I'm really not a genius

I'm Really A Wizard Of Heaven Chapter 4

An unspeakable sense of excitement exploded in my heart.

"Student Lu Yao?"

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, the short-haired girl took the initiative to speak: "Excuse me, do you have confidence in shooting winter training? If you have the opportunity, do you want to be a student of Principal Song?"

Lu Yao came back to his senses, his eyes gradually ignited a war spirit.

Confidence dare not say, because he does not know the specific content of the winter training.

However, with his current strength, there is definitely a chance to compete.

He hesitated, and said: "Our school has so many outstanding students, so confidence is certainly not very good. However, President Song has always been my idol. If I have the opportunity, I certainly hope to get the guidance of President Song."

The short-haired girl then asked some specific questions about shooting, but Lu Yao was not good at dealing with this scene, and there was really nothing to say. The question and answer between the two seemed very embarrassing.

After a while, the girl with short hair felt that she couldn't get anything to ask, so she smiled and said, "I'm so sorry that it took you so long. Thank you for your cooperation. I wish you a good study and a happy life."

Lu Yao heaved a sigh of relief, smiled politely at these people, and walked into the dormitory building in relief.

call……

Finally left.

If you continue to be onlookers like this, you will get hives!

...

When he came to the door of his dormitory, Lu Yao found that the door was locked.

After opening it with the key, the house was empty.

it's wired.

It's 4:50 in the afternoon. It's not time for dinner, and the exams are all over again. How could these people not be there?

Lu Yao took out his cell phone and wanted to ask in the group.

Unexpectedly, when I opened the lock screen, I discovered that there were 6 missed calls on my phone, all of them from my roommate.

bad!

After the exam, I went to the second-hand store and forgot to turn the phone back to the sound!

He quickly opened the chat software again, and sure enough, a roommate left a message for him.

"Where? Let's walk up from the little theater!"

"We have passed, you hurry up."

"Here, I have a seat for you. Enter the door on the right, the third row from the bottom."

The time is 17 minutes ago.

Chapter 5 National College Student Demon Hunting Competition

Lu Yao hurriedly returned a message: "I mute the sound during the exam. I forgot to turn it back (crying). I will be there soon."

After a while, the roommate replied: "The game has started, speed!"

Lu Yao returned an expression of desperately running, and immediately hurried to the small theater.

The small theater is located on the third floor of the Student Activity Center, and it often hosts events such as lectures, concerts, and stage plays.

Due to the greater pressure of the students, small theaters are usually deserted.

However, there are exceptions.

That is every year than the season.

The so-called "competition" refers to the National College Student Demon Hunting Competition, or UH for short, which is the top competition in the university world.

UH's game system is similar to real CS.

Both sides of the battle enter the designated venue and use guns, swords and other weapons to hunt down monsters to earn points, and they can also attack opponents.

In the end, the team that gets higher points within the specified time, or eliminates all members of the opposing team wins.

UH's season is in late October each year, but last year due to the tight frontline situation, the game was postponed until January of the following year, which is now.

As a qualified student magic, Lu Yao naturally didn't have the time to pay attention to this.

But I can’t stand the other people in the dormitory who are all enthusiastic fans of UH. From the beginning of the qualifying round, this group of people must watch every game. After watching the game, they still have to analyze the battle situation without paying attention. Talk to the middle of the night.

Lu Yao's ears are fascinated, and it is inevitable that he will understand a lot.

According to my roommate, the form of the imperial capital this year is very bad. Today, we must win with a big score to ensure that the group appears; if we lose or have poor results, we are likely to face elimination.

Lu Yao trot all the way to the activity center, bought a few bottles of drinks in the small supermarket at the door, and then walked up to the third floor lightly.

Standing at the entrance of the small theater, Lu Yao couldn't help being surprised by the grand occasion in front of him:

At this time, the theater’s big screen was broadcasting the game from my school. The small theater with a capacity of 1,200 people was full of seats, and even a lot of people were sitting in the aisle.

As Lu Yao walked in, he looked at the location his roommate said, and found that the three guys in the same room took up four seats with their proud physique. From a distance, there was no sense of disobedience.

I have to say, well done.

Holding a drink, Lu Yao squeezed through the mountains and water, patted the outermost roommate on the shoulder, and whispered, "I'm here."

This person's name is Guo Xiaoman, and he sleeps in the bunk next to Lu Yao. The two have the best relationship.

Guo Xiaoman turned his head and saw that it was Lu Yao, frowning and said, "How did you come?" He arched to the other side and squeezed out most of the seat for Lu Yao.

Lu Yao sat down next to him, smiled apologetically, and offered the drink in his hand.

I just wanted to say a few words, but found that Guo Xiaoman's eyes were a little red.

He quickly asked in a low voice: "What's the matter?"

Guo Xiaoman was silent for a while, and said, "It's over."

Lu Yao gave a chuckle in his heart and looked up at the big screen.

I saw that the competition venue was an abandoned city, the houses were dilapidated, the roads were full of cracks, and the air was filled with dirt and smoke, which made people want to cover their mouths and noses.

In the center of the screen, a girl in a black imperial capital uniform was moving along the wall. Her body was wounded. Her right arm was hanging softly, and the cuff was dripping with blood; the only left arm was holding a war knife and a knife. The handle was tied to the wrist with a bandage.

"Bai Jingshu still wants to delay at this time. I have to say, it's a waste of time."

"Three against one, the Imperial Capital has no shooters, and the game is over."

