I'm really not a genius

"Ahhhh-"

"Oh my God!"

"Keep it!"

"Gun Shen Niu Bian (broken sound)!!!"

"..."

After the long silence, bursts of exclamation suddenly erupted from the crowd.

Song Zhen raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth, very satisfied with the students' response.

Between the two rounds of tossing, he changed the bullet, raised the gun and fired again.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."

12 shots, all hits again.

The students on the sidelines were about to round their eyes. They squeezed forward one by one, gathered around Song Zhen, and watched the miraculous shooting performance up close, screaming one after another.

I have seen a UFO player, but I have never seen such a player!

12 shots, one shot per shot, is this something human can do??

At this time, Lu Yao, who was huddled in a crowd, also showed a shocked expression.

However, what shocked him was not Principal Song's marksmanship, but the prompts that kept popping up in front of him.

[A-level shotgun shooting skills book is downloading]

……16.2%, 16.3%, 16.4%……

The progress jumps every second, and it's almost flying!

Just half a minute is equivalent to more than a week of hard training!

Could it be that he was watching the shooting of Principal Song from close range?

Is this the legendary "Listen to the Lord's words, better than read ten years of books"?

Thinking of this, Lu Yao craned his neck subconsciously, wanting to see more clearly.

After Song Zhen finished a few rounds, she felt that it was almost done, so she used the remote control to turn off the throwing machine in the field, and turned around and said, "I will tell you first..."

"Papa Papa..."

As soon as he spoke, his voice was overwhelmed by waves of applause.

The students' eyes lit up, and they spared no effort to applaud President Song, almost slapped their palms red.

"OK OK……"

Song Zhen grinned, stretched out his hand and pressed it down to signal everyone to be quiet.

However, the applause did not stop immediately, after a full half a minute, the crowd finally stopped.

"Ahem."

Song Zhen cleared his throat and said, "Look at you so energetic, so let's not talk about the rules, tricks, etc., first come up and feel it."

"Who will come first?"

Suddenly, the originally noisy crowd quickly became extremely quiet.

Students look at me, I look at you, each one is silent, no one wants to go up to eat crabs.

Flying saucer shooting is not a required course. Except for Tang Kexin and a few others, they have not practiced.

The first time you fight, you can't even touch the side. Who wants to go up and throw this person?

Song Zhen glanced around the crowd, finally set his eyes on Lu Yao.

Different from the cowering of the people around him, his expression was half expectation, half agitated, and a little bit unfinished, looking very wonderful.

He looked at Lu Yao with interest and waved: "Lu Yao, come here!"

As soon as he said this, dozens of eyes shot towards Lu Yao.

Lu Yao?

That 500 ring?

President Song actually named his name himself??

Lu Yao felt the dazzling gaze from around him, and couldn't help but shiver.

He was immersed in the shooting performance of Principal Song just now, trying to improve the downloading progress of the skill book.

In a blink of an eye, it became a target of public criticism.

Ahhhhh...

As a patient with moderate social phobia, Lu Yao's heart is broken at this moment.

But Song Zhen didn't even think about his intentions. The old man was rubbing his chin at the moment, looking for the next goal with piercing eyes.

"Two people, one more person!" Song Zhen said.

The crowd fell silent again.

"Kexin, do you try?" Song Zhen said.

"what?"

Tang Kexin was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help squeezing the rifle in her hand.

She turned her head and looked at Lu Yao not far away, a little war intent flashed in her clear eyes.

Will this 500 ring for a while?

It seems quite interesting.

But Lu Yao's mentality completely collapsed.

Tang Kexin is a shooting athlete, right?

Moreover, it seems to be practicing flying saucers, right?

Let me be with her, is it abusive?

Is it abuse of food??

Just when he had been working on mental construction for a long time and finally decided to die calmly, a voice sounded.

"Principal Song, don't let Tang Kexin come on?"

Among the crowd, Xie Yaozu, with a heavy waxing hair, raised his hand and said, "I am a professional player. After she is finished, who dares to go?"

When Lu Yao heard this, as if he was amnesty, his eyes were full of gratitude when he looked at Xie Yaozu.

"That's it," Song Zhen thought for a while, looked at Xie Yaozu, and said, "She's not going, then you come?"

