Under the attention of everyone, Huang Yueli walked out of the queue and came to the force measuring stone.
The examiner said: "Let's start. Remember, you only have one chance."
Huang Yueli nodded, pointed her toes, and suddenly exerted force, like a bolt of lightning rushing towards the force measuring stone.
"Bang bang bang bang bang..."
More than a dozen intensive collisions sounded one after another, and almost instantly, she made a move towards each of the twelve force-measuring stones, all in one move without any pause.
When her elegant and agile figure landed on the right side of the last force-testing stone, her test results were displayed above each stone.
"The first piece: three thousand catties! The second piece: three thousand catties! The third piece: three thousand catties! The fourth piece..."
The examiner stared at the force-testing stones one by one, with a dazed expression on his face for a moment.
"... No. 12: Still three thousand kilograms! No. 157, totaling thirty-six thousand kilograms!"
Thirty-six thousand jins! This number surprised everyone present.
Thirty-six thousand kilograms, ranking among the top ten among all candidates, there is no problem. However, compared to Song Yaru's total of more than fifty thousand kilograms, the gap is really too big.
Moreover, it did not meet everyone's expectations for Huang Yueli.
Originally, she could knock Situ Keqin away with one move. Everyone thought that her strength should be much higher than the top ten, on par with Song Yaru.
Who knows... Now it seems like this.
Everyone looked at each other, and some couldn't help but whisper.
Huang Yueli, however, seemed not to notice the surrounding situation at all, and calmly walked off the stage and returned to his seat.
As soon as she stood firm, Bai Ruoqi's sneer came from behind, "It's only thirty-six thousand kilograms, so you can't do that! Seeing how powerful you are, it turns out that you rely on the mysterious weapon left by your father! No more With external assistance, your strength is only average. There is a huge difference from a proud girl like Miss Song! What is there to be proud of?"
Upon hearing this, Huang Yueli turned slightly sideways, raised her eyebrows and said, "No matter what, I weigh thirty-six thousand pounds, so I'm much stronger than some people who don't weigh twenty thousand pounds!"
Bai Ruoqi was speechless for a moment and held it back.
The others discussed it for a while and no longer focused on Huang Yueli.
This point is exactly what Huang Yueli wants.
She just felt that she had gained too much limelight when she had a gambling fight with Situ Keqin just now.
She came here this time to investigate the clues left by Bai Liufeng, not to pretend to be cool at Xingyao Academy.
To her, she could easily refine a large batch of fourth-level low-grade mysterious weapons as rewards, and competing for the top spot would be of no value at all.
Besides, she is a ninth-level master who has been famous for a long time, and she also has her own pride. Competing with a bunch of brats with no hair at all, competing for first place in such a low-level entrance examination, why don't you make others laugh if word spreads about it
Therefore, during this formal assessment, she deliberately suppressed her cultivation a little and made a few random moves.
The goal is to ensure that he can successfully pass the exam and enter Xingyao Academy. It is also very important to keep a low profile while in school, otherwise it will be inconvenient if you are noticed and want to do anything that violates school rules.
However, although others stopped staring at her, Song Yaru seemed to have noticed something, turned her head specially, and looked at her meaningfully.
(End of chapter)