I'm really not a genius

"Since you want to be a demon hunter, of course you must do your best."

Lu Yao was stunned when he heard this.

He originally thought that UH was just a competitive game between college students, but he didn't expect it to be related to the future.

But despite this, Lu Yao still didn't want to take Qingyun's ride.

As he said before, if he wants, he will fight for it himself.

Moreover, Lu Yao believed that with his current pace of progress, he would definitely be able to carry a team as long as he walked steadily step by step.

What's more, the imperial capital is not a weak team!

Chapter 66

In the next few days, Lu Yao lived in the guest bedroom of Dad's apartment.

As the tunnel between the Liujiang River and the imperial capital collapsed, the train was temporarily suspended. If Lu Yao wanted to go back, he could only go back to the Beihuang area.

But such a tossing, at least a week or so, it is better to wait for the resumption of traffic here.

In these days in Liujiang, Lu Yao continued to train according to his daily menu.

Hauser company is equipped with its own gymnasium, gymnasium, and professional shooting range, all training is not delayed.

However, after a few days, Lu Yao unexpectedly discovered that his strength, speed, and reflex nerves had been greatly improved.

The most obvious is the power aspect.

He used to lift 30 kilograms of iron in the past, but he actually feels that 35 kilograms is easier these days.

What's happening here?

Could it be that when the tunnel collapsed a few days ago, he was exposed to the magic environment, which caused his physical fitness to be strengthened?

His guess is not unreasonable.

Because, the cultivation method of the first-order magic hunter is to practice in a high concentration of magic energy environment.

Moreover, the higher the level of the magic hunter, the higher the concentration of mana required for practice.

Lu Yao had found out when he followed the "travel agency" group out of the city before. For some reason, he seemed to be immune to magic.

But when he returned to the city, there was no obvious change in his physique.

Lu Yao secretly guessed, could it be that the reason for no change is that the concentration of mana in the wilderness is not high enough?

And that collapsed tunnel is filled with monster corpses, and it is a relatively closed space. Therefore, the concentration of magic energy has crossed a certain limit, and this has an impact on your physique?

unknown.

Due to the improvement in strength, Lu Yao inexplicably swelled, and his brain heated up, and he went to the father's side and took a S82 heavy snipe to play.

Not the "Mortar" of more than 100 kilograms, but the version that was shown to Principal Song before.

This version of the S82 has a net weight of 28.8kg. Lu Yao used it for empty gun exercises. Although it was laborious, it could barely be carried.

And while practicing the gun, you can also exercise your upper limb muscles by the way, which can kill two birds with one stone. It can be said to be a very good "dumbbell".

However, it's one thing to carry it, it's another to play it accurately.

Due to the heavy weight of this gun, all aspects of the hand feel are very different from ordinary rifles.

Lu Yao practiced guns for 6 hours a day for 5 consecutive days. He only practiced prone shooting well. The hit rate of kneeling and standing positions still couldn't be improved.

He has now reached more than 50% of the downloading progress of the S-level shooting skill book. Even if you look at the entire league, his shooting skills can be called first-class.

Even he finds it difficult to get started, indicating that this gun is really not easy to use.

"Oh, no," Lu Yao rubbed his sore shoulders and sighed. "This gun is probably not good for a month."

Xia Junjie, who accompanied him to practice guns, said: "You still call it bad practice?"

"At that time, the S82 just came out, and many people in the company asked us for samples to test the gun. As a result, the average score was less than 3 rings, and the average person missed the target."

As he said, he glanced at the electronic record on the target position and said: "Look at you again, 10.7 ring in the lying position, 9.2 ring in the kneeling position, and 8.5 ring in the standing position. If they see this data, they won't vomit blood."

Lu Yao didn't feel complacent when he heard him say this. Instead, he asked, "This gun is so difficult to use, can it be sold?"

Xia Junjie smiled and said, "You can still sell it."

"The target audience of this gun is the small group of people in the world. It is estimated that within a year, the order will not exceed 50."

"In the early stage, it was mainly to accumulate reputation and not to seek profit."

"Wait for the handful of magic hunters to get results with this gun, this is when the S82 really takes off."

As he said, he showed a slightly meaningful expression, and said: "This gun is going to be taken to the East China Region next month to participate in the science and technology exhibition. The admission ticket has already been obtained."

"We will record a promotional video about this gun in the near future. Guess, who did we invite?"

Lu Yao said, "Who?"

Xia Junjie said: "Tang Wenbo!"

Lu Yao was taken aback for a moment, and after serious consideration for a moment, he realized that he actually had an impression of this person.

Tang Wenbo is also a very famous firearms demon hunter, known as the "Northland Sniper".

Although he is not as outstanding as Song Zhen, but because of his good image and strength, he often shoots various gun advertisements.

It is precisely because of this that Tang Wenbo was nicknamed "the best marksman in the showbiz, and the best shooter in the shooting world."

The administrator of the shooting gallery, Lao Huo, heard the conversation between the two, curled his lips in disdain, and said, "The company has spent this kind of blind money in the past few years."

"It's just a few poses to show off the performance of the gun, why bother to pay for a'star'?"

"Can't we shoot ourselves?"

Lao Huo sat on the sidelines, leaning Erlang's legs and said: "If you want me to say, that sniper may not be as good as our Ayao's marksmanship.

"He manages everything day by day and is so busy that he has no time to practice guns?"

"Our company asked him to come over for a test shot half a month in advance. As a result, he hasn't come until now. I just look at him like that!"