Xie Yaozu grinned and said, "Okay, I'll come." He picked up the shotgun in his hand and walked out of the crowd calmly.

Lu Yao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and followed him out of the crowd and stood by the shooting range.

The two stood side by side, Lu Yao smiled and nodded at Xie Yaozu to show his gratitude.

Xie Yaozu raised his chin slightly, and said, "It's too boring to hit like this. Why don't we just point our heads?"

Lu Yao was taken aback, and said, "What color?"

Xie Yaozu glanced at him with interest, then looked at the crowd behind him, and said: "We will build a winter training group for a while. If either of us loses, we will send a town group red envelope in the group. How about ?"

As soon as this was said, someone immediately whistled behind him.

Lu Yao looked at Xie Yaozu and suddenly felt that this person was a bit annoying.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to give out red envelopes. It’s just that this person raised his own status inadvertently at this time, and he won the red envelope for everyone, no matter who wins or loses. The connections are stable without losing money.

What a thief!

It is really annoying to play this kind of mind at a young age.

Although Lu Yao could see his thoughts, there was no need to expose it at this time.He looked at Xie Yaozu calmly and said, "Okay."

Xie Yaozu felt that he had seized the high ground of IQ, and he was very proud.

Loaded the bullet, raised the muzzle, he glanced vaguely at the student union photography team not far away.

The short-haired female reporter saw the look he handed over, and immediately understood, turned to the camera team behind him and said: "Start broadcasting."

The photographer made an OK gesture and opened the live broadcast room.

...

At this time, Lu Yao's roommate Guo Xiaoman had already arrived home on vacation, and was refusing to get up on his 2m2 bed.

9:30, isn't this early morning?How can I get up at this time?

Don't be funny.

After sleeping on the bunk for a semester, the big bed at home is simply heaven.

He was lying on his side in the bed, using his mobile phone to scan the live broadcast, and double-clicking from time to time, he was happy and happy.

"The shooting winter training of the gun god...Huh..."

As he was doing it, Guo Xiaoman suddenly saw a striking headline, Gun God?Winter training?

Isn't it the one that Lu Yao participated in?

Can this thing be broadcast live?

Will the camera catch Lu Yao's partner?

With such curiosity, Guo Xiaoman entered the live broadcast room.

Chapter 11 Live PK

After entering, Guo Xiaoman saw the anchor, this is a cute girl with short hair, nicknamed Fang Xiaotang, and the identity introduction says "Reporter of the Student Union of the Demon Hunting College of the Imperial Capital".

Guo Xiaoman's eyes lit up.

This girl is pretty?

Big eyes, small thick lips, fresh temperament, salt can be sweet, our school actually has this class of beauties?

"Let me give you a brief introduction. Well, this is an outdoor shooting range of our school, called Qifengshan No. 1 Shooting Range... Yes, of course you have to be outdoors when you play UFOs..."

At this time, the short-haired girl is introducing the current situation to everyone. Because of the constant questions in the live broadcast room, the girl's language has become a bit fragmented.

"Today's training is really high-powered! First, the shooting performance of the gun god, and then the actual PK..."

The short-haired anchor pointed at the two preparing for the scene and exclaimed in surprise: "Hey, look at you, is this handsome guy on the left a bit familiar? Yes, the '500 ring', haha, do you still remember it, it was me a few days ago Interviewed that student..."

"Introduce to friends who haven't watched that live broadcast, this student, he scored 500 rings in the final shooting exam!"

"500 rings, full rings! The rising shooting star in the imperial capital!"

"I went to interview him the first time, an exclusive interview, hehe."

"Ah, how are people? Oh, I don’t think this schoolboy is easy to get along with. He is an iceberg male god. Interviewing him is really not easy. I squatted guarding him for more than 2 hours before finally catching him... "

Guo Xiaoman was a little excited when she suddenly mentioned Lu Yao.

But after listening, I felt something was wrong.

Hard to get along with?Iceberg male god?

Who are you talking about?

Counseling?

Isn't it funny??

At this time, a small window was cut out under the live room, and another video was played.

"Student Lu Yao, why do you think you can achieve such a good grade?"

In the video, the female anchor's sweet and whistling voice came, while Lu Yao turned his head sideways, without looking at the screen, and whispered: "Luck."

"I wonder what kind of plans Lu has in the past few days?"

"training."