Zhang Yi could barely contain the smile on his face.
However, Zhang Yi kept his words humble.
"You're too kind, Chief Instructor. I still have a lot of room for improvement!"
"Too kind?"
"No, no, no!"
Chief Instructor Yang tapped a light screen with his finger, then pulled up the results of the other cadets.
"Take a look and compare them yourself."
"This is your performance—your strength growth as demonstrated in the provincial exam and every assessment since."
"And this is the data on strength growth for the other cadets who have also contended for the Golden Throne, showing their progress after each assessment."
Ten different line graphs materialized on the screen in front of Zhang Yi.
"As you can clearly see, the rate of your strength growth and the slope of your line are far steeper than theirs!"
"Let's say the line graphs for the other cadets who vied for the Golden Throne show a 30-degree incline in their strength growth.
