009 Hole Card (Upper)

Listening to everyone's discussion, Luo Huan felt that the teacher didn't seem to have any intention of continuing the lecture. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He had no choice but to urge, "Teacher, hurry up and go to class." I remember the first lesson, which was supposed to talk about the specific steps to accelerate the condensation into a bullet. You hurry up to teach, I'll hurry up to learn. I learned that I was going to beat Han Yu. ”

Everyone was stunned again: accelerate the condensation into a bullet and still learn? Where did you get the courage to fight Han Yu in a life-and-death battle?

Lao Xie coughed dryly: "Okay, let's start classes now." The process of condensing gas into bullets should start with the standard of ordinary real gas bullets. ”

As he spoke, he took out his pistol, only to see that he slightly urged his true qi, and the pistol emitted a faint light.

"We're only talking about the ordinary way of condensing gas into bullets, even though it's ordinary gas, its range and power are also different." Lao Xie looked out the window and shook his hand with a shot: "Smack." "The sound was crisp and short, and it felt like a small cannon thrown on the ground.

The bullet flew out of the window and did not disappear until a hundred meters away.

"After a hundred meters of flight," he said casually, "the bullet can penetrate ten centimeters of concrete." This is the passing standard for first-year students, and in order to achieve this standard, you must first learn how to hold a gun. ”

The curriculum in the first grade is very simple, in addition to meditation and cultivation, it is the repeated practice of condensing qi into bullets.

For people with monoattributes, the process of condensing is as natural as breathing. They have enough True Qi to practice repeatedly.

As for the dual-attribute reserve gunman, the single-gun student of Class B is okay to say.

Class C, these dual-attribute anti-spin double-gun students, that is a painstaking double-gun gas accumulation process.

On the training ground, the practical training of Class C is unfolding.

"Don't deliberately channel true qi! Let the condensation become part of the energy reaction. Lao Xie stood behind everyone, and he shouted at everyone: "Your attention is precious and needs to be used in more important places. ”

"When you go to battle in the future, the enemy will not let you gather gas in the same place. You're watching the environment and then avoiding the danger. In this process, the process of gathering gas in the hands cannot be stopped. Learn to do two things in order to survive on the battlefield. ”

"Teacher, we have to finish the loading of two guns one after the other. It's already dual-minded. A freshman replied loudly.

Lao Xie had a dark face: "Then use it for three purposes!" Whoever let you die badly, you are born with a dual-attribute true qi spin. If you don't put in more effort, you can only be cannon fodder on the front line. ”

The process of turning condensation into a bullet becomes an instinct, and it takes a lot of repeated practice. There are extremely strict rules on the strength and weakness of the fingers and the tiger's mouth to input true qi.

If something goes wrong, the process of condensing into bullets will fail.

However, Luo Huan is limited by his physique, and second-hand weapons do not have a speed bonus. He wants to form subconscious habits, which are far more difficult than others. Because his true qi is limited, his proficiency can't be practiced so quickly.

When everyone else could use two guns to condense bullets, the weapon in Luo Huan's hand showed no signs of shining at all.

This is mainly one thing he wonders: he doesn't need to wait for the weapon to glow, the real gas bullet can actually be fired, and the power is quite good.

In that case, why do you have to wait so long for a skill read?

What Luo Huan didn't know was that the words of the gun changer were actually a temptation. Not everyone has his kind of nuanced condensation skills. And the main enemy of the Gunslinger is the beast tide that comes to invade every year.

The true qi bomb that condenses great power is mainly used to deal with demon beasts. Bullets that are not powerful enough cannot kill monsters. To put it bluntly, the Gunslinger is a humanoid self-propelled battery on the city wall.

"Your true qi is seriously insufficient." Lao Xie stood behind Luo Huan and watched for a long time.

He finally dropped a sentence: "Let's put down the course of condensing qi into bullets first, and double the expansion of the ice and fire cyclone." Don't let me down, I've put a hundred silver on you. ”

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First-year students are tasked with laying the foundation, and there aren't many courses they really have to learn. Therefore, there is only half a day of classes in the morning every day, and the afternoon time can be allocated freely.

After lunch, Luo Huan began to wander around the academy.

Suzaku College covers an area of thousands of hectares, and the greening is also in place. On both sides of the boulevard, there are lush trees. Luo Huan walked in the shade of the tree, and he couldn't feel the temperature of the scorching sun above his head at all.

He was wandering aimlessly around the campus when suddenly a familiar voice sounded behind him:

"Senior Brother Luo is so idle, there will be a life-and-death duel in seven days. You still have time to go out for a walk, are you sure of winning? ”

Luo Huan followed the sound and looked back, it was Qi Mengying who had just met in the morning.

At this moment, the girl is wearing a second-grade school uniform, with a plain mouth and a picturesque waist, and a green silk hair casually pulled into a ponytail and tied behind her head. In the eyes of anticipation, there is an indescribable moving style.

With a holster tied to the outside of the right side of her thigh, the girl could quickly draw and shoot at any time as long as she lowered her hand.

Qi Mengying's height is only 170 cm, but her slender thighs and well-proportioned figure make her look very tall.

"Hello, Senior Sister Qi." Luo Huan saluted her helplessly, he really didn't want to see Qi Mengying now.

Suzaku Academy attaches great importance to etiquette among students, because most students will enter the military after graduation, and it is necessary for them to learn to follow the rules early.

Therefore, the first article of the school rules is that freshmen must respect their seniors, and they must have etiquette at all.

"I heard that you and Han Yu got into a fight?" Qi Mengying's tone was a little curious, but more disdainful: "Han Yu, that coward, thought that he could sit back and relax by holding the Ming family's thighs. Now I bite the iron plate and break my teeth. ”

Luo Huan's face was as usual: "The duel hasn't started yet, I'm not sure I can win." ”

"You are self-aware, and I think your chances of winning are very low." Qi Mengying smiled with interest: "Han Yu, like you, is holding a gun in both hands. In order to maintain the balance of the dantian cyclone, he condensed his qi into two bullets at a time. Three times a minute to gather gas and fire six air bombs, there is no pressure on him. ”

"If it weren't for Ming Fengyang ordering him to repeat the grade, let him collect the available talents of the new class C for the Ming family. He was already in the second grade. ”

Luo Huan nodded approvingly: "I was still wondering just now, what did Ming Fengyang think of this kind of waste that will repeat grades?" Hearing my sister say this, it seems that I am wrong. Hey, the burden on my shoulders seems to be a lot heavier. ”

"Do you regret it now?" Qi Mengying smiled and said, "Then I'll send you a better news." Because of me, Ming Fengyang is very interested in your duel. He asked the family guards to conduct special training on Han Yu, trying to raise Han Yu's strength to another level within seven days. ”

The feeling of pressure soaring made the corners of Luo Huan's mouth rise: "Thank you for the information, I still have something, so I won't chat with my sister." ”

He turned around and hadn't walked a few steps when he heard Qi Mengying say loudly: "Tell me your skills in gun practice, and I will help you win this duel." ”

"There's only one trick, aim first, and then pull the trigger." Luo Huan said without replying.

Looking at Luo Huan's distant back, Qi Mengying showed a confused look: "I don't feel the slightest emotional fluctuation in him." Even the pace when he left was a little happy, could it be that he still had some tricks to press the bottom of the box? ”