Gao Wu: I have a lot of careers

Senior Gunsmith.

Can be called a senior, at least level 5 professional.

Such a strong person, even if it is the entire Lincheng, there may not be many.

It can be seen from this how precious Lin Feng's lecture will be. Maybe his casual advice can benefit students immensely.

The students who participated in the test all showed yearning eyes, but Xu Mao's face remained unchanged.

Since it is a lecture, the audience must naturally be ordinary students, and Dingtian is also a level 1 gunsmith.

And he is already a level 2 gunsmith, and the gains are certainly there, but they are limited. Comparatively, he was more interested in the prize of 100,000 crystals.

After Principal Shen said a word, he sat down and did not speak again. Another teacher stood up and told the rules of the game.

The main thing is the test of moving target shooting, which is the main part of the martial arts examination, and the score also accounts for 70 percent. This is followed by hand-to-hand combat and physical fitness testing.

Unlike the usual training, the moving target moves at a speed of 10 meters per second, which is the same as in the level 1 gunsmith class assessment.

Finally, look at the final score of 100 bullets.

The competition is one round for every two contestants, and teams are randomly formed by drawing lots.

At the beginning of each test, the names of the two contestants will be displayed on the big screen.

When the first set of names appears.

Xu Mao glanced at it, and then was stunned. He saw Lin Hongyu's name, side by side with his own name.

Lin Hongyu is no stranger to him, and the demon character in the key class is said to have the possibility of becoming a level 1 professional.

It's just that he didn't expect it to be such a coincidence.

The people around him also whispered.

"Who is this Xu Mao?

"I don't know, it's probably just an ordinary class, so it's not a concern.

"This guy is a little pitiful, and it is estimated that he will be completely crushed by then. Xu

Mao's face turned dark, and these guys seemed to look down on people...

As the game began, he stepped forward and stood on one of the shooting tables. After a while, the other slowly walked out of the crowd, not squinting, as if this time the opponent could not enter his eyes at all.

As a student in the first group of tests, it is natural that there is a lot of attention. Especially among them, there are celebrities like Lin Hongyu.

"Come on, classmate Lin!" a fan girl shouted desperately.

It's an exaggeration... Xu Mao glanced at Lin Hongyu on the shooting table in another place, compared it in his heart, and felt that he was still more beautiful.

"Come on, classmate Xu!" Zhang Run's voice suddenly sounded loudly, overshadowing the female voice before.

The students around me also laughed and thought it was quite interesting.

Xu Mao: "..."

If he could, he would rather not have this cheering blessing."

In the audience, Zhang Run didn't think it was a big deal, and said to the male classmates in the class: "Men's help come on, I will invite you to dinner later."

Hearing this, the boys in the class became excited and shouted at the top of their voices.

"Come on, Xu!",

"Xu, I love you!"

...

The male voice of all colors gives people goosebumps when they listen to it. Especially seeing that Xu Mao was still a boy, the expressions on everyone's faces were very exciting.

The teacher who was presiding over the game on the side had a strange face, and immediately waved his hand and said loudly: "Five minutes to prepare, don't make noise."

Xu Mao took a deep breath and scolded Zhang Run in his heart.

Lin Hongyu turned his head at this time, and said quietly: "This classmate is quite popular with boys!

Xu Mao glared back: "You'll know later, what is despair!"

Lin Hongyu spread his hands and looked helpless: "Since that's the case, then I'll go all out." As soon

as he finished speaking, he turned his head back and examined the firearm in his hand in a serious manner. Hands danced, removing parts from the rapid-fire gun.

Pretend to follow me?

Xu Mao chuckled, and also picked up the rapid-fire gun, and ten fingers flew on the body of the gun with a dazzling speed.

Two minutes later.

He returned the assembled rapid-fire gun to the table.

The

two voices sounded almost at the same time, and Lin Hongyu on the other side made the same action.

Lin Hongyu was slightly surprised, the speed of disassembly and assembly of this ordinary class student was not inferior to his own.

Principal Shen, who was sitting in the spectator seat, his eyes lit up slightly. His eyes stayed on Xu Mao's body, and he faintly saw that this student had a calm look.

He seemed to think of something, looked at Chen Jun on the side, and asked, "This is the student you are talking about?"

Chen Jun was stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "That's right, it's him, he has always been at the bottom of the class before." Recently, the strength has grown by leaps and bounds, and it is clear that talent has only recently been developed by chance.

Principal Shen bowed his head slightly and said briefly: "It's really good."

Chen Jun on the side was shocked.

He rarely saw the principal praise any students, even in the key class, only those two were mentioned by the principal.

Now, the principal actually said that Xu Mao is good?

. Five minutes have passed.

"Start shooting!"

An order was given, and a gunshot rang out.

Lin Hongyu was the first to shoot, shooting methodically at a rate of two rounds per second.

10 rings, 10 rings....

The same number appears on the scoreboard on your side.

The score has always remained at the 100 position!

This kind of shooting is simply pleasing to the eye.

To everyone's surprise, the game had already begun, but Xu Mao still hadn't started shooting. Instead, he waited for his eyes and looked at Lin Hongyu's side.

"It's... Gave up?"

someone scoffed.

Obviously, in the eyes of everyone, Xu Mao knew the gap and gave up the game.

Chen Jun frowned, Principal Shen had just praised his students, and in the blink of an eye, Xu Mao began to give up on himself?

The teacher in the arena couldn't stand it anymore, stretched out his hand and gestured, signaling Xu Mao to start shooting.

Xu Mao was still unmoved, as if he did not hear the agitation in the audience, and ignored the teacher's gestures.

He didn't stretch out his hands until Lin Hongyu, who was on the shooting table on the side, had finished firing 50 rounds and the score on the scoreboard remained at 99.

Hold a rapid-fire gun and keep your eyes fixed on the target moving in front of you. The finger keeps pulling the trigger, allowing the rapid-fire gun to fire at a rate of 4 rounds per second.

The frequency of gunfire on his side also clearly overshadowed the other side.

Everyone looked sideways to see what he could do.

Want to rely on high-frequency shooting to sensationalize the public?

The elite of the ordinary class really did not have a good psychological quality, and they were hit so quickly that they couldn't do it.

However, a moment later....

"What the hell? The scorer is broken? Why does the score stay at 100 and then it doesn't move.

"It's all 10 rings, lie to the ghost, this kind of shooting speed is very powerful if it can ensure that it doesn't miss the target." "

...

Similar questions kept popping up from the students' mouths.

It wasn't until half a minute later that the gunfire from the two firing stands stopped next to each other.

The students in the audience still didn't say anything, but they were all stunned.