Chapter Twenty-Four: The Birth of the Spear God
Cao Rong still couldn't hear the sounds around him at the moment, but this time was very different from the previous times, because this time it was the reason for nervousness.
"Chasing the Wind Arrow!"
Boom~
He heard the crisp strings again, and this time, it would be a good result.
For the sound of the strings is heard by the heart.
"Ten Rings!"
Call~
Hearing the final target, Cao Rong exhaled the turbidity in his body, and then, he could only resign himself to fate!
The shooting range was still so quiet that a needle could be heard falling on the ground, and everyone's eyes were also fixed on Su Mo's body and gun.
Is it a miracle, of course not, this is the power of science and technology that is centuries ahead.
Su Mo said that it was false not to be nervous, he also tried to relax his body, and in just a few minutes of competition, he really consumed a lot of energy.
Thanks to the very strong quality of this body itself, otherwise his attention and mental power would not be so concentrated, and his eyesight would not be so strong.
One last shot!
Su Mo still adopted the most comfortable shooting position, which was to shoot with one hand.
The silvery-white body of the spear glittered in the sunlight and reflected a strong light.
That touch of blue brilliance is directly imprinted into everyone's heart.
He pressed the trigger, and the energy projectile quickly condensed at the bottom of the barrel for a short time, and then exploded directly, and a spiral energy projectile maintained a fairly straight trajectory and shot at the target.
Bang –
The target fell in response.
"Ten Rings!"
"Ahh
A large group of students below were the first to shout,
"Gun God!"
"Gun God!"
"Gun God!"
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At this moment, only these two words can express the feelings of the students at this moment. On the field, someone was always counting the results of the match between Su Mo and Cao Rong.
However, regardless of whether they won or lost, everyone present witnessed the birth of a miracle, that is, the birth of the gun god.
Win!
Finally won, Wang Chen couldn't wait to step forward and ask Su Mo how he practiced this amazing marksmanship.
Lost!
Cao Rong lost completely, but it was clear that he had done his best and played this game almost perfectly.
He knelt directly on the stage of the martial arts, lost, and gave Fu Sumo as a step, a step that was stepped on fiercely.
There was another person who almost collapsed to the ground on the spot, and that was Wang Yueran, his million-level War Tiger locomotive was about to be delivered to others.
Yang Li didn't know what to do anymore, she was stunned, she obviously knew the result from the beginning, but she didn't expect that this competition would be so fierce.
She didn't go to Su Mo, nor did she celebrate ecstatically, for her other student was kneeling on the ground in a decadent manner, and there was no sparkle in his eyes, neither hope nor competitiveness, nor anger.
So, she walked to the stage, squatted beside Cao Rong, and pressed his shoulder.
"Is this giving up, your life has just begun, if you lie here, you won't even be able to see the heels of Wang Chen and Su Mo soon, but if you can stand up, then you will be qualified to stand by their side, even if you are chasing, you will always be equal to them, at the same height!"
Cao Rong's eyes were dilated, one knee was on the ground, and his body was still supported by a longbow.
"Teacher, I, can I continue to climb, I am a loser in the field I know most and is the most powerful. ”
"You're wrong, you're very wrong, there are no losers in today's game! The gap in the first ring is just luck, and you are all the most powerful people, stand up, only continue to walk, whether you can continue to climb the answer only you know!"
"Thank you, teacher, I'm much better, it's just, let me take it easy!"
"Good!"
Yang Li didn't say much, as a teacher, she didn't want to give up a student, and everyone in the class was her baby.
At this time, Su Mo stood lazily on the stage, looking at the many people in the audience, in fact, he was only a little nervous now, although his soul was very mature, he was still a little panicked by many people.
I wasn't so nervous when I was concentrating on shooting just now, so I had to step down quickly.
"Su Mo!"
A sharp voice instantly made Su Mo shiver, it was Yang Li's voice.
"Stand for me!"
Su Mo stood up in an instant.
"Ahem!"
At this time, the school's horn suddenly sounded, and when I heard the voice, I knew that it was the voice of the dean.
"Now, one thing is announced, that is, about the incident of Fu Sumo taking medicine two days ago, the test results show that he is normal and has not consumed any berserk drugs!"
"This is a real counterattack!"
"Su Mo, Spear God!"
"Gun God!"
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The cheers of the students instantly interrupted the dean's speech.
"Ahem, be quiet!"
He spoke with a long note.
"There is one more thing, that is, for this, I apologize to Su Mo, he is an excellent student, he will represent the school into the Holy Land, at the same time, I hope he can have a good performance in the Holy Land, can add glory to the school, and create glory for our thirteen districts!"
In just a few words, the teaching director apologized directly, but he quickly changed the topic, putting Su Mo in a very high position, and even more so Su Mo's army.
If Su Mo doesn't have a good ranking in the Holy Land, then he will really be sorry for the school and the thirteen districts.
This is the old oilman.
"Alright, the ranking match continues!"
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"Su Mo, hello!"
Su Mo, who had just stepped down, was instantly startled by a loud and powerful voice.
"Hello squad leader!"
As soon as he turned his head, he saw Wang Chen's bloodshot eyes, although his face was very calm, his eyes were already on fire.
"You teach me marksmanship, I recognize you as a big brother!"
"Well, whatever!"
Su Mo was instantly stunned by Wang Chen's words.
Shouldn't I have taught him to comb the middle points!?
"I can teach you how to comb the middle!"
Wang Chen didn't hear the last few words clearly, only heard "I can teach!".
So he said in an instant, "Big brother!"
But just after thinking about it for a while, I remembered that it seems that behind the words is combing, not marksmanship!
What the hell is the comb in the middle!
Su Mo instantly returned to seriousness, otherwise he was afraid that Wang Chen would go berserk in this state and beat himself directly.
"Ahem, in fact, I'm not good at marksmanship, but the gun is different, I have some experimental materials, I can show you. Whether you can understand it or not is up to you!"
"Guns, I'll be able to do it!"
There is a strong confidence in the loud voice, if you are wearing a military uniform, you will look like a general, and you are a victorious general who has experienced a hundred battles and experienced the baptism of blood and fire.
"Okay, here you go in a minute!"
After that, Su Mo turned around and left this noisy place directly, because he was also very conflicted, he wanted to stand in the spotlight and enjoy the applause of everyone, but when he really stood here, he would find that in fact, this place restricted his freedom.
So at this moment, I just want to flee quickly.
"Su Mo, I, I haven't invited you to dinner yet, I said okay today!"
Before he had time to escape, he was soon blocked by the oncoming Zhou Jing.