102: Chapter 82: New Student Information – Special Training Class_4 102: Chapter 82: New Student Information – Special Training Class_4 Yang Yu poked him under the table, his tone inexplicable, “Nuo Xing, ah, your idol.”

“My idol?” Li Ming was slightly startled, then suddenly remembered, the poster opposite the original bed, seemed to be called Nuo Xing.

“Oh.” Li Ming didn’t have any special reaction.

“I remember now, Yang Yu, didn’t you tell me that Li Ming’s idol was Nuo Xing?” Ji Ya suddenly said.

Her voice wasn’t low, instantly drawing the attention of everyone present.

Yang Yu fiercely pinched Ji Ya’s thigh under the table.

The others looked at Li Ming with strange expressions, having not interacted with the previous Li Ming, only with the current one.

They just felt he was a character of calm demeanor, maturity far beyond their peers.

Especially since he had been a city guard and executed many tasks, this mature and steady character was almost etched in their hearts.

Now suddenly to say that this Nuo Xing was also Li Ming’s idol, it instantly gave everyone an indescribable shock.

“Ming bro, didn’t expect we’re birds of a feather,” Ge Hong suddenly excitedly leaned in, then was pulled back by Zhang Huaiyuan.

“Who doesn’t have a youthful past,” Li Ming said indifferently, offhandedly.

Big brother…

you seem about the same as us.

Zhang Huaiyuan even seems older than you.

Everyone looked at each other, Ji Ya pouted, massaging her thigh that Yang Yu had pinched, “Ming bro, so according to you, you’re not a fan of hers anymore.”

“Mm,” Li Ming nodded, Ji Ya pursed her lips, stretched out her long leg, Yang Yu feeling guilty and not daring to look up, massaged it for her.

“The special training class was having quite a heated discussion, they even listed possible candidates,” Zhang Huaiyuan mentioned another topic.

“Wow, all E-level Life Forms, with the lowest evaluation at level five, that’s terrifying,” Ge Hong exclaimed, “Sixteen years old gene defining, needs at least another half year to train, still needing to meet the requirements for merging gene seeds.”

“A year and a half, or maybe less time, and they’d become E-level Life Forms?”

“Isn’t Ming bro also one?” the usually silent Liang Long suddenly said.

“That’s true,” Ge Hong suddenly realized, and laughed again, “Then these guys aren’t that impressive, look at this Qi Xing, his father is a Conclave Deacon, and now just an E-level Life Form.”

“If Ming bro and he swapped identities, maybe by now he’d already be a D-level Life Form.”

Ge Hong said, jokingly.

However, Zhang Huaiyuan, Liang Long, and Wang Bing, those with deeper thoughts, all glanced at Li Ming, then quickly shifted their gaze away, but their astonishment grew even more.

For someone like Qi Xing, with such a background, becoming an E-level Life Form in a short period wasn’t surprising.

But what about Li Ming?

Coming from Silver Grey City, hadn’t even completed compulsory education, yet in a short time, he too became an E-level Life Form.

Is level three development potential really that impressive?

“Maybe Ming bro could also get into the special training class,” Ge Hong added.

Zhang Huaiyuan stirred again, surprised, “How come there are so many E-level Life Forms, over fifty, the document says the special training class won’t exceed ten people.”

Not more than ten?

Everyone fell silent.

F-level Life Forms basically had no hope, and even for E-level Life Forms, the probability was only one in five.

In fact, considering the progress differences, the likelihood is even lower.

“Fuck, this guy actually has level four development potential, higher than Ming bro,” Ge Hong yelled again, then was suddenly stunned:

“No way, level four development potential, and can’t even make it into the threshold for the special training class, ranked at the bottom in the sorting of E-level Life Forms?”