"Hey, who can't you look at?" Several people were chatting, but they saw a middle-aged man with a beer belly coming in in the direction of the main entrance of the shooting gallery.

This person glanced at several people in the hall and said, "It's not Mr. Tang, right?"

Lao Huo looked towards the door, and when he saw this man, his face suddenly changed and he stood up from his chair.

"Mr. Xiong." Lao Huo and Xia Junjie immediately bowed and saluted this man respectfully.

When Lu Yao saw this, he immediately nodded.

Secretly guessed: Mr. Xiong?

According to the title, it seems to be an executive of Hauser?

The middle-aged man called "Mr. Xiong" looked around, snorted at Huo Shu, and said, "Mr. Tang is known as the'Northland Sniper God'. Does anyone need you to catch your eye?"

"You are very busy all day, right? Do you think it's too late to retire, and you are rushing home to accompany your wife now?"

Upon hearing this, Lao Huo's face instantly paled.

With that, Mr. Xiong looked at Xia Junjie again, and said, "Oh, I said I can't see you in the past few days. Did you hide here to see the children for Lu Heng?"

As he said, he shook his head, and said, "I said Lao Xia, you also graduated from a prestigious university? Why do you live like a slave every day?"

Lao Huo and Xia Junjie lowered their heads, and no one dared to speak.

This "Mr. Xiong" is the deputy dean of Hauser Gun Design and Research Institute, named Xiong Wei.

He contacted Tang Wenbo to take a video of S82. Therefore, he was very concerned about this matter and was very proud.

Xiong Wei glanced at Lu Yao who was standing aside with a gun, and said, "Oh, you are Lu Heng's son, right?"

Lu Yao didn't figure out the situation a bit, so he smiled and nodded first.

Xiong Wei said: "Well, is our company's shooting range not bad?"

"The specifications of this shooting gallery are quite high. We originally built it according to the specifications of a first-class competition venue."

"If this is placed outside, it costs hundreds of shots."

"This is your winter vacation, right? Stay a few more days."

"Do you see how good our conditions are? You are alone in the venue, and there are special assistants waiting for you. It's just a reservation."

"Where can I find such conditions?"

As he said, he glanced at Lao Huo next to him, and said, "I came here to see the venue. You can practice guns, but you must always ensure that the equipment is in good condition and the bullets are sufficient."

"Don't come when Mr. Tang is here and want to test the gun. We still have problems here."

"Yes Yes."

Old Huo quickly responded.

Chapter 67 The Blue Phantom (Thanks to Claudes Seaweed for the reward)

Since Xiong Wei was sarcastically holding his gun and stick in the shooting gallery that day, Lu Yao was embarrassed to go there to practice his gun again.

Although Xiong Wei was not Hauser's boss, nor was he Dad's boss administratively, Lu Yao still didn't want to be pointed out.

Fortunately, Lu Heng's studio has VR simulation equipment. Lu Yao uses the S82 to lift irons and practice shooting with simulators every day, and the days are barely passable.

A week later, the legendary "Northland Sniper" Tang Wenbo finally appeared.

In the end, he didn't come to test the gun. Once he came over, he asked for a video shoot.

It's really everything.

However, in the eyes of most of Hauser’s employees, it is quite a plausible thing for their company to invite this “big star” to shoot a promotional film.

On the day of Tang Wenbo's arrival, nearly a thousand Hauser employees neatly put on their work clothes and lined up to greet them in the square in front of the group building. The scene was quite grand.

Lu Yao was lying on the window of the old man's studio, just in time to see the lively scene downstairs.

In the square, a black seven-seater commercial vehicle slowly stopped in front of the building. A man in a navy blue suit got out of the car. Xiong Wei immediately greeted him, shook hands with this person, and smiled on his face. See the teeth but not the eyes.

Lu Yao stared down and looked down.

I saw this man in his thirties, with a well-proportioned body, deep and three-dimensional features, and slightly curly hair. He looked quite mixed.

Presumably this person is the "Northland Sniper" Tang Wenbo.

Just looking at this appearance, it is indeed a star level.

Standing beside him with a beer belly, Xiong Wei looked round and flat, and his painting style was different.

The two exchanged a few words in the square, and then quickly entered the building.

Tang Wenbo strode to the meteor and walked with wind.

And Xiong Wei walked quickly, following him closely.

Xiong Wei said: "Mr. Tang has been working hard from afar, please come with me, I will take you to take a rest."

"There is no need to rest, start now."

Tang Wenbo waved his hand and looked at Lu Heng aside and said, "Mr. Lu is the designer of S82, right? Long and long-lasting." He said to shake hands with him.

Lu Heng reached out and shook his hand, and said, "Mr. Tang is polite."

Tang Wenbo saw the watch he was wearing on his wrist and his eyes lit up and said, "Is this the new'Blue Phantom' released last year?"

Lu Heng was stunned, and it took a long time to realize that he was talking about his watch, and said, "Oh, yes."

Tang Wenbo said enviously: "I wanted to buy it last year, but unfortunately I didn't get it."

Lu Heng couldn't help frowning.

What does he mean?

Want?

The group immediately went to Lu Heng's studio, and as soon as they entered the door, they saw the "mortar" on the workbench in the middle.

Tang Wenbo stepped forward and said in surprise: "This is S82?"

Lu Heng pushed the glasses and said, "It also belongs to the S82 gun family, but it's not the one we are going to shoot today."

With that, he took out a handful of lightweight S82, handed it to Tang Wenbo, and said, "This one is."