At 6:00 p.m. on the third day after Gao Fei Nine people enrolled, a message popped up for all the new students, and gathered at the tenth training ground of the college at tomorrow morning. The college will conduct a month-long admission training to help them better adapt to the life of Xingwu Academy.

That night, all the freshmen rested in advance and prepared to welcome the arrival of the entrance training in a full state. Everyone was gathering a lot of energy to make their mark in the entrance training. You should know that if they can come here, they are the strongest people in the intermediate world, and everyone has a sense of arrogance in their hearts.

So what about S-level talent? As long as your strength is not as high as mine, I will hit you just like a grandson.

At six o'clock the next morning, Gao Fei and nine others came to the tenth training ground for morning exercise. As time went by, more and more freshmen were on the training ground. The fat man counted it out, and there were not many freshmen, and there were exactly four hundred. According to the information he found out, this year's freshmen still have an S-level talent.

At eight o'clock, the college teachers appeared on time on the training ground. Not a tutor came, but a total of nine tutors came. One of the tutors came to the front of all the freshmen's formations. The remaining eight tutors stood in a row, leaving a large area in front of each tutor.

These eight mentors have a total of six men and two women, and they all look very young. According to the calculation that all freshmen are eighteen years old, the age of these mentors is between twenty-five and thirty, and should not be over thirty years old. The male mentors have their own advantages, while the two female mentors are very beautiful, with their appearances above 80.

"Brother Fei, what's going on?" The fat man standing on Gao Fei's right couldn't help asking.

"You can't even see this? It seems that your brain is really a pig's brain!" Gao Fei joked: "There are 400 freshmen and eight teachers in total, so they must be divided into eight classes. The tutor stands like this, obviously, to ask students to select tutors. Each tutor should be able to collect 50 students. If you don't choose, you have to choose other tutors."

"Brother Fei, who will we choose later?" Xiaowu couldn't help but interrupt. In his opinion, the nine of them were together, so of course they had to choose a tutor to join the other class so that they could help each other.

"There is no need to enter a class, follow your heart, and choose whoever you want." Gao Fei smiled and said, "I think it should be more interesting to enter different classes and more convenient to collect the situation of each class."

"Then choose one class for each person?" Li Xiang interrupted.

"Just as you please, why do you make it so serious?" Gao Fei shook his head and said, "I'll say the same thing, choose whoever you want."

At this moment, the instructor standing in front of the freshman formation spoke in a deep voice: "Hello everyone, I am the director of the freshman instructor. My name is Zhang Wenyuan. You can call me Director Zhang."

Zhang Wenyuan's voice was not that loud, but it was like the sound of a bell hitting a bell, which was extremely clear into the ears of each of Gao Fei and the others. It can be seen that Director Zhang is very strong and cannot be offended easily.

"Everyone may feel that there is a mark on his wrist and he is already a freshman in our Star Martial Arts Academy. Let me tell you, this idea is wrong." Zhang Wenyuan continued: "The college's enrollment plan this year is 300 freshmen, so there will be another 100 freshmen among you. Today, forty of you will be eliminated. Please be fine. What I want to say below, I will only say it once, and I will never repeat it."

After saying these words, Zhang Wenyuan paused for a while, giving all the freshmen a time to adapt, and allowing them to concentrate more and listen to what he was going to say below.

Immediately, Zhang Wenyuan pointed his hand at the eight mentors, and all the freshmen's eyes followed.

Zhang Wenyuan said: "These eight mentors are freshmen training tutors. In the next month, you will train under their guidance. Perhaps, you will think that the college will equally divide you into these eight mentors, each with fifty mentors. But you are wrong, let the eight mentors tell you the real situation. Teacher Guan, start with you."

Immediately afterwards, the male teacher standing in the first place said, "My name is Guan Fei, my strength is a fifth-grade interstellar warrior, and only ten students are accepted."

The male instructor standing in the second position continued, "My name is Tang Long, and his strength is a fifth-grade interstellar warrior, and he only accepts twenty students."

The third female instructor said: "My name is Zeng Rou, a fourth-rank interstellar warrior, and he has thirty students."

The eighth male instructor said, "My name is Wu Hao, a second-grade interstellar warrior, and only 80 students are accepted."

After the eight tutors said that, everyone was calculating wildly. According to the number of people received by the eight tutors, there were a total of 360 students. No wonder Zhang Wenyuan said that forty students would be eliminated. In this way, the division of classes would definitely not be an easy task. Because forty students would be eliminated!

As for how to divide classes, this standard is probably based on Zhang Wenyuan's opinion, but the college's approach is really insidious.

The more critical question is, where will the eliminated students go? They have seen the scene of the college tutor killing people, and they are really ruthless and have no reason to say. Just kill them and you won’t talk nonsense at all. If all the forty eliminated students are killed, then they will have to fight to the death at this time.

"Everyone understands it." Zhang Wenyuan cleared his throat and smiled: "The academy is a place where competition exists. From the moment you become a new student, you are destined to spend the competition. But you can rest assured that the forty eliminated students will not be killed."

"Director Zhang, how should we choose the forty eliminated students?" a freshman couldn't help but ask.

"This question is good." Zhang Wenyuan said: "Our selection criteria are very simple, it is competition. Instructor Guan Fei only accepts ten students, so those who want to stay in the class of Guan Fei must fight to the death. As long as the eleventh student is not allowed to enter, you can do it. In the competition, you can do everything, but remember one thing, you can't kill people."

"Director Zhang, can you get disabled?" another freshman asked.

"No problem, as long as you don't die," Zhang Wenyuan said: "Remember, if you want to become an interstellar warrior, you have to fight to the death. If anyone is willing to become an eliminator, you can tell me now that I will never be embarrassed."
Chapter completed!