Chapter 57 The Proactive Senior Student

  In Dota, a hero's base health regeneration rate is directly tied to their strength.

  However, it takes a full 100 points of power to increase life recovery by 3 points per second. As you can imagine, for newborns with only five or six points of universal attributes, the basic life recovery speed is really slow. But with the Horn of Destruction, 1 point per second is an absolutely amazing boost.

  The small ointment in the medicine pack, the total amount of reply is only 50 points.

  After equipping the Horn of Destruction, Hu Si Ming only needs to wait for one minute to naturally recover 60 points of blood, and doesn't have to worry about being interrupted by attacks. It can be said that this halo-type treasure greatly makes up for Hu Si Ming's current shortcomings, its value is in no way inferior to the Frost Ball!

  "Life recovery speed +1 point/second, and basic movement speed has also increased to 270 points?"

  Looking at the current attributes, Hu Siming smiled.

  After this unified exam, his six-grid equipment bar has already occupied three grids: Shaman's Ring, Frost Ball, and Destruction Horn. Compared to the majority of new students who have nothing or only one low-level treasure, it is really too luxurious. Even with such strength, he still can't beat enemies of the same level, but he also has a unique flame manipulation talent that can definitely give his opponents a "surprise"!

  In the unified exam, facing the repeater who was haunted by nightmares, Hu Shiming and his teammates could only defeat him with a margin of three to one, and they had to rely on the temporary skills of the ancient examination camp. But now, if he encounters him again, even if he still can't beat him, he will absolutely not be as struggling as he was in the unified exam. In fact, with his growth rate, surpassing him is only a matter of time!

  With such confidence, Hu Si Ming stood up and left the room, starting today's elective training.

  Perhaps intimidated by the dangers of unified exams, or perhaps stimulated by other excellent freshmen, today's elective battlefield saw a much more diligent performance from the freshmen. Even though no one was supervising the electives, these first-year students still gave it their all.

  Of course, in such dull training sessions, groups of newcomers couldn't help but talk about yesterday's unified exam.

  Hú Sī Míng was also very curious about other people's experiences, so he walked a few steps closer, continuing to train while listening to their idle chatter. The main topics were still the same: who had failed in the unified exam, who had received perfect evaluations, or who had luckily obtained some top-notch equipment. Although there were a few exaggerated and unreliable parts, at least the information they revealed during their idle chat could provide Hú Sī Míng with a reference.

  The BBS also had similar exchanges in the freshman section, and there were more posts. However, that was even less reliable than the face-to-face chats among freshmen. After Hu Si Ming returned, he only flipped through a few pages before losing interest.

  A week's time has passed in intense training like this.

  Unconsciously, the freshmen have been in school for a whole month. Today's calendar has passed, and tomorrow is October 1st, the start of the new semester's compulsory courses. Most importantly, it's also time for the college to deduct common credits again.

  But as long as you win in the unified exam, even if you only get the basic reward, you don't have to worry about this problem.

  If you pass the entrance exam and the compulsory courses in September, and don't have any miscellaneous credits, then there's no need to worry.

  Those who were extremely unlucky, losing both matches and wasting the reward for the entrance exam, are now in a state of panic. If they can't hand over 100 universal points, they will be forcibly expelled from the academy at night. The impact on rest is secondary, the key is that outside, they won't be protected by the academy's rules, and any black-hearted senior or lost beast can easily kill them. If they die once, they'll lose the privilege of the first unified exam, and their lifespan will be deducted by 10 years!

  As for the situation of new students in other classes, Hu Shiming didn't know. Anyway, there were two unlucky guys in his class. With the expulsion looming, the two became anxious like ants on a hot pot and had to think of ways to borrow money.

  But no one was willing to lend them money.

  After a month, the newcomers gradually realized the value of universal points. How can they be at ease lending to classmates who have only met a few times? What if they don't return it, their hard-earned money will be wasted. Moreover, many students are preparing to pool money to exchange skills, and they themselves do not have enough universal points. In this situation, the two asked eight or nine familiar students, but were all rejected.

  On the black market of the War Network, news of seniors usury also spread gradually with the end of the unified exam. However, with their military achievements, even seniors did not dare to lend them money easily.

  Helplessness and fatigue, like the darkness that was everywhere under the night sky, surrounded the two unlucky ones tightly. But just as they felt hopeless, the freshmen received a notice from Assistant Wen to gather in the public classroom after dinner.

  What time is it?

  Hu Siming felt something was strange, but still followed his words and rushed over.

  Around 7 pm, all twenty freshmen arrived. Two tragic students took this opportunity to make a last attempt and looked for people to borrow universal points everywhere, saying all sorts of good things. Unfortunately, the freshmen had only been in school for a month, and their thin classmate relationships were not enough to make them take risks and trust these two. On ordinary days, chatting was fine, but once it involved universal points, everyone's response was unanimous: no way!

  When Hu Shiming came in, the two were probably forced to have no way out and once had the idea of borrowing money from him.

  Unfortunately, the two people who secretly isolated Hu Shiming after the entrance exam were the most happy. Hu Shiming hadn't been kind enough to repay kindness with virtue, and he coldly returned a glance. The implication of rejection was so clear that the two unlucky ones immediately understood. They simply shut their mouths, just in time to avoid losing face by begging.

  Bang!

  Just then, the door of the public classroom was kicked open and a man and woman walked in shoulder to shoulder from outside.

  The female student walking in front was quite good-looking, wearing a wheat-colored suit skirt, and had a bit of a coquettish air. The man with the crew cut was rather ugly, and his height was also very short, only 1.6 meters, not even as tall as his companion. Yet, when he looked at the new students in the classroom who were shocked, his expression still seemed somewhat arrogant.

  However, although the two of them looked ominous, their strength and momentum were actually very strong.

  Hu Siming only looked up and realized that their strength was much higher than the freshmen, and they were at the same level as the teaching assistants in the entrance exam. Considering that kind of pressure was slightly inferior to Ah Wen's, Hu Siming speculated that the two should also be repeaters from B school district.

  "Good evening, young fellows!"

  After standing on the podium as if no one was around, Ban Zhanchou swept his gaze over the freshmen with an air of superiority before knocking on the desk and beginning to speak in a calm and unhurried tone.

  "Who are you?"

  "Where is Assistant Wen?"

  Because they had never seen these two people before, several freshmen immediately stood up and raised a string of questions.

  "What a disappointment! This year's freshmen, is this the kind of behavior you exhibit? Didn't your teaching assistant teach you to respect your seniors?" The man scolded them sternly. After the few freshmen sat back in their seats in shock, he coldly snorted and explained: "Your teaching assistant has something on and won't be coming. That notice this afternoon was also sent by me. I called you over because of a business matter."

  "Doing business?"

  Although they were not enthusiastic about this guy's attitude, his words still successfully attracted the curiosity of the freshmen.

  "You can call me Chen Feng Xue Zhang, or Feng Ge is also okay."

  He briefly introduced himself, then said: "To put it simply, I'm here to save you rookies! In this class, there must be some who don't have enough credits and will be expelled from the academy tomorrow, right? Haha, the taste of failing the unified exam is not good, is it? Now, with only one night left before the tragedy, do you guys have enough credits? Let me guess... yes, or no?"

  His sarcastic remarks and pretentious tone, combined with that annoying expression, really annoyed the freshmen. However, the meaning hidden in his words caught the attention of two unlucky guys.

  Is this senior named Chen Feng willing to lend money?

  Although they knew that there was no such thing as a free lunch, this unavoidable home service was undoubtedly a ray of light in the darkness for both of them, giving them hope.