The weakest profession? Please, it's just that you don't know how to use it.

"Song Qiang, S-class professional spirit shield master, level LV5."

On one side of the ring, Song Qiang was ready to report his information.

But Chen Feng said,"I choose not to disclose the information."

As soon as this was said, everyone's eyebrows jumped.

In principle, both parties need to disclose information during the team member challenge.

But there are exceptions, and both parties can choose not to disclose it.

However, if you want to hide your information, you must add a restriction.

It is possible for all those present who are related to this challenge to decide to ban the applicant's weapon or equipment.

At this stage, most people have only one or two weapons and equipment in their hands.

Disabling one, especially choosing the weapon column, is very fatal.

No one would be stupid enough to forcibly reduce their combat power at this juncture.

Everyone was puzzled and wondered if Chen Feng was overconfident.

Isn't he just an E-class professional logistics craftsman, isn't he LV8?

This information about him has long been spread throughout the school, and there is no secret at all.

But after Chen Feng made the application, everyone had no reason to refuse.

Those students in Class B who chose to challenge Chen Feng's team immediately gathered together to discuss.

Song Qiang did not join

""What's wrong?"

Chen Feng asked curiously.

Among all the people present, except Gu Sisi and Jiang Chen, Song Qiang was probably the only one who had seen him go all out. He was also one of the few people who knew what he was good at.

Song Qiang shook his head,"I'm afraid that if I ban your weapon, you will not accept it if I beat you."

Chen Feng smiled and did not respond to him.

At the same time, the results of the discussion came out.

Some students in Class B had already studied Chen Feng.

Especially those who were admitted to Shangjing College with high scores.

They would not look down on Chen Feng just because he was an E-level logistics profession.

On the contrary, they would be more vigilant against him.

Even more than any other opponent.

They understood Chen Feng's style and the weapons that Chen Feng was good at using.

So one person took the lead and said,"I choose to ban your C-level weapon, the Dragon Breath Cannon."

Chen Feng was also slightly stunned when he heard this.

"Brother, have you studied me?"

Chen Feng had never disclosed the information about the Dragon Breath Cannon to others.

But the other party knew the name and rating of the Dragon Breath Cannon, which showed that he had put a lot of effort into it.

"I was thinking of meeting you in Class A next semester, but who would have thought that you would come to me now, so I have no choice but to be rude."

The person who was talking to Chen Feng was Jiang You, who was known as the strongest student in Class B.

"It doesn't matter."

Chen Feng took out the Dragon Breath Cannon and placed it beside the ring, then stood back in the center.

He looked at Song Qiang calmly,"Are you ready?"

Song Qiang nodded and took a stance,"Of course."

The two of them looked like Chen Feng didn't look like a challenger at all.

At the same time, Chen Feng took out a black, ordinary pistol from the warehouse.

After skillfully loading the bullet, he was ready.

Outside the ring, no one paid much attention to this.

The students in Class B even thought that Chen Feng was asking for trouble.

"After the most powerful weapon was banned, he actually thought of using a pistol to deal with Song Qiang"

"Too naive, Song Qiang is an S-level spirit shield master, the barrier he created can easily resist the damage of bullets, Chen Feng can't even hurt his fur."

Someone was a little worried,"But I heard that Chen Feng has been training in melee weapons recently, and the effect is very good"

"So what? Is Song Qiang's melee ability just vegetarian?"

"His boxing skills are the best in our Class B!"

Everyone knows Song Qiang's strength. He is one of the strongest in Class B.

Although there is a three-level gap between the two, it is still believed that Song Qiang can win under the crushing of skills and professional characteristics.

However, at this time, a group of junior seniors who were very curious about what they heard came to the side of the training ground to join in the fun.

One of them suddenly exclaimed when he noticed the weapon in Chen Feng's hand.

""A-level weapon!!!"

His voice was not loud, but for some reason it was extremely harsh.

Everyone around turned their heads to look at him, their eyes full of confusion.

What?

Are you saying that this pistol that looks like it's worth only a hundred dollars is an A-level weapon?

Isn't it an E-level weapon?

Just when everyone was confused, Chen Feng opened the challenge with a gunshot.

Everyone turned around and looked at him.

Their eyes were full of surprise.

"Are you kidding me? Why is this thing so loud?"......

Song Qiang was defeated.

In less than a minute, a light shield appeared on his body.

However, this light shield was not his own professional skill, but a protective measure installed in the training ground to determine the safety of students.

Once it appeared, it also announced the end of the duel.

Song Qiang was defeated very easily.

The reason was also very simple. The protective gear he was wearing could not support him to block a bullet from Chen Feng.

And if Song Qiang wanted to activate his professional skill, he needed to be injured or actively cause damage.

A-level ordinary pistol was enough to kill Song Qiang with one shot.

After judging that the power of Chen Feng's weapon was too powerful, Song Qiang was also very smart. He chose to hide in the bunker and then refresh the shield by self-mutilation.

The idea was wonderful, but the reality was very skinny.

His spirit shield was shattered by the A-level ordinary pistol triggering probability effect, and the bullet directly penetrated the spirit shield and shot towards his forehead.

Song Qiang stood there blankly, his expression stiff.

After a long time, he recovered and looked at Chen Feng helplessly.

He spread his hands and said,"Brother Chen Feng, you've made me unable to use my strength."

Chen Feng smiled and said,"It's just a quick fight. We have plenty of time for you to practice later."

Song Qiang sighed heavily and walked off the stage.

"Okay, I will give up the second round of challenge. You killed me in seconds, and the others in the team are even worse."

"But Chen Feng, are you sure you can withstand the round-robin battle of our classmates?"

Chen Feng did not answer, but turned his head silently to look at the opponents who were eager to try, and then reloaded his bullets.

After realizing that he could not beat Chen Feng anyway, Song Qiang decisively chose to give up the second challenge.

This also means that Chen Feng will directly win two consecutive victories, complete the challenge to the members of Song Qiang's team, and can absorb two members of the opponent's team into his own team at one time.

But because there are many B-class teams taking action, Chen Feng cannot get Song Qiang and Wen Baiwei so easily.

He must win every challenge that follows.

Otherwise, losing one game may lead to one of them being snatched back.

If all lose, the team including Chen Feng himself will be swallowed up by Class B.

The risk is huge, this is the difficulty of cross-class challenges in the first semester.

It is not a cost-effective deal.

But Chen Feng doesn't care.

He slowly walked to the side of the ring and leaned against the wall. He stared at the clock opposite.

There are still two hours before the barbecue appointment at noon, so he has to hurry up.