After a while of rest, Xin Ji took off his coat and entered the practice room, and began today's practice.

The rotation cycle of Yiling Star is slower than that of the Earth, and has 28 hours a day, so the work and rest time here is extended accordingly. It takes several months for ordinary people to adjust the biological clock, but for Xin Ji, who only needs to sleep for two hours a day, there is not much difference.

The next morning, Xin Ji, Conrad and others gathered in the cafeteria.

The meals provided in the training camp are very rich and delicious, but everyone is not interested in breakfast, they are discussing the assessments to be conducted today.

"I last evaluated it in June last year. I was still playing in the university team. In more than half a year, my score should have been improved by two or three points." Conrad said, his face full of expectations and confidence.

His rating score is 65 points, ranking eighth on the training camp rookie list, which is already a very high score.

The other teammates were not as confident as Conrad. Their rating scores were all below 60 points, and Bradley even had only 47 points, and was rubbing his hands nervously.

Everyone has seen the rules and regulations of the training camp. The evaluation score determines the ranking of the rookie list, and the ranking is related to everyone's welfare. The higher the ranking, the more resources you get from the training camp every month, including the distributor of potions, auxiliary training equipment, private trainers, etc.

For example, Luo Fan, who ranked first, has five opportunities to use vacuum crystal to assist meditation every month, while Conrad, who ranked eighth, has only three times, and students who ranked after 100 have no chance.

The same is true for the distribution of potions. The training camp will do its best to provide the best potion for the training camp, which is several times more valuable than ordinary potions, or even dozens of times. The last 100 rookies can only get the most average potion.

In other words, the evaluation score determines the treatment of rookies in the training camp and their future. They have to ignore it. They compete with each other in a very fierce way. The students have worked hard to measure the scores, and sometimes they are willing to pay a high price to improve by just one or two points.

The only score in the team that has no rating is Xin Ji, but he is not nervous at all and is eating breakfast silently.

After practicing for nearly fifteen hours, his stomach was already so hungry.

Link put down the tableware halfway through eating, feeling that he had no appetite and then ate it again. Seeing Xin Ji continuing, he couldn't help but envy: "Xin Ji, can you still eat it? Are you not nervous about waiting for the evaluation?"

"What's the use of being nervous? Now that I'm full, I have the strength to perform better." Xin Ji took a sip of milk, swallowed the food in his mouth, and continued: "And I have no experience in regular competitions. There are several evaluation items that have no scores, and the total score is not much higher. Without expectations, I will naturally not be nervous."

"That's right." Link suddenly realized.

When everyone saw Xin Ji acting so calmly, they felt a little relaxed unconsciously.

"Don't be fooled by Xin Ji." Conrad suddenly laughed and said, "Don't forget that he is a public student. Even if he scores last, the training camp will give him corresponding benefits according to the standard of first place in the rookie list. Anyway, the federal government and the military will reimburse him for half of them each."

"Damn it, it's so cool!"

Link and Miao Ruolan were stunned. Even Bradley, who had always been a little dull, was stunned and looked at Xin Ji enviously.

Xin Ji smiled. He knew about this when he was looking through the training camp system yesterday.

It has to be said that the federal government is still very kind and treats the martyrs' families with all their kindness.

Most of the students who use martyrs' survivors are ordinary people. No matter how much they pile up resources, they have a limit. The total amount is not exaggerated, at most 200 million to 300 million, but the Force Warrior is different. It is simply a bottomless pit. If the training camp does not have a limit, Xin Ji can consume countless resources...

Moreover, with Xin Ji's terrifying talent, no matter how much resources he uses, it is not a waste, and it is absolutely legitimate.

This is a loophole in federal law. Who would have thought that there would be perverted figures like Xin Ji in the descendants of martyrs who would appear. It is usually very rare for martyrs to become Force Warriors.

However, the training camp will definitely report this to the federal government, and will not let him do it as he wishes. At least he will set a limit.

Xin Ji had already anticipated that the management of the training camp should come to talk to him soon.

"Don't look at me like this. Who made you not have a good ancestor?" Xin Ji smiled proudly. His great-grandfather was the leader of the Krypton Hands Team during his lifetime, and his teammates knew about it.

"I'm so angry!"

