林峰晃晃悠悠从床上爬下来，脑袋还是有点懵。这破地方，连地板都跟豆腐似的，抠一抠就掉渣。他揉了揉眼睛，这才想起今天是史莱克学院入学考核的日子。

stifled snort erupted from the group of students nearby. "Hey, you guys are quiet today. Why the sudden change in mood?" Lin Feng asked with a chuckle, approaching them. The students glanced at each other and none of them dared to answer.

"I don't know, let's just leave it at that," one of them said, trying to change the subject.

The group arrived at a training ground where several students were already waiting. A middle-aged man with a tall and straight figure stood there, looking like he was in his thirties. His eyes were shrewd and piercing, and he wore a black long gown that flowed with the wind. He was none other than Tang San, one of the legendary professors at the academy.

"Tang San," Lin Feng greeted respectfully. Tang San nodded slightly, his gaze lingering on Lin Feng for a moment before moving on. "Alright, let's start the test. Each of you will face a dummy beast. The one who defeats it within three minutes will be considered qualified."