I'm really not a genius

"Student Lu Yao, tell us your tips for shooting training?"

"Practice more."

"..."

In the video of the interview, the female anchor asked various unnutritive questions in a tricky manner, but Lu Yao never looked at the screen squarely, using two or three words to perfuse each other.

Coupled with the sand sculpture sound effects and sand sculpture special effects in the live broadcast room, the feeling of hot face and cold butt is doubled.

At this time, the live broadcast room began to float past the barrage: "Who is this, who ignored me?"

"There is a mine at home, so crazy?"

"Damn, you haven't seen any first-line celebrities who are as crazy as you?"

"Can you die by answering the questions properly? Can you die by watching the screen?"

"How capable, so arrogant?"

"Song Zhen: It's better to let you be the gun god!"

Seeing the barrage in the live broadcast room, Guo Xiaoman was dumbfounded.

If he hadn't been familiar with Lu Yao enough, I'm afraid that the anchor would take the rhythm at this time, thinking this person was crazy.

But in fact, if you think about it, you will know: This video is obviously a problem with the shooting angle.

Ordinary people who would stare at the camera?

It must be a reporter!

Also, this video was obviously edited maliciously, and he did not believe that Lu Yao could answer all the questions in two words!

What's the matter with this woman?Have hatred with Lu Yao?

After a while, the edited video was broadcast, and the short-haired girl in the live broadcast room said with a grievance: "Oh, male gods are not easy to deal with. Maybe he only has guns in his eyes. Interviewing him is really difficult!"

As she said, she waved her small fist and said with a serious expression: "But Xiaotang still has to work hard. Who made me a reporter for the Student Union?"

Seeing her look, the barrage in the live broadcast room floated again.

"Touch the sugar~"

"Weird flowers are everywhere, and there are so many imperial capitals. It's really hard for me to sugar."

"What a god is a male god, is this virtue a male god?"

"Practicing guns so you can't even speak human words?"

"I want to see what he can do!"

The more Guo Xiaoman listened, the more unpleasant he couldn't help but sent a bullet screen: "How do the anchors say? Where are people crazy? Don't interview if you don't like interviews!"

"I#*%!"

Unexpectedly, less than two seconds after Guo Xiaoman's barrage was sent out, a group of Zuan barrage was overwhelmingly pressed over, and the screen was full of greetings to his female relatives.

"by!"

Guo Xiaoman furiously got up and got up, and immediately clicked to report.

"Okay, okay, everyone, don't make noise," the short-haired anchor showed a helpless smile, and looked back at the shooting range. "Everyone, watch the live broadcast, the iceberg guy is about to play!"

"Let's see how strong he is."

"I believe the legendary '500 Ring' will not let us down."

After all, the camera in the live studio turned to the distant shooting range, and the camera zoomed in. Lu Yao and Xie Yaozu were both loaded with their shotguns, ready to start shooting.

Outside the screen, the voice of the short-haired anchor came again: "Haha, I heard it on the sidelines just now. The two students seemed to have a bet. If they lose, they will send red envelopes in the group."

"How could classmate Lu Yao lose? It seems that another classmate is going to bleed heavily!"

"I don't know if Tangtang can get into their group, hehe."

While Guo Xiaoman clicked on the report while calling the school's academic affairs office.

Have a grudge!

This woman's cliff has an enmity with Lu Yao!

Basically no freshman has ever practiced DJing. The first time I get started, it is a ghost if I can hit it!

This woman first praised and killed Lu Yao, saying how good Lu Yao's grades were; then pretended to be wronged and said that he was arrogant and difficult to get along with.

When the PK starts, the people in the live broadcast room see that he can't hit DJ at all, so why not scold him to death?

What's wrong with this woman?

Do you think there are not enough people in the Black Emperor?

Just this, the reporter from the Student Union?

Did you take bribes from other schools??

...

At this time, Lu Yao, who was in the video, did not know that his training was being broadcast live.

