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Seven minutes passed, and all the assessments in the stadium came to an end.

The scores for the first round were displayed on the scoreboard at the center of the screen, with the rankings determined by score.

First-round assessment scores:

NO.1 Leo VIII (Church of Light Monastery): 87 points

NO.2 Shui Bingmiao (Dihua Ability Institute): 81 points

NO.3 Yu Jing (Dihua Ability Institute): 75 points

NO.4 Frankenstein Bird (Britain Empire Ability Institute): 69 points.

NO.5 Leng (Arctic United Ability Institute): 64 points

When Yu Jing saw his score, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"The High Priest only gave me 60 points for the soul-level assessment... In other words, did he give me 90 points for my practical combat ability? As long as my total score places me in the top two, I can obtain a King-tier title. I have to give it my all in the second round."

"Rumble!"

The ground of Fils Stadium gathered together, returning to its original size.

Regarding the scores on the scoreboard, some sharp-eyed spectators felt that the results were unfair.

In their minds, Yu Jing's score shouldn't have been so low. If they agreed with the assessment standards, he should have received at least 85 points, or even higher... Unfortunately, Yu Jing had drawn the "Big Joker." The Chief Priest's evaluation standards were the strictest among the five deans. Without a prescribed benchmark, differences in each examiner's standards were inevitable.

The five deans returned to the VIP room. As they watched the scoreboard, Dean Shen Tu arrived last because he had accidentally torn his suit during the assessment. When he saw that two disciples from his Ability Institute had placed second and third, a gratified smile appeared on his face.

They had received a 75-point evaluation from the Chief Priest, surpassing the