Miao Ruolan was envious and wanted to beat Xin Ji, but when she thought of Xin Ji's strength, she was very discouraged.

Everyone was envious, jealous and hated, but they didn't take it to heart. They all knew that even if Xin Ji was not a public student, he could get high benefits in the training camp with his own strength, and it would not be much worse.

Link suddenly asked, "Xin Ji, how many points do you think you can get today?"

"I have never done an evaluation, and I don't know the specific process and standards, so I'm not sure." Xin Ji shook his head and said.

Conrad thought for a while and introduced: "There are ten items in total, namely cultivation, martial arts, will, offense, defense, speed, leadership, response, collaboration and potential. Each item has 10 points. Because you have no experience in regular competitions, you can find 0 points in leadership, on-the-spot adaptability and teammate collaboration."

"The rest of the projects, the first cultivation level, is mainly determined based on the number of Force nodes and the bench press and squat data. I know you are an intermediate warrior, but you are mysterious and you are still unwilling to tell everyone how many Force nodes have been condensed, so I can't judge it. I roughly give you a 5-point score, which is the middle and upper level."

"We have seen the video of you in the Sui Xing Cup. The martial arts masters who are in the realm of refining have also mastered the inch and cannon power. They are so awesome. I will give you a full score of 10 points!"

"The will test is about personal mentality, spirit, and courage. Since I came into contact with you, I found that you are a strict and self-disciplined person, full of energy and firm mind, and definitely not weak in terms of will, 7 points!"

"No need to mention the offense, everyone has experienced it. It's simply perverted. I'll give it a full mark."

"I'm not sure about defense, because Xin Ji, we have never seen your defensive ability before. If you are covered up by your offense, I'll give you a top-middle score, 5 points."

"Speed, you are a thermal samurai with strong explosive power and instantaneous speed is OK, but there is definitely something lacking in dexterity. I'll give you 4 points."

"The last potential is that your cultivation speed is incredibly fast. You have reached an intermediate warrior in more than half a year, and there is a lot of room for improvement, but I don't know the skills you practice, so I can only give you 9 points."

Conrad evaluated it one by one, adding it with his fingers, and the final total score was shocked by himself, and he said: "In these seven events, you can get 50 points, which meets the minimum standard for participating in the draft!"

"No way?" Link shouted in disbelief: "Conrad, are you sure? Xin Ji can get 50 points if he loses three projects, which is only one point lower than me?"

Miao Ruolan and Bradley were also very skeptical.

"My vision has always been accurate. I have evaluated my teammates several times before, and the error has never been greater than 5 points. The score I gave Xin Ji must be only low or not." Conrad said this. In fact, he didn't have much confidence in his heart, because he felt it was a bit exaggerated. According to this score, Xin Ji only played a few games of regular substitute games and made up for those three items. As long as the score was not too low, the total score would definitely exceed him!

At this time, Xin Ji finally finished his breakfast, wiped his mouth, and smiled and said, "Don't guess it all, wait and see the result."

Link was still dissatisfied and said unyieldingly: "Conrad, why don't we make a bet, I bet Xin Ji's rating score is less than 50 points."

"What are you going to bet on?" Conrad immediately became interested.

Link gritted his teeth and decided to take it a break, saying fiercely: "Just bet on the potion distributed to us by the training camp this month."

"You are taking advantage of me. I rank eighth on the rookie list, you rank seventy-seventh. The value of the potions distributed to us by the training camp is nearly twice the difference." Conrad shook his head repeatedly, stopping Link who wanted to speak, and continued, "But it doesn't matter, I still bet with you."

"Okay, that's all." Link smiled, as if he had succeeded in his plan.

Conrad's eyes swept over the other two teammates and asked, "Ruolan, Bradley, are you going to bet?"

"No." The two of them refused decisively.

"Okay." Conrad said to Xin Ji without forcing him: "Xin Ji, all my potions are up to you. You must get more than 50 points!"

Xin Ji was speechless. He found that he always knew friends who were very gamblers. Justin used to be like this, and now Conrad and Link are the same, and they both like to bet on themselves.

After breakfast, the group followed the prompts from the mobile phone and came to the evaluation department.

There were more than 600 rookie students in this class, each of whom was a Force Warrior. He soon gathered in the hall of the evaluation department, bustling with people, and many people showed nervous expressions on their faces.

