The car erupted into a commotion. Those whose names had been called beamed with joy, while those whose names had not been called wore faces of regret and disappointment.
Of the eighteen people, twelve had passed. Two-thirds had passed the assessment.
Compared with the Martial Apprentice test or the Martial Artist Physical Assessment, this ratio was undoubtedly extremely high.
The Martial Artist Combat Assessment tested a candidate's mindset in the face of battle and their will to fight. Skills and the like were secondary. As long as they did not shrink from battle and did not perform too poorly, they could generally pass.
Chen Shouyi had always thought he would remain calm.
Yet when he heard his name, his heart still rippled, and a surge of excitement welled up within him.
A martial artist!
He had truly become a martial artist.
They returned to the Martial Arts Assessment Center.
Those who had failed left with dejected faces.
The remaining twelve swore their oaths and received their certificates.
But it was not over yet.
Seven days later, there would be another martial artist orientation meeting, at which everyone's intentions would be confirmed.
Chen Shouyi walked back to the hotel with Lu Weifeng, certificates in hand.
"I'm planning to go home for a while," Chen Shouyi said.
"Me too! If you make your fortune and don't return home, it's like wearing fine clothes while walking at night. I've got to show off a little." Lu Weifeng's face shone with excitement.
Chen Shouyi smiled without replying. It was only human nature. How could he be any different?
He opened the door, checked on Shell Girl in the briefcase, picked up his backpack, checked out of the hotel, and then headed straight for the high-speed rail station.
Changmen Town, Pingqiu City.
"Your brother too.