A smile never left Chen Wu's face.
He felt it was a shame that Song Jian hadn't advanced.
However, after seeing that only Sims had advanced from Class 3, the dark, stormy look on his old rival He Chi's face lifted his spirits immensely.
Then, at a gesture from the crew-cut young man, the coaches from each class led their students back to their respective rooms.
Hu Qi and a few others, however, were told to stay behind.
Once most of the people were gone, the crew-cut young man spoke again.
His attitude was noticeably warmer than before.
"First, let me introduce myself. My name is Lin Tong. You can call me Brother Lin or Senior Brother Lin."
"The fact that you were able to succeed where so many other students failed is proof enough of your strength."
As he spoke, he opened his palm, revealing several black cards resting there.
"This is the symbol of your status as a core class disciple. You'll need it to get in."
