"Luo Yu, thanks for all your hard work."
President Bai took Luo Yu's hand with a kindly smile and led him toward the hall.
Although he knew Luo Yu was exceptionally strong, Luo Yu had only just been certified as a Genin, so he hadn't dared expect too much.
This perfect speedrun of the Deep Realm Corridor had truly shocked him.
As they walked, President Bai said, "Thanks to you, Jiang Li racked up a huge score this year. We're sure to get the most resources allocated by Headquarters."
"On behalf of every Ninja in Jiang Li, thank you."
At the Exchange Meet, the examiners scored contestants based on their performance.
Of course, the main purpose was to use those scores to fairly distribute the resources that Association Headquarters allocated to the Five Cities.
It had little to do with the contestants themselves, but it determined whether the Ninjas of an entire city would enjoy a comfortable year.
Luo Yu smiled calmly. "You're too kind. Didn't you give me plenty of help back then, too?"
Watching the two chat and laugh, the other four presidents were green with envy.
Luo Yu had shown his brilliance right from his debut, even stealing the spotlight from Triple Champion Sun Hao and taking a commanding lead in the third round.
Why did such an overpowered SSR have to be born in Jiang Li?
Old Bai had some ridiculous luck!
President Luo found it even harder to keep his composure.
The intelligence he'd compiled earlier was practically a textbook example of what not to do.
Not only did Luo Yu have plenty of trump cards, but he was definitely more than a Genin.
After all, even many Chunin got thoroughly thrashed on the Third Layer of the Deep Realm Corridor.
Forget speedrunning it-a Genin