One hundred twenty-nine elites from various provinces gathered outside the largest martial arts practice field at Kyoto Institute. The elites were anxiously waiting for the upcoming freshmen test.
Since this test determined whether or not the first-year students could study on the main campus, the first-year students paid more attention to this test than the college entrance exams two months ago.
After all, these 129 freshmen were the best in every province and received admission letters to Kyoto, which everyone envied. If they did not perform well this time, they might only get a diploma from Kyoto's second campus. It would be a fatal blow to any freshman if something like that happened.
Moss also looked toward Long Sheng's martial arts field, thinking about something. His mind replayed what Jonia said: "Do your best in tomorrow's test, Moss. The school will prioritize those who do well during the future first- and second-year student exchange competitions."