i am not the elf king

Chapter 28 Only five combat power?

After receiving Orlando's voice transmission, the examiner named Chen Ling changed his face slightly, talked to the other examiners in a low voice, picked up the list and handed it to Tong Le: "You have passed the talent assessment, and I will personally examine you for the next assessment. Take you to the assessment."

Tong Le didn't know what happened, all he knew was that he threw a wind blade, and passed it out of nowhere?It was agreed that the Absolute Spirit Body could not be cultivated, and it was a bit strange to let myself enter the academy like this.

But when the result he wanted was achieved, Tong Le stopped asking why, exchanged a glance with Du Ming, and followed Chen Ling into the Academy of Magic and Martial Arts.

To be exact, he hadn't entered the Mowu Academy yet. After entering the gate, he turned to the left, which was the location of the next test.There were also a few examiners, but Shanzi looked at it for a while, and pointed to a light wall not far away: "Use your strongest moves to attack this wall. This level is to test your combat effectiveness."

The strongest combat power is to use as strong an attack power as possible, at least that's how Tong Le understands it.Du Ming's strongest attack is the magic ball condensed with both hands, and he is always the one to do the experiment, so Du Ming didn't hesitate, stood in front of the wall, and smashed the blue magic ball with both hands towards the wall.

After the rumbling sound, the wall shone brightly, and a bar chart appeared on it. At first glance, it looked like a variety show voting statistics chart, and there was a rising number on the bar of light.

Ten seconds later, when the number stabilized at 560, Du Ming had a gratified smile on his face.For him who has never practiced, this kind of combat power is enough.

"Well, it's not bad. It's commendable to be able to blast out more than 500 combat power with magic power alone. In terms of your strength, you are assigned to the first class of magicians." Chen Ling smiled and nodded. Fill in the class information.

Next came Tong Le's performance. Tong Le thought that he could just throw the magic ball like Du Ming, but soon found that he couldn't condense the magic ball. He touched the tip of his nose awkwardly, flicked his wrist lightly, and The wind blade flew out and cut on the magic wall.

The halo swayed on the magic power, Tong Le looked at the magic wall expectantly, the power of the wind blade is good, it must be higher than Du Ming's combat power.

But the magic wall shook a few times, and even the beam of light did not appear, only a dazzling number appeared: 5!After that, there was no more movement, and the numbers just stayed there, so eye-catching.

Tong Le blinked her eyes hard, she really couldn't believe the result, could it be that she is really a scum with only five fighting strength?Unbelievingly, he threw the wind blade again, but the result was still the same.

"You don't need to try. You're a scumbag with only five fighting strength. I don't know how you passed the first test. You were eliminated." The man in charge of this test waved his hand impatiently. People with fighting strength like Tong Le , He has seen it before, so it is no surprise.

Because many talented people have no professional training, their combat effectiveness is extremely low.And Tong Le is completely an exception. Not only is his combat power so low that it makes people look down, but his talent is also overlooked.

Chen Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, leaned close to the examiner's ear and whispered something, and saw that the examiner's eyes changed again and again, and when he looked at Tong Le, there was an indescribable look in his eyes.

Naturally, Tong Le was not reconciled, thinking that I would not be able to throw out the wind blade, so I can hold it in my hand!Thinking of this, while Chen Ling and the examiner were still whispering, he took a step forward and punched him with a few small wind blades attached to his fist.

With this punch, the arms were trembling, the halo on the magic power fluctuated violently, and a beam of light rose rapidly from the bottom, breaking through the thousand mark in the blink of an eye.

Tong Le retracted his hands and backed away, the corners of his mouth curled up to look at the numbers that continued to rise, his face was calm and calm, but his heart was already turned upside down. Magicians don’t attack from a distance. Judging from this situation, it looks like the effect of a close combat better!
The number finally stayed at [-], and Tong Le pursed her lips and asked with a smile: "Teacher, do you think it's okay now?"

"Well, you're too unstable. To ensure accuracy, you go to the next test." The examiner quickly drew a few times on Tong Le's list, and asked Chen Ling to take Tong Le and the others away.

Leaving the assessment office, Tong Le asked with a depressed face, "Teacher, why doesn't Du Ming take the next level of assessment, but I do?"

"His talent is better than yours, and his offensive power is more stable than yours. If he develops well, he will grow up, but you are a variable, and no one knows what your future will be. For the sake of the academy and you, we must be cautious." Chen Lingyi Words said very solemnly.

Tong Le was speechless for a while, but what Chen Ling said made sense. He was indeed an outlier in the entire academy. If that was the case, then he had just graduated from the academy. It was just a few assessments!
The next test is to test the sensitivity. It is carried out in a sealed space. The holes on the surrounding walls continuously emit colored balls. As long as they are hit by the balls, they will leave marks on the body. If there are too many marks, it is impossible to pass. assessed.

At the beginning, the ball was not too fast and the speed was not too fast. Tong Le took small steps to dodge leisurely, and was also looking for the law and trajectory of the ball. When the ball accelerated, he squatted directly. In the corner of the wall, holding the wind blade and watermelon knife in his hand, whenever a small ball comes flying, he will block it.

It's just that the small ball will explode when touched, making the surroundings full of various colors, and Tong Le's arms are also painted with colors, but he persisted.

Unknowingly, 15 minutes had passed. The eyes of the people waiting outside, including the examiner, widened in surprise. No one thought that Tong Le could hold on for so long. They all wanted to see what Tong Le would look like when he came out.

Another 2 minutes later, the door of the room opened, and Tong Le walked out with heavy steps. His arms were already covered in color, but his body was not stained much.

"Congratulations, you passed the assessment." Chen Ling said with a smile, how could he not see what Tong Le had gone through, but he didn't tell the truth.

"Thank you, so will I be accepted by the academy?" Tong Le asked, shaking his arms to shake off the paint on his body.

Chen Ling shook his head: "Not yet, you still have to pass the final test, which is specially set up for you, the actual combat test. You are a magician, as long as you beat a third-level magician, the academy will admit you."

"The teacher's words are wrong. I won it through my own strength. Why is it still called an exceptional admission?"

(End of this chapter)