The hall is tens of thousands of square meters, spacious and bright, and there are many equipment placed in the middle of the venue. Most of Xin Ji doesn't recognize it. He is most familiar with the strength tester and the speed tester.

Among the crowd, Xin Ji's telepathy was unscrupulous and swept around. He found several students with great strength. He turned on his mobile phone and checked. Sure enough, these people's evaluation scores were above 50 points, which was the best among the students of this class.

Soon, a middle-aged man arrived at the evaluation hall with a dozen subordinates. Everyone recognized this person. He was the director of the training camp evaluation department, named Feng Jinlong, who was responsible for the evaluation of all the students in the training camp. In other words, he mastered the future of all the rookies.

Feng Jinlong has a plain appearance and a thin figure, but he has an indescribable cold aura on his body, his eyes are so bright that it looks like two frost swords!

Xin Ji was curious for a moment, and telepathy swept through Feng Jinlong's body. He felt as if he had been frozen for a moment, which made him shudder secretly.

"Ice Warlock!"

Xin Ji was shocked. This was his first time meeting a warlock. In just a moment of exploration, he found that the other party's brain was like a piece of ice that had not melted for billions of years. The temperature was extremely low, and invisible energy that was invisible to the naked eye was radiated outward at all times. If it exploded, none of the people in the entire hall would be spared.

This is the power of ice!

Feng Jinlong paused slightly, his eyes fluctuated, and he seemed to feel a little abnormality, but Xin Ji reacted very quickly, and his telepathy retreated at the touch, without a trace.

"This time I'm reckless. The perception of the mindful sorcerer is really keen. You should be more cautious in the future and not sweep around."

Xin Ji thought to himself that Ji Xingxian told him during a chat before that in most cases, telepathy will not be discovered, but it is not absolutely foolproof. Some people with particularly keen perceptions, especially high-level warlocks, may still detect the existence of telepathy, and they must be careful.

"Minister Feng's perception is so powerful. The level of warlock is definitely more than one level, and it is much stronger than ordinary generals. In the Krypton Gold Hand Training Camp, I will still have to restrain myself in the future."

While Xin Ji was observing Feng Jinlong secretly, the other party walked to the side of the hall, turned around and said to everyone, "Good morning for all new students."

His voice was not loud, his tone was plain, as if he was greeting friends, but it spread throughout the evaluation hall, allowing everyone to hear it clearly, and the hall immediately became quiet.

"I am Feng Jinlong, the director of the evaluation department." Feng Jinlong said lightly: "Today is the first day you entered the camp. From this moment on, your competition has begun. I will not elaborate on the specific rules. I believe you all know the importance of evaluation scores. It determines your welfare benefits in the training camp, your draft prospects, and even your life's future."

"The only thing you have to do is to use your best to get high scores. Don't think about the rest. The training camp will arrange everything for you. Now, let's start."

After Feng Jinlong finished speaking, he nodded to his subordinates behind him.

More than a dozen staff members of the evaluation department came out and divided more than 600 rookie students into fifteen queues, each of whom was responsible for one team, and then started the test at the same time.

Feng Jinlong stood beside himself, without saying a word, and silently watched the test proceed.

The first test item is cultivation, which means strength. It is determined based on two data, one is the number of Force nodes, and the other is bench press and squat data. The staff will ask the number of Force nodes condensed by the students. It can be said or not, the students decide for themselves, and there is no mandatory requirement.

However, the students are very clear that if they keep the number of their Force nodes confidential and only evaluate them based on the power data, the score will definitely be lower, so most students will tell the number of nodes truthfully and dare not hide it.

In this regard, no one will falsely report the number of nodes. If the number of nodes does not match the power data, the score will be lower, so some students would rather say a few less nodes.

Xin Ji was in the middle of the line, watching the students in front of him testing their strength, thinking about how he should choose.

He condensed four of the five Force nodes in his stomach on the spacecraft. Now there are thirty Force nodes in total. In another month, he will reach the standard of a high-level warrior, that is, thirty-five nodes. This cultivation speed is really too terrifying!

I have been practicing to a high-level warrior for more than half a year, but no one believes me if I say it.

"Oh, let's keep it confidential. Just rely on my strength data, you should get a good score." Xin Ji thought to himself.
Chapter completed!