Hearing this, Cheng Zitong offered a reminder. "You need to think this through. There's a definite risk. If you fail to pass, you'll be demoted back to a Class B student. You will lose everything you've fought for up to now."
Chen Chuan said, "Teacher Cheng, the path of a fighter is bound to have gains and losses, but what I've already learned can never be taken away. Besides, I have confidence in myself."
Cheng Zitong said, "Good. Regardless of the future, you are now my student—Cheng Zitong's only student. Since you've made this decision, then I, as your teacher, will provide all the help I possibly can."
Chen Chuan said with genuine sincerity, "Thank you, Teacher!"
Cheng Zitong said, "Alright then. Let's figure this out and tackle it one step at a time.
This exam doesn't include third-year students; it's only for the first and second years. That said, I doubt there are many first-years with your level of ability, so your main competition will be the second-years.