Although he saw the student union reporter standing on the sidelines and the short-haired girl who seemed to be talking to the camera, he thought it was just a daily collection.

It’s no surprise that the student union will send people to take photos, videos, and post them on the school’s website for large and small events.

Xie Yaozu on the side glanced at him with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Of course he arranged this anchor.

He wanted to use appropriate editing to mix Lu Yao's embarrassment in winter training and his outstanding performance, and "unintentionally" post it on the Internet, by pulling on Lu Yao to improve his own wind evaluation, which will affect Song Zhen's side. judgment.

This was originally a game of chess.

Unexpectedly, now that he has the opportunity to compete with Lu Yao on the same court, this is really a surprise.

"Attention, it will start right away."

On the sidelines, Song Zhen picked up the remote control and turned on the two target throwers.

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"call out--"

"call out--"

Two pink disc targets were thrown from the east and west sides of the shooting range, one from left to right and the other from right to left, drawing two intersecting arcs in the air.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The two pulled the trigger almost at the same time, Xie Yaozu steadily hit, while Lu Yao missed the shot slightly.

"whispering sound……"

The crowd behind him suddenly buzzed.

Lu Yao put down the barrel of his gun, frowning slightly.

When he was practicing alone just now, he was more used to let the target fly for a while, and then shoot after seeing the trajectory.

But just now, the opponent's gunshot suddenly heard from his ear, and he subconsciously followed the gun, but he missed it.

After all, it's still not focused enough.

Lu Yao was a little upset and a little frustrated, but the game was still going on and he could not tolerate distraction and reflection.

"call……"

He took a breath, let out all the depression in his chest, and stabilized his mind again.

"call out--"

"call out--"

At this time, the second wave of disc targets was thrown, Lu Yao blocked his hearing, ignored the other party, and prepared to follow his own rhythm.

"boom!"

With one shot, Lu Yao clearly felt that he could hit it.

However, at this time, an unexpected scene appeared:

His bullet hit the empty mid-air, and the two disc targets had already exploded into smoke before he shot.

——Xie Yaozu fired two shots!

Lu Yao turned his head abruptly and looked at Xie Yaozu.

"How did you grab me?" he asked a little angrily.

"your?"

Xie Yaozu sneered and said: "Who stipulated that it was yours? You can't hit, so why don't you allow me to fight?"

"..."

Lu Yao's eyes widened, and he didn't know how to refute for a while.

This person...is wrong?

So want to show yourself in front of Principal Song?

Song Zhen on the side saw this scene, but was a little interested.

"You can grab, PK, it's for grabbing."

Song Zhen looked at Lu Yao teasingly, and said with a smile: "It's 3 to 0, the waxed one is temporarily ahead."

Lu Yao bit his lip and silently raised the barrel of the gun.

"call out--"

"call out--"

Another round of disc targets was thrown, and the two pulled the trigger almost simultaneously.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Four shots were fired, and two targets were shot through.

It was all hit by Xie Yaozu!

"call out--"

"call out--"

"Boom"

"Boom!"

Another round of shooting, Xie Yaozu is still all in!

Lu Yao didn't come up in a breath, almost exploding his lungs.

what's the situation?

I've shot so early, why can't I get it?

Why does it feel that his gun fires faster than mine??

"whispering sound……"

At this time, the boos of the winter training students on the sidelines became louder and louder.

Song Zhen touched the stubble on his chin, looked at the shotgun in Xie Yaozu's hand, thoughtfully.

——Is this gun modified?

The young people nowadays are really active.

Although he could see it, he did not immediately point it out. Instead, he looked at Lu Yao's slumped face with interest, which was very interesting.

"It's 7 to 0," Song Zhen said, "Is it okay? You, you will be thrown away by someone like this!

A strong sense of frustration rushed to his mind, Lu Yao gritted his teeth and held the shotgun in his hand tightly.