harleyscars Chapter 375 Professional Assessment
Chapter 375 Professional Assessment
Chapter 375 Professional Assessment
The trainer-level assessment center of Modu is located on the banks of the Huangpu River, and the landmark battle tower can be seen at the entrance.
Compared with the assessment centers in other provincial regions, the assessment center in Shanghai is obviously more magnificent, but who makes Shanghai rich and powerful!
In order to siphon talents, what's the point of spending some money in Shanghai?
Today is the exam day, so Yunhua got up early to start preparations, and arrived at the exam center half an hour earlier.
At this time, there were already hundreds of candidates waiting in the venue of the assessment center. They either gathered in groups of three or four to chat, or they took the review materials to review at the end.
Same as last time, this time Yunhua also wore a peaked cap with the brim pulled down very low.
After all, his age is still too young, and it is easy to attract onlookers.
"Low-key! You have to learn to be low-key!"
Yunhua pressed down on the brim of his hat and found a corner to squat down.
Compared with Yunhua, the grade span of other candidates is a bit larger, ranging from a 20-year-old college student to a bearded uncle in his 50s and [-]s.
However, there is no way around this. The gold content of professional-level trainers is still very high, commonly known as "social elites", so professional-level trainers are often called elite-level.
As long as you are successfully promoted, it doesn't matter if you are a little older, at least a stable job is guaranteed, and the salary will not be low.
For example, the squad leader Liu Chen's father is a forest ranger at the grassroots level, and he is middle-class.
At this moment, a young man in the same grade as Yun Hua walked into the waiting point, striding forward like a king patrolling his territory, with an unruly expression on his face.
"Who is this kid? He's so arrogant! He looks like a dead father, and he needs to be cleaned up?"
Some of the candidates expressed their dissatisfaction, but they were quickly pulled back.
"Hush, keep your voice down! He is Zhang Wenping, a well-known trainer as big as Mo, and he has been gaining momentum recently."
"Zhang Wenping? Is that Zhang Wenping, who is a professor of Electronic Technology at Shanghai Magic University? A sophomore at Shanghai University of Magic? I heard that he has an evolutionary form of a polygonal beast. What is it called a polygonal beast II? It's all on the news, a new form of elves!"
"That's right, it's him! So, who will let him have a good father? He has the capital to be arrogant."
"The key is strength. The strength of this brand-new elf is said to be terrifying. Zhang Wenping recently challenged the senior students of Shanghai University one after another, but he won all the battles. If you have nothing to say, don't say a few words. If you really annoy him, you must be the one who suffers."
Hearing this, the dissatisfied examinee didn't dare to speak again.
"It's only been less than a year, and even Polygon II has come out?"
Yunhua was slightly surprised.
The development of this world is much faster than he imagined.
Before he went to the Taklamakan Desert, he hadn't heard about the Polygonal Beast.
But now, the polygonal beasts have completed the first stage of evolution.
With a thought in mind, Yunhua quickly checked the information, but it seems that the polygonal beast Z has not appeared yet.
"Fortunately, there is no polygon Z yet, otherwise it would be difficult!"
Yunhua secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Low-key, it was just Yunhua's staged tactics before the exam.
After the exam, what Yunhua has to do is to be arrogant.
After all, he came to Shanghai to participate in the assessment just to become popular, so if he wanted to do it, he had to be the most beautiful boy in this assessment.
It would be very bad if this Zhang Wenping stole the limelight.
After all, Polygon Z's special attack ability, coupled with its characteristics, is simply not too abnormal, it is a proper super turret.
"I hope that in the second test, I don't meet Zhang Wenping. As far as I know, this kid is ruthless, and he likes to win by a big score in the battle. If he is ruthless, whether he can pass the test will be a problem!"
Some candidates prayed in a low voice, which caught Yunhua's attention.
Like the advanced level assessment, the professional level assessment is mainly divided into three sessions.
The first is a written test, which tests the trainer's theoretical knowledge reserve.
The second game is a 6V6 battle with all members, which tests the trainer's ability to compete.
The third game is Survival in a Secret Realm, which tests the trainer's ability to survive in the wild.
In the second exam, there will be judges to rate the elves of the candidates. If there are not three elves who have clearly reached the professional level, there is a high probability that they will be eliminated.
As for the battle, it must be played well.
If he was fucked to death as soon as he entered the field, what would he do?
Soon, it's time for the exam.
Under the leadership of the staff, the candidates entered the computer room according to the admission ticket number and started the written test.
The assessment of the professional level mainly tests the strength of the elves, so the difficulty of the written test is not much higher than that of the advanced level.
Except for some older candidates, most of the young students finished answering the questions quickly.
Not long after, the results of the written test came out, and Yunhua easily passed with a score of 79 without any surprises.
Among the more than 200 candidates, only more than 20 were eliminated, and most of them were in older grades.
And the bearded uncle is one of them.
"Heaven, earth, why is there a written test?"
In the bearded uncle's eyes, Yunhua even faintly saw tears.
Apparently, this uncle has been working hard for a long time.
It's a pity that they didn't care about the losers at all.
What the candidates are thinking about now is to pass the second round of assessment as soon as possible.
At this moment, the grouping of the second round of exams lit up on the screen.
The 240 candidates were divided into 16 battlegrounds, with [-] people in each group.
Behind each candidate, there is a field number marked.
"Candidates who have passed, please follow the signage and enter their respective arenas from the aisle. The judges are already waiting."
The staff of the examination room urged on the radio.
Because the arrangement in the morning is relatively tight on the whole, we must hurry up.
Following the flow of people, Yunhua came to the No. 9 examination room.
Coincidentally, Zhang Wenping was there.
So a weird scene appeared on the field, the other dozen people stood in a group, while Zhang Wenping stood alone, like a chicken who didn't fit in.
Yunhua pushed down the brim of her hat and stood in the crowd.
On the edge of the battlefield, seven judges of different ages and appearances were sitting on chairs, flipping through the materials of the candidates on the spot, which contained detailed information about the candidates.
"Huh? This time there are candidates who are so young to participate? It's rare! It's rare! Hey~ There are even such elves?"
There was a sudden exclamation in the judges' seat.
Hearing this, the candidates immediately turned their attention to Zhang Wenping.
The first item is age, and the second item is rare elves. Who else is there besides Zhang Wenping?
Even Zhang Wenping himself took it for granted that the judges were talking about himself.
He involuntarily straightened his chest, and his face became more aggressive.
In the next match, he must win with a big score, stun all the judges, and then win the first place in this competition.
In this way, he can sign a good club, especially those top clubs in Shanghai.
Although the capital city is better, as a native of Modu, Zhang Wenping has a hometown complex.
Of course, his father is a top professor in Shanghai, and he has a wide network of contacts, which is also very important.
After burying his head and reading the materials in front of him, the gray-haired judge finally raised his head. After scanning the candidates, he looked at Zhang Wenping, who was very different.
"You are Yunhua?"
The middle-aged judge spoke.
But Zhang Wenping was dumbfounded.
Yunhua?
Who is Yunhua?
(End of this chapter)