Gao Wu: I have a lot of careers

As Xu Mao and Zhu Zhang reached a gambling contract, the classmates also became excited. Competitions between students are common, but this is the first time that such a big bet has been made.

30,000 crystal coins is already a lot of money for an average family.

However, everyone knows that the 30,000 yuan may really be just Zhu Zhang's pocket money for a month or two.

Many people couldn't bear to see Lin Fan lose, and even opened their mouths to advise.

A student said: "Xu Mao, don't make such a heavy bet with someone because of a momentary anger." "

Do you think I can't win?" Xu Mao squinted.

Another person frowned: "A small bet is pleasant, but a big gamble hurts your body!"

Xu Mao chuckled: "30,000 yuan is not a lot of money for me." "

What he said is the truth, with his current strength, he can go out of the city to hunt, and his daily income can reach tens of thousands.

Level 2 professionals, it's not just talking.

It's just that no one believes these words.

Zhang Run wanted to speak several times and stopped, and finally sighed leisurely, gritted his teeth and seemed to have made a decision.

He rarely didn't stop Xu Mao anymore, but encouraged: "I believe in you, it's a big deal that I'll introduce you to a rich man... Good job!" Zhu

Zhang was domineering, and even said publicly: "So many classmates have witnessed, don't regret it when the time comes."

Xu Mao chuckled, his face regained his calm, and said lightly: "Naturally not."

At this time, in his eyes, there was still a little bit of anger, and there was just a sense of relaxation.

Zhu Zhang even suspected that he had misunderstood, and then pouted and said, "The old rule, see who has the highest score at a 100-shot moving target!"

As he spoke, he walked to the shooting table and mobilized the movement mode of the target 300 meters away.

Raising the rapid-fire gun, he began to shoot methodically.

A few minutes later, the score came out, 88.3 points!

This score is not bad even in the key class. It's a little higher than when he tested it in the morning.

Zhu Zhang withdrew the rapid-fire gun and said quite complacently: "A little conventional play, classmate Xu, it's up to you! Or you can admit defeat now, so as not to be too embarrassed."

Xu Mao ignored him, picked up the rapid-fire gun and pulled the trigger as soon as he looked up.

Rounds are fired at a rate of 2 rounds per second, without any intervals, as if they were not aimed.

Everyone looked at the scoring screen on the side for the first time, and the next moment their mouths grew.

8 rings, 8 rings... 10 rings.

Compared to the constantly bouncing shooting feedback, the score has remained around 90 points.

Bang!

When the last bullet is fired, the score freezes at 90.5 points.

From the beginning of the shooting, the firing of 100 rounds did not take more than a minute.

Is it luck or strength?

With this kind of shooting frequency, it is reasonable to say that it is impossible to achieve very good results, but the results are quite a slap in the face.

Xu Mao put down the rapid-fire gun, picked up two cards from the table and put them in his pocket, and said with a smile: "Thank you Zhu for your pocket money!" Zhu Zhang's

face stiffened, his mouth opened, and finally said: "You guy, have you taken medicine

?" "You mean stimulant drugs?" Xu Mao smiled, shook his head and said: "Those medicines are very expensive, and poor people like me can't afford them." This

sentence also dispelled everyone's doubts, it can't be medicine, then it can only be strength.

Zhu Zhang clenched his fists and finally didn't say anything more.

Zhang Run leaned over and said with a shocked face: "You guy, are you really a genius as Teacher Chen said?"

Xu Mao: "It's just luck." "

Fart, based on your performance, if you aim carefully and shoot, your score can be even higher." Tsk, I really envy your talent.

Zhang Run was very emotional, who would have thought that in just two weeks, his friends would change so much.

He also really felt high for Xu Mao, fortunately, the talent was discovered early, and everything was still in time.

So he waved his hand and said, "Let's go, let's have lunch together, I'll have a treat!"

"No problem." The

two came to the cafeteria and chatted about trivial matters.

Most of the time, Zhang Run is talking about interesting things from school to interesting things he hears part-time.

One of the topics caught Xu Mao's attention.

Seeing that he was interested, Zhang Run also said more and more energetically.

"My friend who knew me at work said that there was a Level 2 decomposer in Qinglin High School!"

"Can you imagine? When we were still struggling with the firearms test for the college entrance examination, there were already people who became professionals in other industries.

"I'm obedient, no wonder Qinglin High School is the top middle school in our city, and the geniuses in it are really terrifying.

Xu Mao asked, "Do you know the name of that decomposer

?" "How do I know this?"

Zhang Run was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment and said: "But I heard my friend say that she is a good-looking girl, and there are also senior decomposers in the family, no wonder she can become a decomposer so quickly."

"That friend of yours knows a lot. Xu Mao said casually, thinking in his heart, this decomposer may not be Zhang Jin.

Zhang Run said smugly: "That's natural, to tell you the truth, this friend of mine is a cultural teacher at Qinglin High School, and he is also very beautiful." But between us, it's just a friendship, don't think about it. "

When you say that, I think more... Xu Mao glanced at Zhang Run suspiciously, and said leisurely after a while: "The rich woman you are talking about, it won't be her!"

Thinking of Zhang Run, who has suddenly become rich recently, Xu Mao feels that it is not impossible.

Of course, it's just casual speculation, and the ingredients of jokes are the majority.

Zhang Run was suddenly stunned, his eyes widened and he looked at him in disbelief: "How do you know... I don't remember if I told you!

" Xu Mao: "...""

Don't guess, the relationship between me and that friend is really just an ordinary friend." Zhang Run quickly defended himself again.

Xu Mao was a little tired, waved his hand and said, "I didn't hear anything just now."

Zhang Run breathed a long sigh of relief: "That's good." "

...

In the afternoon, the test of the third year of high school officially began.

The huge shooting training ground was full of people around the spectator seats.

Under the leadership of Mr. Chen, Xu Mao came to the center of the competition. Standing with a group of people, there were about fifty of them.

These people, who are the top five in the 10 ordinary classes, are considered the elites of the ordinary classes. There is more or less a hint of arrogance on his face.

The surrounding audience seats sounded a cheering cry from time to time, which seemed quite lively.

At this moment, the whole space suddenly fell silent.

A team walked in from the door, a total of twenty people, laughing softly with each other, showing a calm look.

"It's a key class, there are twenty places!" "

Who made them a key class, this treatment is too normal..."

Someone whispered, and the elites from the ordinary class looked at these students who had just come in, their eyes were provocative and dignified.

When all the twenty people came in, another figure slowly walked in through the door.

A middle-aged man with half-white hair, thin and thin, looks weak, but there seems to be a sinister aura between his eyebrows, giving people a tiger-like feeling.

"Principal Shen is here too!" someone

exclaimed.

This is enough to prove the importance of this test.

Principal Shen spoke: "In this test, the top three in the school can participate in the lectures of Qinglin High School, which will be personally guided by senior gunsmith Lin Feng. In

just one sentence, it caused an uproar.