The morning assessment lasted until noon before finally ending.
Wang Teng and the others followed the crowd out of Polar Star Martial Arts Academy's Martial Apprentice training hall. Many people were discussing the results of the assessment.
"Where the hell did that Wang Teng from East Sea No. 1 High School come from? He's insanely strong!"
"Exactly. A Limit Martial Disciple—just one step away from becoming a martial warrior."
"Someone like him must have been hiding his strength on purpose, waiting to make a splash in the National Higher Education Entrance Examination and draw everyone's attention. He's so calculating, practically an old schemer..."
As Wang Teng listened, something began to feel off. His face gradually darkened.
Could they even talk properly?
Damn it, who were they calling an old schemer? Don't leave—come explain yourselves.
If Lin Chuhan and Yang Jian had not held him back, Wang Teng would have dragged those examinees into a corner for a little talk about life and ideals.
These little brats had clearly never suffered a beating from society. They dared to say anything!
How could a man as open and upright as Wang Teng possibly be some old schemer? What a joke!
"Alright, alright. They only said a couple of things about you. What's the big deal? You're so petty." Lin Chuhan said, holding back her laughter.
"That's easy for you to say. You're not the one being talked about." Wang Teng snorted.
Yang Jian secretly found it funny and quickly changed the subject. "Did you hear the assessment results of those Advanced Martial Apprentices from Huiying High School?"
"I heard one. He was quite close to me, named Qin Tao. Strength 901, a 100-meter speed of 3.6 seconds, and physique 90!" Lin Chuhan said seriously.
"Whoa, that strong?" Yang Jian said in surprise.