The first question is about the application of tactics.

"In a one-on-one martial arts battle, facing an opponent who excels in using heavy swords and power-based martial arts, what tactics would you adopt?"

Jiang Song frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and then began to answer the questions on the test paper.

"When facing an opponent skilled in heavy swords and power-based martial arts, one must first understand that their strengths lie in their powerful frontal impact and destructive power, while their weaknesses may lie in their lack of flexibility and rapid depletion of stamina..."

Jiang Song's writing is powerful and he explains the tactics and strategies clearly and logically.

The next question is about the discussion of martial arts combinations.

"Imagine you're fighting an extremely fast opponent who excels at light combat. Develop a combination of melee and ranged attacks to effectively restrict their movement and create opportunities for counterattacks."

Jiang Song smiled slightly, already having a plan in mind.

"When facing an extremely fast opponent who is good at light skills, the first priority is to slow him down and disrupt his rhythm, thereby creating opportunities for counterattacks."

"My martial arts combination will be divided into three phases: the first phase, using the 'Tripping Rope' martial arts...; the second phase, when the opponent's speed is hindered, immediately switch to the 'Whirlwind Slash' melee martial arts... the third phase..."

Jiang Song's thinking was clear, and every move and every form seemed to have been rehearsed countless times in her mind. The words she wrote were vivid and specific, as if she brought this virtual battle to life before the examiners.

The subsequent questions are a comprehensive examination of multiple aspects such as actual combat situation analysis, defense and counterattack, psychological tactics, environmental utilization and emergency situation handling.

Jiang Song had already read the "Selected Martial Arts Strategies" given by Xie Yunni several times; she also remembered Mr. Qingyun's teachings in her heart.

What's more, the daily combat simulations have given her a deeper understanding and mastery of these tactics and strategies.

Therefore, when faced with these topics, Jiang Song was very adept at it, and his writing seemed to be inspired by God.

Soon it was evening and the second written exam was coming to an end.

Jiang Song carefully checked his test paper, and after confirming that it was correct, he gently blew dry the ink, folded it neatly, and placed it in a corner of the examination room, waiting for the papers to be collected.

In the examination room, other candidates were either frowning or writing furiously, and the atmosphere was tense and solemn.

Jiang Song seemed more calm. She closed her eyes and began to rest. She took out some dry food and a water bottle and replenished some energy.

I have done what I should do, and I can finally have a good rest tonight. I have the last written test tomorrow, so I need to be well-rested to deal with it.

"Boom boom boom!"

The sound of gongs and drums rang out again in the early morning of the third day, announcing the start of the final written exam.

This time, the questions on the test paper brought by the examiner were more complex and varied, involving in-depth discussions of martial arts theory and analysis of the thoughts of famous martial arts masters from ancient and modern times.

It is not limited to single-player combat, but also rises to higher-level issues such as the application of martial arts in war and how to promote personal cultivation through martial arts practice.

Jiang Song remained calm and focused in the face of these questions. She knew that this was not only a test of her knowledge, but also a challenge to her thinking ability and breadth of vision.

She recalled Mr. Qingyun's lectures in class on macro aspects such as the philosophy of martial arts, the integration of martial arts spirit and the concept of governing a country.

"Martial arts is not just about honing one's skills, but also about cultivating one's soul. In war, martial artists should use their extraordinary skills and tenacious will to become pioneers in protecting the weak and upholding justice..."

Jiang Song took a deep breath and concentrated on answering the questions.

With her profound martial arts skills and extensive knowledge, she provides unique and profound insights on every issue.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the sun sets and the third written test is over.

The examiners began to collect the papers one by one, and the candidates were discussing the matter with varying degrees of joy and worry.

Jiang Song dragged his exhausted body out of the dormitory and fell headfirst onto the grass in front of the gate of Fengwu Academy, completely fainting.

"Young Madam! Wake up!"

Xiuyun, who had been waiting outside the door since early morning, saw this and screamed in surprise, then hurriedly helped Jiang Song up.

Then, everyone from the Xie family quickly ran over and carefully lifted Jiang Song onto the carriage.

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, how are you?" Xie Yunni followed the carriage anxiously, her eyes full of worry.

Inside the carriage, Jiang Song's face was pale and his breathing was weak, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

Xiuyun gently stroked Jiang Song's back and fed her water, trying to help her recover some energy.

"A Song, you naughty boy, stop pretending." Xie Changyan sat on the other side of the carriage and joked softly.

Jiang Song slowly woke up and forced a smile, "Ayan, I'm not pretending, I'm really exhausted."

Seeing this, Xie Changyan's expression softened a bit. "I know you've been working hard. When we get back, I'll ask the kitchen to make some tonic for you to nourish you."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the carriage slowly moved towards the Xie Mansion.

*

In the Jiang family's carriage, Jiang Jun sat upright with a meaningful smile on his face.

She gently stroked the teacup in her hand, looking through the window at the Xie family carriage moving further and further away in the distance.

"Second Miss, that bitch Jiang Song fainted as soon as she left the examination room. It seems that the medicine really worked." Bihe said in a low voice with a bit of pride on her face.

"Even if we didn't use medicine, that bitch would never have won this literary exam." Jiang Jun sneered, his tone full of disdain.

"She's just a wild girl from the countryside. Even if the Xie family devotes resources to her intensive study, it's just a last-minute cram course. How can she possibly compare to those of us who have received formal education since childhood?"

"The second young lady is right. That slut will definitely be disgraced this time and won't be able to pass the written test." Bihe agreed, with a hint of gloating in her eyes.

"That slut must have fainted out of despair after realizing she couldn't pass the exam."

"But this is a good thing. It saves us from having to do it ourselves. She will be embarrassed in front of everyone. How can she have the nerve to stay in the Xie family in the future?"

"Yes, we must make sure that the Xie family gets nothing in return and see what kind of person they have cultivated!" Bihe nodded and bowed with a flattering look on her face.

"Bihe, how's the investigation going on for the thing I asked you to investigate before?" Jiang Jun put down the teacup in his hand, his eyes becoming sharp.

"This...this..." Bi He's expression froze, and she seemed a little hesitant. "Second Miss, I have tried my best, but there are too few clues about that sickly person. I..."

Jiang Jun frowned slightly when he heard this. "What did you find out? Tell me quickly!"

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