The commentator said with emotion: "After this game, the Group C group stage is all over. Andrew College will proudly advance to the top 16 as the first in the group, and the Jinmen Wuyuan is second in the group and has a history of 300 years. The Imperial Capital Demon Hunting Academy, which is also the seed team of Group C, will stop here."

"If I remember correctly, this should be the first time the Imperial Capital was eliminated in the group stage since the establishment of the school."

"Woohoo..."

As the narrator pronounced the death penalty on the imperial capital, sobbing sounded in the small theater.

Lu Yao looked around and saw that many girls in the theater were crying, some were crying silently, and only secretly wiped the corners of their eyes; some had already taken out facial tissues and began to weep.

At this moment, Lu Yao suddenly felt heaviness inexplicably.

The Imperial Demon Hunting College was once the leading demon hunting university in China.

Lu Yao was determined to be admitted here since he was a child. God is his original dream.

Six months ago, he was extremely fortunate to be a student here. Even though the imperial capital at that time was no longer the number one in the country, it was still Lu Yao's dream.

That kind of unspeakable joy, even if I look back now, I still feel that my memory is still fresh.

However, at this moment, watching the university of his dreams fail, being remembered and whipped by others, his heart is mixed.

Lu Yao didn't know what his mood was.

He only knew that at this moment, he wanted to rush into the screen and win the game with the only remaining player.

At this time, some people couldn't stand it anymore and left the small theater silently;

Some people still stare at the screen, firmly holding the seat handle in their hands, expecting a miracle.

However, there is no miracle.

The last player in the imperial capital stayed on the court for more than 10 minutes, and even took away one of the opponent's players in the chaos, but still failed to change the final outcome.

The Imperial Demon Hunting Academy lost here and stopped in the top 32.

"Woohoo..."

Sobbing, cursing, stomping, and smashing things all roared noisily in the small theater.

The few people in Lu Yao's bedroom were silent for a while, and no one got up.

After about two or three minutes, the people around them began to withdraw one after another, and only then did a few people stand up with the flow of people.

There was no words all the way, and the atmosphere was extremely dull.

As it was already dinner time, several people went straight to the cafeteria, had a meal, and found a table to sit down. The long deadlock was broken.

"Speaking of which, why did you go just now?" Guo Xiaoman asked Lu Yao.

Lu Yao hesitated and felt that going to a second-hand store was not easy to explain, so he said, "I was blocked by a reporter from the Student Union at the door of the dormitory building. They were interviewing me."

"Interview you?"

Several people looked at each other.

"Because of what's the interview with you? You don't know how to collect gold?" Guo Xiaoman asked.

Lu Yao was embarrassed, and said in embarrassment, "I think they might want to do a program of Principal Song. The interview I guess is to collect materials."

Therefore, he briefly talked about his "extraordinary performance" in the exam and the winter training. Of course, he kept aside the matter of gold fingers.

When the three of them heard him finish these things, their eyes widened.

"500 rings? I wiped it..."

Roommate Chen Haoran almost jumped up from the stool and exclaimed, "When are you so good?"

"Practicing to the dead is really effective..."

Several people were shocked and shocked.

They all knew that Lu Yao worked hard, but at the same time they also knew that his grades had not been very good.

At this time, I heard that this poor household actually had a full circle in the final exam, and these people felt more unbelievable than others.

Chapter 6 Accompanying the Prince to Study?

Guo Xiaoman took out his mobile phone, turned on the educational affairs network and flipped through the notifications, and exclaimed: "I'm going! There really is you!"

With that said, he pushed his phone to the center of the table, pointed to a line on the educational administration website, and knew: "You are really on the winter training list!"

The other people also hurried forward, only to see the latest notice on the educational administration, regarding the announcement of the winter training list, a large list of 60 people in total, and Lu Yao's name was clearly listed.

The depression caused by the defeat of the school team was immediately wiped out. Chen Haoran looked at the notice with excitement and envy, and couldn't help but tut: "The winter training that Principal Song personally presided over! Even if it was not selected in the end, It's worth it!"

"No, I finally got in, I have to choose!"

Guo Xiaoman yelled: "The organization has been decided, so I will appoint you as the representative of the 417 dormitory. We must take the place of the old apprentice Song!"

As he said, he patted Lu Yao on the shoulder, his eyes gleaming and said: "Young man, work harder, it depends on the next month for the rest of your life!"

"People still need your supervision?"

Chen Haoran sneered and said, "Half a semester, isn't Lu Yaochen coming back from practice to wake you up?"

Guo Xiaoman scratched his hair indiscriminately, and exclaimed anxiously, "Ahhhhh! No, I'm hit! Yaoyao, don't you still have morning exercise tomorrow? Add me!"

Several people talked and laughed, cheering and cheering for Lu Yao, and then they turned into infinite awkwardness.

What "I have put the future of the imperial capital in your hands", "you must shoulder the heavy responsibility of revitalizing the imperial capital", "must enter the UH final on behalf of the school team", so embarrassed that Lu Yao could not wait to give their mouths Sew on.

...

The shooting winter training is scheduled for 10 days later.

As the exam week is over, students have begun to leave school, and the campus has gradually become empty.

The study room no longer needs to occupy a seat, the gymnasium no longer needs to make an appointment, and there is no need to queue up even for meals in the cafeteria.The other three people in their house also left school one after another, and Lu Yao occupies a dormitory alone, and he was happy.

He carefully planned his training menu for the past few days, and properly arranged physical fitness, fighting, shooting and other items.

Especially when it comes to shooting, Lu Yao specially applied for an M12 shotgun from school, installed the wooden butt that he had just acquired, and went to the outdoor shooting range to practice on his own every day.