I'm really not a genius

As for the chance to kill a few high-level monsters in Liujiang City a while ago, it was also because he happened to hold the S82 heavy sniper at the time, not how capable he was.

What's more, this matter has not been reported by the media.

Doubts turn to doubts. For these little girls who claim to be their "fans", Lu Yao still responded with the greatest kindness.

After all, don't hit the smiley people with your hands.

The little girls came over to shake hands, sign autographs, and take photos with him one by one, each of them flushed with excitement, and they saw Xiao Yunhe next to him sadly.

He secretly took out his cell phone and wanted to find out if he had any fan forums on the Internet.

As a result, there really wasn't.

Only some discussion posts about myself popped up on the page, and after a closer look, they were all scolding posts.

Ah, so kind!

...

The little girls got a group photo and were contented to not disturb them anymore.

The girl playing the guitar made a fist gesture to Lu Yao and said, "Tomorrow's match with Yanwu, we will go to the scene to cheer you on, Brother Lu fighting!"

"You are the most powerful gun hunter I have ever seen, come on, I believe you will become the next generation of gun god!"

When the little girl said this, Lu Yao blushed and smiled embarrassingly: "It's awkward, I'm working hard."

"Oh, spear god? He is worthy too?!"

At this moment, I heard someone talking from the side, and a few people turned their heads to look, but they saw that it was the fat guy who had to drink with the little girl.

The fat man sat on his sofa and said disdainfully: "You are afraid that you have never seen a real magic hunter take action?"

"Someone can stand in front of hundreds of people and kill a Class B monster with one shot! That's a gun god!"

"What are you guys?"

The fat man reacted abnormally to these remnants of the brain. The more he talked, the more angry he became. He couldn't help but fired up the map cannon and said, "Take a bunch of plastic toys and hit a few small balls of light. Do you think he's great?"

"Point your face!"

"One by one, I don't have any shit skills. I play a game like two to five or eighty thousand, returning idols and fans, I'm!"

"The Alliance is getting more and more finished because of you guys!"

But the students didn't realize his mood at this moment, only felt that this person had a pit in his head.

Did you mess with you?

We are willing to fan him, what is hindering you?

Xiao Yunhe, who wanted to calm down, was also a little unhappy at this time, saying: "Listening to what this means, have you been on the battlefield?"

The fat man said proudly, "Of course."

Xiao Yunhe said: "If you say this in public, you are not afraid to discredit the term'witcher'?"

"Oh, what am I afraid of?"

The fat man turned his head and said proudly: "I have killed hundreds of monsters on the battlefield, I like to say what I say!"

"A group of cubs who have never seen blood, still have a face to say me?"

"you guys……"

He was halfway through his words, but suddenly stopped.

In the direction where the line of sight touched, I accidentally caught a familiar figure.

The fat man was stunned.

Looking intently, I saw the man's thin and tall figure, beautiful appearance, 17 or 18 years old...

this is not……

The fat man stood up from the sofa "promptly" and shouted, "Front, front... Senior?!"

This turning point was too sudden, and the two groups of people present looked at each other for a while.

senior?Who is it called?

Xu An looked at this person's gaze, elbow Lu Yao, and said, "Is he looking at you?"

"what?"

Lu Yao was confused.

What kind of senior am I?

With this thought, for a long while, he suddenly remembered something:

In Liujiang that day, at the entrance of Hauser’s safe passage, it seemed that several people called themselves "seniors."

Later on, these people died and injured. It seemed that he had met two survivors in the hospital, but he was a little blind, and at this time he didn't remember the looks of those people.

This fat guy seems a bit familiar, and he doesn't seem to...

He hesitated for a moment and asked, "You are Liu Jiangwei's?"

The fat man gave a thud in his heart.

His voice trembled and said, "Really senior?!"

These words of the two of them seemed to be cyphers, and they understood each other, but the people next to them were confused.

What Liu Jiangwei?

What "predecessors"?

This fat man seems to be at least 20, right? Why do you call Lu Yao "senior"??

"Guru..."

The fat man couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his half-drunk mind was completely awake.

That's it!

What damn thing I said just now!

He is also worthy, what kind of thing, points a face, a worm, a little bitch...

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!

I really want to travel back a minute ago and slap myself severely!!

The atmosphere instantly solidified.

Lu Yao laughed awkwardly, and said, "It's been a long time since I saw you...Why are you here? Are you taking turns?"

Hearing his question, the fat man showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and replied reluctantly: "Uh, ah, no, we may be returning to school recently..."

Lu Yao was taken aback, recalling what Bai Jingshu had mentioned earlier, and asked, "Which school to go to?"

