Chapter 7 Disappointment and Surprise

Chapter 7 Disappointment and Surprise

Chapter 7 Disappointment and Surprise

"boom!"

The last class of the afternoon.

In the training room.

A classmate named Lai Zhijun is practicing the thirteen basic marksmanship techniques.

His marksmanship had just achieved a breakthrough today and had reached the minor success level. His combat power value had reached 9.3232.

He is four months younger than Zhang Lingfeng and turned eighteen at about the same time as Zhang Qingqing.

With the breakthrough in marksmanship, the combat effectiveness was improved. Lai Zhijun was full of fighting spirit, and his marksmanship was so vigorous that it seemed as if a roar was about to form, allowing his marksmanship to undergo another transformation and he cultivated his marksmanship to a tangible level.

Yang Liru stood aside and watched Lai Zhijun's performance. She felt very satisfied.

After a while, Lai Zhijun finished practicing his spear skills. Yang Liru took the lead in applauding and said, "Let's all congratulate Lai Zhijun. His spear skills have reached the minor success level and he will soon become an entry-level warrior."

"Congratulations, Mr. Lai!"

"Student Lai, you are our role model."

"Clap clap clap clap!"

The classmates congratulated warmly.

Zhang Lingfeng was also applauding Lai Zhijun. They both lived in Xicang Community. The original owner and Lai Zhijun used to be very good friends.

Later, Zhang Lingfeng traveled through time and was given the fate of lying down. His attitude towards learning and practicing was sloppy. After working hard for three days and resting for two days, Lai Zhijun gradually distanced himself from Zhang Lingfeng.

There is no contact now.

“Thank you, Teacher Yang, and thank you, my classmates. I will continue to work hard in my training, cherish every minute and every second, and not miss any opportunity to learn, so as to become an advanced warrior as soon as possible.

I want to sprint towards Shenwu University, become a powerful Yuanwu warrior in the future, and live in the inner ring city with my parents, hoping to encourage each other with my classmates. "

Lai Zhijun bowed to everyone.

"Student Lai, we are optimistic about you."

"We believe you."

"Let's get admitted to Shenwu University together."

"Come on, everybody!"

Everyone echoed and applauded and cheered for Lai Zhijun again.

Getting admitted to Shenwu University, becoming a powerful Yuanwu warrior, and obtaining enough points to allow the family to move into the Inner Ring City are the goals and wishes of everyone present.

"Zhang Lingfeng, I remember that you and Lai Zhijun both live in Xicang. Lai Zhijun will soon become an entry-level warrior. You should learn a lot from him."

A female classmate suddenly said.

"Uh... ok."

Being mentioned suddenly, Zhang Lingfeng nodded awkwardly.

“Excuse me for being blunt, but I don’t agree with Zhang Lingfeng’s attitude towards learning and cultivation. Last night, Teacher Yang specifically told us to learn from Teng Qingshan and watch his live broadcast together.

Not only did Zhang Lingfeng not appear in the live broadcast room, but he followed the game anchor and promoted his implanted muscular arms in the group.

You know, a set of implanted muscle arms is not something that an average family can afford.”

Lai Zhijun snorted coldly.

In that era of material scarcity and difficult survival, Lai Zhijun could not understand why someone like Zhang Lingfeng would appear around him.

Hearing this, many students whispered.

"Student Lai, please go down and have a rest."

"For this class, I have invited Mr. Xu. Mr. Xu is a master of marksmanship. He has opened training classes outside and often comes to the inner ring city to be a private teacher. Please applaud and welcome him."

Yang Liru interrupted, she felt inexplicably refreshed to see Zhang Lingfeng being disliked, but she had already given up hope on Zhang Lingfeng and did not want Lai Zhijun to waste his time on him.

"Teacher Xu Zhiyuan."

"Wow!"

As Yang Liru finished speaking.

In the middle of the training room, a figure appeared out of nowhere.

It was Xu Zhiyuan, the famous gun master in South City.

