Dafang walked up to the front desk, smiled apologetically at the students who were squeezed down by him, and received a rather imposing cold snort, Bai Zhi took the rifle handed to him by the lecturer without care.

The little freckles, who had never done such an outrageous thing, had slipped back to his seat with his heart pounding at this time, and he didn't even dare to look at Bai Zhi with his head shrunk.

Will he see that he is embarrassing him? Will you file a complaint with the Ministry of Foreign Affairs? According to his character, it probably won't. However, I wonder if I will be angry with myself?

As the first institution of learning to train military talents, basically any curriculum implements the spirit of survival of the fittest and competition first.

After the lecturer said that he could start, the ten students started the maintenance almost against time.

Bai Zhi was a little clumsy, using his fingers the thickness of a radish to pound the relatively slender rifle, and just after the difficult disassembly, at this time, some students had already begun to replace the parts.

There is no way, Bai Zhi, who has never been exposed to this type of firearm, has an inherent disadvantage compared to these Caesar students who have long been familiar with this type of firearm, and even grew up holding their father's firearms.

By the time Bai Zhi finally assembled the rifle, the other students had already begun to shoot at the virtual target.

Wiping a cold sweat that didn't exist on his head, assembling such a slim rifle with his thick palm was really a toss-up job.

He grinned and raised his eyebrows at the booing crowd.

Although Bai Zhi did not deliberately mention the murderous aura in his heart, and even still had a playful mentality, but with a gun in his hand, Bai Zhi naturally rose with a momentum that made people feel hairy, and the students in the audience did not have anything, but they felt that Bai Zhi, who was already tall and abnormal, seemed to have become tall again.

But the lecturer on the side was an old officer who had been on the battlefield, and at the same time that Bai Zhi assembled the rifle, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat on his body, his eyebrows and mouth jumped wildly, and he unconsciously took two steps back!

This man, the murderer!

With a very fancy turn, Bai Zhi stood on his feet and raised the rifle to his shoulder, the knotted muscles on his shoulder almost burst a school uniform, and he pulled the trigger very calmly.

Then, with a whoosh, the sound of electric charging sounded halfway, and there was a pause, and the detection system that came with the laser rifle lit up with a red light, and a common language with a standard Caesar accent sounded: "Rifle malfunction, pay attention!" ”

Bai Zhi, who was originally full of calmness, turned into a bitter gourd face, and said that it was too torturous to assemble such a small one with his own big slap, and you have the ability to change to a big rifle!

The irrepressible laughter slowly turned into laughter, one by one they received military training, and all the postures were according to the requirements of the soldiers' Caesar students, who had already laughed without the appearance of a soldier at all, hammering the table, covering their stomachs, and lying directly on the ground when they were really laughing......

The old man's face turned red, Bai Zhi scratched his scalp, and a pair of bull's eyes inspected the rifle in his hand over and over again.

What went wrong?

His eyes lit up, and Bai Zhi finally knew what the problem was!

The problem is still in my own big hands, the rifle has a current rail, and it is like chopsticks at most in other people's hands, but such a fine part, in my own hands, it is like pinching embroidery needles! It should be a problem with rail docking!

Glancing up at the virtual screen on the podium, almost half the size of the wall on the virtual screen is an almost real battlefield, ten people, including himself, the last step to test the performance of the rifle is in the same virtual battlefield scene, the top of the virtual screen is the name and kill results of ten people, the other nine people are almost in unison, only Bai Zhi's name is still hanging under a zero egg.

Looking at the end of the virtual battlefield, it is simply not enough to disassemble and reassemble the rifle!

Frowning, Bai Zhi put his ear to the body of the gun, flicked the rifle twice with his fingers, and his keen and abnormal hearing almost sketched a vague structural diagram in Bai Zhi's mind, and then compared the different shapes of the various parts.

Bai Zhi's eyes lit up suddenly, and his big hand grabbed the barrel of the gun, and smashed it down against the ground.

"Minato, what is this stupid big guy doing?"

"Destroy firearms? What's wrong with him, this is! ”

"Why didn't the lecturer stop him, could it be that he was still a relative of the emperor!"

"Hey, I bet this stupid big guy definitely dropped his rifle and turned away! Annoyed and angry, this is ah! ”

"It's like the style of the second ancestor of the imperial family! And said that it is not royalty! ”

Only the lecturer on the stage opened his mouth and did not speak, the most outstanding feature of military supplies is that the leather is durable, sometimes there is a problem with military equipment, hammer it twice, or fall twice like this, maybe it can really be used again!

Take this model of rifle as an example, there are several parts that will be misaligned, and hitting with external force, as long as you have a good sense of proportion, you can completely solve the problem!

Is this big man who can't see the details clearly, really determine what the problem is just by listening to the echo? This is something that is difficult for an old repairman who has been soaking in the weapons pile all year round!

After a few slams, Bai Zhi smiled, revealing eight white teeth, raised the gun on his shoulder, and steadily pulled the trigger.

The muzzle of the gun lit up with a faint light, and on the virtual screen, the score under Bai Zhi's name also became 1.

"That's fine???"

"Is this shit luck?"

"Hmph, what if you happen to tinker with it, this score has fallen so much, I want to catch up, unless this stupid big guy is all wrapped up in the second half!"

"I'm dazzled or how to drop, how can the stupid big score soar so fast!"

"Cheating?"

"Me, my God! He, he, really didn't leave a target for others! ”

The ridicule turned into an exclamation, and one of the students involuntarily stretched their necks, staring at the virtual screen as if they were watching something incredible!

In the entire auditorium, only the rapid breathing of Caesar's students remained......

Catalyzed by the battles, the genetic seeds were buried in Bai Zhi's subconscious memory, which had made Bai Zhi turn the gun into a part of his body.

Before the shot, the landing point of the bullet appeared even in Bai Zhi's brain! Even if you change to a laser gun, it doesn't make a difference.

The extraordinary speed of nerve reaction makes Bai Zhi even more perverted than the Caesar people who grew up eating genetically modified agents, and every virtual humanoid target that appears, before the others can react, the laser gun in Bai Zhi's hand has already accurately killed the target.

It has completely become a solo performance, and since Bai Zhi started shooting, the scores of the other nine have not moved a bit!

When Bai Zhi frowned, he put down the rifle in his hand as if he was disgusted that the laser rifle was not a live ammunition firearm, and the students in the entire hall seemed to be immersed in Bai Zhi's divine shooting skills.

The jingling sound sounded, but the small mouth opened wide and there was a trace of crystal freckles at the corner of the mouth, and he accidentally dropped the recording terminal in his hand to the ground.

Awakened by the sound he made, the little freckles' little face turned red, and he quickly tightened his neck, and his little hands no longer knew where to put them.