven't seen anyone for a while, and you haven't replied to your messages, we're afraid you're busy, so we're telling you now..."

Lan Xiaohao said.

"Did you send me a message?"

Fang Mu was a little puzzled, turned on his phone and saw what Lan Xiaohao sent in the blocked messages, and then suddenly remembered.

"Sorry, I blacklisted you."

Lan Xiaohao's face twitched, and the smile on his face became even more bitter.

"Hahaha...it's okay, I'm not targeting you, I mean..."

Lan Xiaohao's heart trembled when he heard this sentence, for fear that Fang Mu would say, 'Everyone here is rubbish'.

But Fang Mu didn't say that.

"I mean, you can just let Gao Junhao be the captain. You guys have been doing cooperative training for a while. I don't have a tacit understanding with you, and I can't help you if you go in..."

Fang Mu's explanation was reasonable, Lan Xiaohao and others had no choice but to give up.

According to the rules of the entrance exam, everyone will get points after killing monsters. There are personal rankings and high school rankings.

After the personal points reach a certain standard, they will not be eliminated, and the higher the high school point ranking, the more guaranteed places will be obtained, which can lower a certain standard.

For some high school students who don't have enough points, at least they can enter the battle hall for advanced practice.

Otherwise, if you are eliminated, you can only become a social fighter, without a lot of guarantees, but also more free, and of course, more dangerous.

According to the results of previous years, the Ninth Middle School can only rank in the middle of the dozens of high schools in Anyang Base City, and only the top ten high schools will have additional places for admission.

This year, because of Hong Feng's special training, the average strength of the combat students in Ninth High School has risen sharply, and they may have some qualifications to compete for the top ten.

There is hope, but not much.

Amidst the discussion among the crowd, Hong Feng also came here.

He glanced at everyone, didn't say much, but pointed to several large trucks outside.

"boarding!"

Everyone lined up in an orderly manner and got into the trucks.

Fang Mu was about to follow, but Hong Feng gave him a wink.

"Take a cross-country ride with my brother."

Fang Mu looked at Hong Feng's malicious eyes, waved his hands and said, "Old Hong, although you are a good person, I don't want to be gay!"

Hong Feng's face twitched, and he almost couldn't draw out his eight-meter-long machete. He really wanted to kill this kid.

"Get out! Don't sit down!"

Hong Feng was speechless, and sat in the driver's seat on his own.

Fang Mu smiled, and also got into the car.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Fang Mu looked at Hong Feng, who had a smile on his big black face.

"It's nothing, just let you not hide your strength, pretend to be as strong as you can in the joint exam!"

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