The fat man responded with a sorrowful smile: "That, the Imperial Capital Demon Hunting Academy..."

"Yo!"

At this time, Xiao Yunhe on the side interrupted, "From then on you will be my'school brother'!"

He deliberately bit the word "student" to death, and said: "I can tell you, the school rules in the Imperial City are strict! Just the things you just said, if the school knows about it, you have to let it go if you don't expel it. You recite a punishment!"

"But no matter how many monsters you have killed on the battlefield!"

"Also," Xiao Yunhe said with a nonchalant smile, "When I arrive in the imperial capital, there will be no chance for you to see blood. Our daily training is to take a bunch of plastic toys and play small balls of light."

"If you look down on you, don't come, you can continue to go to your social university and let the battlefield teach you everything!"

Although I don't know why the fat man suddenly softened to Lu Yao, but seeing that there is a tailwind to fight, how can I miss this opportunity?

Xiao Yunhe crouched on his hips, gave full play to his expertise, condescendingly trained the fat man to complete the individual.

The fat man lowered his head and stood there to be trained, just like his third grandson.

Xiao Yunhe felt that training had never been so cool in his life.

Well, Lu Yao, the junior, is still a bit useful, so he can barely block him.

...

Early the next morning, a few people in the imperial capital really went to the open space next to the art academy for morning exercises.

However, in the morning, they could not see the beautiful ballet girls. They only saw a large group of 50-year-old upward aunts entering the dance classroom, wearing tight sportswear, carrying a big stereo, and dancing in it. .

"the vast horizon is my love……"

A group of people fled.

Chapter 89 Fishing Law Enforcement and Catching Turtle in the Urn

At 9 o'clock in the morning, the first round of the UH qualifiers is about to start.

In this round, the most important match in the Imperial Capital Region is the century-old Jinmen Wuyuan vs. Qingyun Demon Hunting Academy Second Team. This match will be broadcast live simultaneously on local TV stations and online platforms.

Other games, such as the Imperial Capital vs. Yanshan, only have a later recording and editing.

If you want to watch the game in time, you can only go to the Yanwu stadium to watch the real-time video.

Due to the poor strength of their own school team, Yanwu teachers and students' enthusiasm for UH is far less than the imperial capital.

They did not set up the auditorium in the theater, but in a small screening hall, which can only accommodate about 300 people.

However, I don't know why, there were so many people watching the game today, and almost filled the auditorium.

The administrator of the screening room looked at these young teenagers and girls in the audience, both gratified and a little confused.

This screening room is not accessible to anyone. It must be students from the school, faculty, students from Yanwu High School, or talented people from the Imperial Capital.

Today, most of the audience in the screening room was wearing school uniforms from Yanwu High School.

Some fit, some do not fit.

The most eye-catching among them are the three "boys" in the second-to-last row. These people are obviously old-fashioned and don't look like high school students.

The school uniform was not suitable for him. One of the fat guys couldn't even pull the zipper, so he wrapped his arms open, and the original loose sportswear felt like he was wearing a golden rope.

The fat man was sitting in danger with a serious face.

This person's name was Yang Hongtu, and he was the one who had conflicts with Lu Yao and the others in the bar last night.

He inadvertently offended the "predecessors" of the imperial capital and was eager to regain his impression points, so he wanted to use his support for this game to brush his favorability.

Who ever thought that the management here is so strict that outsiders are not allowed to enter.

In desperation, he had no choice but to turn to the students in Yanwu High School, or whatever, he rubbed three sets of school uniforms from them.

Now Yang Hongtu and others are sitting among a group of little girls, the scene looks a bit strange.

"Lao Yang," one of his companions whispered, "We borrowed someone's school uniform, shouldn't we show that?"

Yang Hongtu asked: "What do you mean?"

The human said: "Just, buy a bottle of water or something."

Yang Hongtu was stunned when he heard the words, and said, "Indeed, it should be said."

With that, he looked at his watch and said, "There are five minutes left in the game. I'll go back quickly. You guys are waiting here."

As he said, he pulled his "school uniform" and carefully squeezed out of the seat, for fear that the movement would be too big and he would accidentally break the uniform.

...

Outside the playing field.

Lu Yao met the five members of the Yanshan Martial Arts Academy.

He watched the video of their last game several times last night.

To be honest, it is difficult to tell through the video how Yan Wu is really strong.

Because they almost lost in those two games.

Unfortunately, the signing is too bad.

The format of the UH qualifiers is a double-elimination tournament, that is to say, if you lose two games in the schedule, you will be eliminated.

Last year, Yan Wu drew two consecutive rounds to a strong team that they couldn't handle, and said goodbye to the arena with tears.