God-level Agent System

"What if I succeed?" Lin Huan jokingly asked, "Do you want to take a gamble?"

Upon hearing Lin Huan's words, the two students immediately closed their mouths.

The scene where Wu Dong shouted "Grandpa I was wrong" is still vivid, they don't want to be the next negative model.

They just gave in to defeat but they were not reconciled. They could only say in a bitter voice: "Who wants to bet with you, anyway, you will not succeed, I am sure of this!"

Lin Huan raised her eyebrows and said amusedly: "Since you are so sure, then take a gamble. Anyway, don't you win?"

A group of Ye Ye also sighed: "Yes, yes, this kind of stable profit but no loss business, who doesn't do something stupid, you say yes?"

The two students twitched their mouths, then looked at each other, then bowed their heads and left here.

They were afraid that if they stayed any longer, they would be sprayed by these two masters.

"It's so cool to scare people away with a mouth cannon, isn't it?" Ye Ye looked at Lin Huan triumphantly and asked.

Lin Huan showed a tacit smile and said, "This time... it's so cool!"

Ye Ye put away his smile and asked seriously, "Speaking of which, are you sure to complete the death house training?"

"I don't know." Of course, Lin Huan was sure to complete the death room training. Not to mention that there were only five gangsters and three hostages in that room. Even if this number was increased tenfold, he was sure of it.

Once the time still capsule is activated, a second is too long for him!

But he had already made the limelight just now, and if he made another limelight in the death room training, then he would have become a target of public criticism.

And it would be too wasteful to use the time-staying capsule, a big killer just to make a splash in front of everyone.

So after weighing, Lin Huan decided to keep a low profile.

After the break, all the students came to the shooting range.

The shooting instructor is called Cheng Li. He has won the title of Gun King three times in the All-Army Tournament. Whether it is a pistol or a sniper rifle, he has a hundred shots. The title of Gun King is not an exaggeration to him.

"Same as before, one hour of sniper rifle training, and then death room training." After saying this, Cheng Li walked to a small **** next to the shooting range and sat down with a grass root in his mouth. .

Upon seeing this, many students felt dissatisfaction.

"I'm going, this instructor is too irresponsible, right? We are training here every time, he is lazy on the side!"

"Okay, instructor Cheng is the gun king, and this posture is understandable."

At this time, Shao Yucheng said: "You have misunderstood Instructor Cheng. He seems to be lazy, but in fact we can't escape his eagle-like eyes in every move."

Upon hearing this, several members of the Dragon Sword immediately sneered and said, "Shao Yucheng, you have read too many novels about the king of soldiers."

"I don't think what he reads is novels about soldiers, but novels about cultivation. He must think that instructor Cheng will get out of his mind!"

"Haha, your guess is awesome, I'll take it!"

At this moment Murongxuan snorted coldly and interrupted their discussion: "Shao Yucheng is right. Instructor Cheng can indeed see our every move."

As soon as Murong Xuan said this, all the members of the Dragon Sword looked like they had eaten a fly. Although they were disgusting, they did not dare to refute their boss, so they could only hold back.

Knowing that they didn't believe it, Murong Xuan explained: "The angle of the position where Instructor Cheng lies is very good, and it can capture all of us at a glance."

Seeing his teammates still didn't believe it, Murong Xuan pointed to Cheng Li who was lying on the side of the shooting range and said, "Do you think that it is too far away from us for him to see clearly?"

The distance between Cheng Li and the student was about a hundred meters away. If you look at it from that position, you can't see whether the student's movements when firing a gun are standardized.

Right now, some students nodded in agreement.

Murong Xuan shook his head and said: "Wrong, he can see, and he can see clearly! Because it is said that his eyes are very talented, even if he is close to a kilometer away, he can clearly see your expression and finger movements! "

After listening to his introduction, the other students took a breath, and their faces were full of shock.

"Alright, let's start training. I believe that after these days of observation, Instructor Cheng will sum up a set of corrections for each of us."

Because of this episode, the students' attitude towards this sniper rifle training was unusually correct, and many students have achieved better results than ever before.

Like Murongxuan and Shao Yucheng, they have achieved perfect results in all ten rings!

Listening to the assistant's report on the performance of the two people, Cheng Li in the distance nodded with satisfaction.

When he saw Lin Huan, who had just shot ten bullets, got up lazily from the ground, his brows were slight. Wrinkle: "Report student Lin Huan's results."

Soon the assistant's voice came from the headset: "The student Lin Huan's total score is... eighty rings."

"Eighty?!" Cheng Li got up from the ground, stimulated by this achievement, and then he said angrily: "Isn't this guy still able to play eighty-five rings before? How can he not advance and retreat?!"

The assistant smiled bitterly: "He missed the target just now..."

Cheng Li: "..."

Listening to the results reported by the assistant in the headset, Cheng Li's mouth twitched, and then he burst out a foul language: "Fuck, how could he miss the target, why did he miss the target?"

The assistant knew that he was in a rage, so he smiled wryly and didn't dare to say anything.

After finishing the call, Cheng Li stood up and walked towards the shooting range. When he came to Lin Huan, he shouted: "Lin Huan, why did you miss the target?!"

Facing the angry instructor, Lin Huan showed no fear on her face: "There was a mosquito lying on my face just now, and my hand shook when I went to shoot it, and the fire went off..."

"puff"

At the moment, many students were amused by his words.

Shaking hands? Fire? Is this what professionals should do? !

Lin Huan, are you sure you didn't come here to tease?

Cheng Li was furious when he heard the words, "Is my hand shaking? Isn't it a fire? You don't need to participate in today's death room training. When will you be able to score above 95 rings and when will you end the sniper rifle training!"

When other students heard this, they immediately gloated. Lin Huan’s best score in target shooting seems to be only 90 rings. If he can finish the training with 95 rings, wouldn't he have to spend it all here?

The person who was scared off by "betting" shook his head and sarcastically said: "Huh, he also said that he can successfully complete the training in the death house, but now he is not even qualified to participate in the training. What a shame!"

Another person also contemptuously said: "A person who misses the target can complete the death room training? It's a big story in the world!"

Amidst laughter, other students left the shooting range behind the instructor Cheng Li and headed to the death room.

Only Lin Huan stayed alone on the shooting range, watching their backs playfully...