"The New Student Assessment will be held across the entire year. Since our academy has quite a large number of students these days, nearly three hundred teams will be participating in this assessment. However, only half of them will be allowed to remain—the top one hundred and fifty teams. These rankings will be determined by the points you earn in combat matches."
"The matches will be decided by drawing lots. Each team must fight at least ten battles. The final rankings will be based on the number of victories. Among them, the teams ranked in the top sixty-four will proceed to elimination matches. The top four teams in the elimination rounds will each receive different rewards. The champion team's reward will be exceptionally rare."
Every student listened with rapt attention. To them, the New Student Assessment was the key to whether they could remain. Once eliminated, they could only return and choose a lesser academy. They would likely never become top experts of the Douluo Continent. They had already worked hard for three months, and no one wanted to be eliminated at a time like this.
Zhou Yi said calmly, "Our class currently has sixty-nine students, enough to form twenty-three teams. I have categorized you according to the characteristics of your respective Martial Souls and completed the groupings after careful analysis. If anyone is dissatisfied, you may make changes after you return. But if no one raises any objections by the time I submit the final registration tomorrow morning, then you must strictly follow my arrangements. Otherwise, you know very well what the consequences will be."
"Song Qinghan," Zhou Yi called in a deep voice. "Here." A small and thin student quickly rose to his feet. He had never been particularly noticeable in class and clearly had not expected Zhou