Next morning, at the military mess hall, thousands of examinees were having breakfast.
The Deep Sea University students occupied a corner. The atmosphere was a bit strange.
"Do you know, Jiang Shaoyang didn't sleep last night, he was just sitting on the roof!?" a student said in a low voice.
"I also saw. Moreover, after midnight, he was running along the roof edge at an amazing speed, like a maniac!"
Another student took over the conversation, shook his head immediately and said, sighing, "Jiang Shaoyang took a big blow. He was thoroughly defeated in public, which for someone as proud as him, who has carried the aura of a genius from childhood, was simply insulting. I am afraid he will never recover from this setback..."
Before he could finish his sentence, many people sensed a mass of burning hot aura approaching gradually. It felt as though they were inside a crafting furnace thousands of degrees hot. They were even unable to breathe.
