Gao Wu: Letting You Take Pictures, You Wholesale Supernatural Powers?

Originally, I wanted to rely on fragmentary memories to draw Su Yu bit by bit.

The moment I saw the map, hundreds of escape routes appeared in my mind like fireworks.

Not only that, but he also found that the memories that had been unclear for a long time began to gradually become clear.

After all the information has been digested, at this moment, hundreds or even thousands of plans appear on the map in front of him.

It is even possible to basically determine the success rate of that route and what kind of emergencies will be encountered.

The system voice sounded in my mind.

[Congratulations to the host skill "Tactical Understanding" for successfully advancing to the master level. 】

Su Yu, who has acquired Song Qinghuan's skills at this moment, seems to be the fusion of two tactical thinking.

The collision of two completely different thinking directly raised Su Yu's understanding of tactics to a higher level.

The head teacher, Cheng Yong, saw that he had not moved, and said angrily, "What? Aren't you a tactical genius?"

"I dared to hand in blank papers in the past few exams, and now I have to hand it in again on the spot?"

Su Yu opened his mouth and thought about it, then reorganized his words.

"teacher."

"Why? Don't try to find excuses to beg for mercy."

This time, Cheng Yong is determined to punish Su Yu.

"No, teacher, I just want to ask, what is your requirement, is the battle damage not exceeding 10%, or the battle damage not exceeding 5%."

"It is still necessary to control the battle damage to accidental events."

Cheng Yong, who has already figured out how to persuade Su Yu, a brat who has lost his way, has come back.

A stomach full of chicken soup was stuck in his chest on the spot.

"What? What are you talking about?"

"Come, come! You kid will draw for me today. I don't want you to be 10% or 5%. You can draw me a 20% one today!"

"As long as you draw it, I don't care if you sing and dance in the tactics class in the future."

"Even if you want to come up and give a lecture instead of me, I have no objection."

The voice fell.

The other students who were silent at first also laughed at this moment.

Su Yu glanced at the head teacher, and said quietly: "Old Ban, if you say that if I finish the painting, don't you think it's too embarrassing for you..."

Once again, Cheng Yong stuck his words in his chest.

Not wanting to say any more, he immediately handed over the control of the program to Su Yu.

Then he came to Su Yu's seat and sat down. When he sat down and saw a table of Song Qinghuan's photos, he became even more angry.

"Come on, let's perform." He said angrily.

This kid has been really lawless recently, and today I have to take this opportunity to let him have a long memory.

Let him know that the knowledge of tactics is useless if he only has talent and does not delve into it.

As for the fact that Su Yu really drew a tactical map with a battle loss ratio of less than 20%, Cheng Yong said it was impossible! Absolutely impossible.

This is the paper for the final exam of the junior tactical department of Jubei University this year. The full score means that the battle damage ratio is controlled at 20%.

This kind of question had just been tested two days ago, and Cheng Yong knew that he was the only one who had read the entire Tianyuan City.

Faced with this kind of difficulty, Su Yu's ability to lead people out is a good performance.

Under the laughter of a group of people in the class, the head teacher Chen Yong became angry from embarrassment.

Su Yu started his drawing.

In the following time, he showed everyone the thirty-six strategies of ancient warfare.

What is waiting for work with ease, throwing bricks to attract jade, golden cicadas escaping their shells, driving tigers to devour wolves... He is playing one by one.

Of course, the premise that these strategies can be successfully used lies in his perfect calculation of the comparison of each wave of combat power, as well as a full understanding of the habits of strange beasts.

In the early stage, the journey went smoothly, and various show operations showed hype.

All the students in the class opened their mouths unconsciously.

It has almost escaped from the encirclement, and the battle damage is still controlled at accidental events.

When everyone looked at Su Yu's eyes, they began to admire him somewhat.

As for the homeroom teacher Cheng Yong, even though he was very upset, he had to admit that this kid's tactical talent was really the best in Tianyuan City's history.

However, while he was surprised, there was always a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Su Yu's operation so far has surpassed the vast majority of college students who refused to go to Beijing University.

However, Jubei University, one of the four major universities in Longguo, also has talented players like Su Yu.

In the final exam a few days ago, many of them were the same as Su Yu now.

Ninety percent of the time, accidental battle damage is maintained.

But it was the last 10% that almost wiped out all of these arrogances, and some of them were almost wiped out in one fell swoop.

Teacher Cheng Yong raised the corners of his mouth, waiting to see Su Yu, the kid who knew the cruelty of reality for the first time.

However, when the little eyes were full of expectations.

Su Yu, who was going smoothly all the way, suddenly slowed down his marching speed.

He began to send scouting troops to investigate, and cautiously let the terrain abilities follow.

The tactical allocation for advancing is also all pulled to the highest level.

His sudden operation made everyone in the class bewildered.

"Ahead of this, there shouldn't be a problem."

"Su Yu is so cautious now, it will be troublesome when the strange beast behind catches up."

"Could it be that he deliberately released the water because he wanted to complete the task? Afraid of embarrassing the teacher."

Just when everyone was wondering, Cheng Yong stood up suddenly: "How is it possible?"

Everyone looked at him with a surprised face.

Only Su Yu is still taking the terrain in front of him seriously.

In the next second, in a desert, his scouts found wet shadow worms that usually only existed in swamps.

"Fuck, how is this possible, this is a desert."

"Has Su Yu done this topic before?"

"Are you kidding! Can there be wet shadow worms here?"

"By the way, if Su Yu rushed over at full speed just now, would he all be caught in the trap of the wet shadow worm?"

"Then it's a question of whether or not you can go out when the alien beast behind catches up."

When there was a lot of noise in the class, Su Yu once again successfully passed a wave of multi-line operations.

The 3D map finally turned into a word of perfection.

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Refused to Peking University, a young but unshaven man stared blankly at the message that popped up on the light screen.

Immediately, he complained again: "Which master is bored and takes the questions I gave to the students to do again?"

"This kind of question should improve the students' memory. What's the use of you masters doing these perfect passes?"

The man complained, and at the same time called up the system to check the situation.

After some searching, the man was puzzled again.

"Cheng Yong? Although I told him that there are traps, but at his level, it shouldn't be possible to clear the level with occasional battle damage?"

"Could it be that this kid finally took that step."

"No, if that's the case, I have to dig him into our school, and I can't let him stay in high school and fish for fish. It's called cultivating flowers." The man immediately took out his phone.