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Chapter 58

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In the arena battle, the battle was in full swing.

A thick book appeared in Student Zhuge Ni's hand, which was clearly some extremely powerful piece of equipment.

As the book flipped, terrifying scorching flames roared and rose, forcing her opponent to retreat repeatedly; every one of her skills was released extremely accurately, not giving the opponent any room to operate at all.

Soon Student Zhuge Ni defeated her opponent and won the victory in the first round.

Ji Lingyu waved his long sword; at level 15, facing an opponent who was only level 8, he had no pressure at all, and after a few sword strikes, he forced the other party to admit defeat on the spot.

Luo Jun from Yucai High School held a black long spear, and a lifelike dark shadow giant dragon was coiled around the spear body; every time the long spear was waved, the sound of a dragon roar resounded through the arena.

He had a playful look on his face, constantly toying with his opponent, until the very last moment, when he kicked his opponent out of the arena.

Wang Zhenglin from Experimental High School was much faster; as an SSS-rank Rainbow Blade profession, his speed was as fast as a ghost, and with one flash, he directly solved his opponent.

In every arena, blood-boiling battles were taking place at this moment, only the arena where Ye Lin was had a very wrong style; a petite girl wearing a short skirt sat on the ground, wailing loudly.

Can't win, this person is a monster, can't win.

Under the huge pressure, Bei Beibei's crying resounded through the arena.

It was truly heartbreaking for those who heard it.

Those who didn't know would think that this petite girl had suffered some kind of bullying from Ye Lin.

Everyone was stunned, even Ye Lin was stunned on the spot, at a loss for what to do for a while.

The forbidden curse he was holding in his hand could neither be released nor retracted.

He hadn't expected the other party's psychological endurance to be so poor, actually being scared to tears directly.

In the end, Bei Beibei was helped off the arena by the proctor, and this arena battle also ended with Ye Lin's victory.

Bei Beibei was even taken directly to a psychological counselor, and after a full half-hour of counseling, the crying finally stopped gradually.

"Examinee number 18 Ye Lin, first round win, points added 10." The proctor announced the result with a strange expression.

Having been a proctor for so many years, there were those fighting to the death in the arena, those admitting defeat on the spot, those killed in one move, but this was his first time seeing someone scared to tears without even making a move.

Ye Lin could be considered to have created a precedent in history, scaring his opponent to tears in the college entrance exam.

Ye Lin was also the only one in the whole arena who achieved victory without any fighting.

"What a beast! Such a cute girl, and he actually made her cry like that, he really doesn't have any heart to cherish flowers."

"I used to think that 'scared to tears' was an exaggerated adjective, I didn't expect it to actually be a verb."

"Did he secretly say some tiger-wolf words to that girl to scare her to tears?"

Listening to the whispers around him, Ye Lin was speechless for a while.

Damn it, he really didn't do anything, he didn't even touch the other party once.

After ten minutes of rest, the second round of the arena battle officially began.

In this round, Ye Lin's opponent was a sword cultivator carrying a long sword; this person had sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes, a slender figure, and a temperament that couldn't help but make people look sideways.

Seeing Ye Lin walk onto the stage, the sword cultivator's expression changed slightly, then he narrowed his eyes and said indifferently as if talking to himself.

"If the opponent is you, it might be a bit tricky."

"But... I will win, I am the strongest."

This sword cultivator pulled out the long sword from behind him while talking to himself, and the dazzling sword light illuminated the entire arena.

Ye Lin's expression suddenly became solemn, treating this opponent before him seriously.

Even a lion fighting a rabbit must use its full strength; he wouldn't underestimate any of his opponents.

The professions of job-changers are strange and varied, and their skills each have their own merits; the level on the surface doesn't represent true combat power, Ye Lin had a deep understanding of this point.

Since the other party was so confident, they must have extraordinary means.

The proctor's expression also became serious.

"Both examinees, please stand within the circle, before I announce the start, please do not have any extra movements."

"Now, please both examinees display your profession and level."

【Ye Lin, Forbidden Curse Mage, level 18】

【Chen Chengchen, Cloud-Treading Sword Cultivator, level 11】

Ye Lin's gaze condensed; level 11? Indeed, he had the capital to be confident.

"Profession and level display completed, second round competition begins!"

The moment the proctor announced the start, Chen Chengchen turned around, gracefully put the sword back into the scabbard, and then walked off the arena.

At the same time, Chen Chengchen's confident and indifferent words reached the ears of Ye Lin and the proctor.

"I abstain."

Ye Lin: "......"

Proctor: "......"

Just this?

It felt like eating at a five-star hotel, and the finale dish was a bottle of Lao Gan Ma.

Seeing this guy pretend to be cool so naturally, they thought he had some ultimate move or trump card to deal with Ye Lin, but he just admitted defeat as soon as he came up?

"Didn't you say you would win?" Ye Lin couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, I will win, but not today, not now." Chen Chengchen smiled confidently, light and breezy, the years were quiet and good.

Ye Lin was silent.

Sure enough, everyone in the college entrance exam trial is a talent, and they speak nicely.

But it's good not to have to do it; under the watchful eyes of everyone, it's better to do less if possible, so as not to arouse the suspicion of those with ulterior motives.

"Examinee number 18 Ye Lin, second round win, points added 10." The proctor had a strange expression and announced Ye Lin's victory again.

He discovered for the first time that being a proctor could be so easy.

Others had to be tense, paying attention to the examinees' battle situation at any time to prevent the examinees from being in danger of their lives, while he, basically besides reciting the rules, had nothing to do.

Soon it was the third round; given the lessons from the previous two predecessors, this time the examinee had already made a decision in his heart the moment he drew Ye Lin.

"Damn it, really unlucky, how could I draw you, this monster."

"Proctor, I abstain!"

He didn't have the slightest desire to fight Ye Lin at all; seeing the scene of thunder raging just now, he knew he wasn't an opponent at all, anyway he couldn't win, and if he was heavily wounded, it would affect his state in the next round, so it was better to just abstain.

Just like that, Ye Lin didn't move his hand once and advanced to the fourth round, and his score reached an astonishing 130 points.

At this time, both the examinees in the exam area and the audience watching the live broadcast outside the exam area were stunned.

"Are you kidding me? This guy only released one forbidden curse from start to finish, and he retracted it halfway, which is equivalent to not fighting at all, yet he won three matches in a row? Is the college entrance exam originally this simple?"

"These people are too stupid, just fight him! What are you afraid of? Releasing skills as a Forbidden Curse Mage costs life, it's just a college entrance exam, does he really dare to risk his life?"

"I don't know if he risks his life, but if I get hit by that thunder forbidden curse of his, I'll definitely lose my life."

"Hey, this guy won't get full marks without moving his hand once, right?"

"No, those who can advance to the fourth round, which one will easily admit defeat? And which one will be much weaker than others? This Ye Lin wants to advance to the fifth round, he must have to fight someone!"

"No! Look quickly, this beast got a bye!"

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