Qin Shi returned to the Talent Apartment at four in the afternoon. Wei Zheguang drove him back.
Among those accompanying him was old Feng, whom he'd met before.
Today's high-intensity battle had been incredibly rewarding, just as old Liang and old Ren had said, relying on virtual combat could only enrich his experience in offense and defense.
But to truly improve his combat skills, he needed to experience the real danger and thrill of actual hand-to-hand combat.
He sought the essence of new growth and transformation from the rapid adrenaline rush and the extreme concentration that came with it.
Sitting in the passenger seat, Qin Shi closed his eyes to reflect on the reasons this "exam" had been so easy.
It was probably because the most troublesome adversary, the Gray Adder, had been eliminated first, reducing the pressure of the whole process by sixty percent.
"Having a young-looking face is an advantage. After all, who would treat a high school student as a major threat?"