He had just finished a private lesson in the inner ring city, in the student training room, and through modern technology, he projected his figure into the practice room of No. 9 Middle School. "Hello, Teacher Yang, hello, students."

Xu Zhiyuan smiled.

Far away in the inner city, he was staying in the student training room. There was a light curtain around him. The figures in the light curtain were the students of Class 8 of Grade 3.

"Hello, Teacher Xu."

Everyone said respectfully.

"I have a private lesson to give in an hour. Time is precious. Students, please practice shooting with me."

Xu Zhiyuan said.

With his status, he seldom teaches students in the Outer Ring City. Today, out of consideration for Yang Liru's face, he was able to instruct everyone in their cultivation from a distance.

The students have all heard of Xu Zhiyuan’s reputation, and the original owner’s bracelet also contained a lot of teaching content about Xu Zhiyuan.

However, most of the teaching content is free and open to the public.

Like today, seeing Xu Zhiyuan coming, even if it was just a projection, was the first time for the whole class.

"Yes!"

No one dared to neglect.

They took down their spears from the parade platform one after another.

Follow Xu Zhiyuan to practice the thirteen basic marksmanship techniques.

Zhang Lingfeng also held a black spear and followed Xu Zhiyuan in practicing the thirteen basic spear techniques.

Today, with the help of the lying value, the thirteen basic marksmanship styles have gone from proficiency to minor success.

The combat power value also reached 9.28812 in the morning.

Because he has the ability to breathe in and out around the clock, the digits after the decimal point of his combat power value are constantly changing, especially since Zhang Lingfeng drank half a bottle of nutrient solution in the morning.

So even though it was only a morning and afternoon, Zhang Lingfeng's combat power value had already reached 9.57721.

This is the value of nutrient solution medicine.

Of course, such a big change is mainly due to the ability of all-weather breathing method. This ability allows the efficacy of half a bottle of nutrient solution to be fully exerted and absorbed in Zhang Lingfeng's body.

Otherwise progress would not have been so rapid.

"boom!"

As the combat power value increases.

The basic gunmanship skills have gone from proficiency to minor success. Zhang Lingfeng is now practicing the thirteen basic gunmanship moves. Although he is not outstanding among his classmates, he is also very vigorous. There is a faint roar about to come out of his gunmanship.

Yang Liru stood aside, supervising everyone to practice the thirteen basic marksmanship techniques with Xu Zhiyuan.

Her eyes scanned everyone's shooting skills one by one.

Soon, Zhang Lingfeng was seen in the corner.

It was just a passing glance.

Suddenly, she realized something was wrong.

Looking back, he saw that Zhang Lingfeng's marksmanship was even better than Lai Zhijun's in both speed and strength, especially the connection between each move was very smooth.

There was even a faint roar from the gunfire.

Once the roar is formed, it means that the speed of the gun is fast enough to form a gas explosion, which is the tangible realm of the gun.

Generally, it can only appear when the marksmanship skill reaches the minor or major level of success.

As Zhang Lingfeng's class teacher and a martial artist who can ignore pollutants, Yang Liru, although not a master of spearmanship, can tell at a glance that Zhang Lingfeng's spearmanship has undergone a transformation from proficiency to minor accomplishment.

Could it be that after Zhang Lingfeng finished hanging out on the game forum last night, he got up in the middle of the night to practice and successfully made a breakthrough in his marksmanship?

She knew that there was no such fool in the world who would ignore the key opportunity for a breakthrough in skills. It seemed that Zhang Lingfeng was not what she imagined.

Thinking of this, Yang Liru smiled at Zhang Lingfeng. Just as she was about to give encouragement and congratulations in her eyes, she saw that Zhang Lingfeng, who had practiced his spear skills very well, suddenly put the spear back on the platform and sat in the corner, massaging his shoulders and legs.

"Uh……"

Yang Liru's smile froze, she felt like she was being fooled.

(End of this chapter)