The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

Everyone exclaimed in shock when they saw the platform collapse. I quickly dodged, so, fortunately, I was not hit by the boulder. However, watching it fall down really scared me. I felt like something was wrong. Why did the platform collapse when it was my turn? Was it just a coincidence?

The werewolf in charge rushed over to check the condition of the platform. After a while, he cleared his throat and said, "There's one screw missing on the platform. It must have fallen off. We will have to replace it, so please wait patiently."

Several werewolves went up and moved away the collapsed platform and the boulder. Soon, they brought a new one up and fixed it neatly.

I frowned. According to the rigorous style of the military academy, there must be a series of inspections before the exam. How could such an accident happen? But I didn't have time to think too much. The dear quickly announced that I would have to take the test.

"Look at her small arms and legs. She definitely can't make it."

"Just wait and see. She will cry when the result comes out." "How can she still be so bold to continue the exam? Isn't she afraid of embarrassing herself?" "Well, let's not judge her first. Maybe she will pass this test. After all, her performance in the first round was surprisingly good. Let's wait and __ II

see.

the audience ridiculed me. I know they were all waiting to see

in front of the boulder with a focused look on my face. When I recalled Blair's words, I calmed down and observed

it. Then I took a deep breath and focused my eyes on a certain point on the boulder. There was a slight dent on it, which couldn't be seen if one didn't look carefully. A happy smile crept across my face. That was it! I found

gathered all my strength in my hand and suddenly punched the giant boulder. When my fist landed on the boulder, I felt a sharp pang of pain.

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audience burst into laughter and

score a white light. Others had at least a comforting score.

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at my hand in disbelief. How could

anxious that she

gradually welled up in my eyes. I knew I wasn't that weak. I could tolerate it even if I only got a white light. If this was the result, how could I get the chance to avenge my mother? I didn't even dare to look at the audience because I was afraid to see Rufus' reaction. He must be

slaves. You'd better go back and clean the pigsty as soon