Sniper Track

Chen Xingxi was a little nervous. After watching the movie "Anti-Japanese War" all morning, he felt that his blood pressure was getting higher and higher, but he didn't know what results he had achieved.

The index finger of his right hand trembled and stretched out onto the measuring instrument. Chen Xingxi painted a gourd and painted a scoop, learning from Liu Ming's previous appearance, trying his best to recall the scenes in the video in his mind.

Blood and tears are intertwined, and the steel building is burning in flames.

The murderous intention gradually arose in his chest.

Staring with rage, due to the excessive use of mental power, the eagle eyes opened automatically, pure golden energy danced and danced in his eyes, Chen Xingxi only felt that his adrenaline was soaring!

It was unbearable to exert his strength. Slowly, Chen Xingxi felt a blackness in front of him, and he knew that he should have reached the limit, so he calmed down and his eyes returned to black pupils.

Due to the excessive use of mental power, Chen Xingxi's head felt a little dizzy, he shook his head and looked at the computer screen.

Four stars are shining on the screen!

Liu Ming stretched his back, accidentally glanced at the screen in front of Chen Xingxi, and said in surprise: "My God, you can do it, Chen Xingxi, the first training session can mobilize so much mental power and light up four stars. When I practiced for the first time last semester, I only lit up two."

Chen Xingxi had some doubts in his heart, how was the number of stars calculated?

Liu Ming has been practicing for half a year, and so far he can only light up eight stars. I practiced all morning, and only four stars?

Then...how long will it take me to train to the level of eight stars?

Chen Xingxi asked, "Liu Ming, is the growth of the number of stars getting slower and slower? Does it become more difficult to progress later?"

Liu Ming shook his head and said, "No, no, the speed of killing intent is a fluctuating curve. Those of us who are qualified to enter the top class and cultivate in advance can usually light up more than two stars in the first practice. , the more the better. For example, you lighted up four lights the first time, two more than I did at the time. In this way, your early cultivation will save a lot of time.

Cultivating killing intent, the most difficult thing is the first ten stars. You have already lit four of them. From the fifth to the tenth, it is very difficult. It can be said that it is one step at a time... Wait until the tenth star is You light up, and then, you can ignore it completely and practice the second skill with confidence and boldness.

Starting from the tenth star, the next twenty-six stars don’t need to work hard at all. The fitness, mental and physical strength in your body will naturally give birth to more stars. "

Liu Ming said a big lesson, which is easy to understand, and Chen Xingxi heard it clearly.

In other words, you only need to cultivate six more stars before you can "graduate".

I don't know how long it will take...

"Yo, yes, four stars for the first time."

The voice sounded from behind, Chen Xingxi shivered suddenly, turned his head and said, "Principal, you scared me to death, why are you walking without a sound."

Zhan Xuanhui said with a smile: "The more you exercise, the more your body can do whatever you want. It can be like the wind, but it can be like thunder. The pace is as light as you want."

Chen Xingxi scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "Principal, look at my qualifications, when can I start cultivating second skills?"

Zhan Xuanhui had a stern face, tapped Chen Xingxi's head lightly, and said sternly: "Are you asking me? Cultivation is your own business, what's the use of asking others? Besides, you must remember that aptitude is never a bondage. The shackles of your practice are your catalysts. People with high aptitude can cultivate fast, and people with poor aptitude can also!"

Hearing the principal's words, Chen Xingxi seemed to have an epiphany.

Indeed, you can't be overjoyed or disappointed because of your aptitude.

The level of aptitude is never the reason why you cannot become stronger.

Qualification can only determine your starting point, but it cannot limit your ending point!

How high is the heart, how high is the cultivation base!

The so-called "estimates" and "targets" are nothing but the constraints you set for yourself.

Just like before running, if you set a goal in your mind: "You must run ten laps", then you will always count the number of laps silently in your mind. In the end, you can only run ten laps even though you have spare energy.

On the other hand, only by letting go of your mind, having nothing but yourself, not sticking to goals and limitations, and running with the strength of your life, can you go beyond the limit and use your last ounce of strength.

At that time, Chen Xingxi and Chen Xingye were able to break through the limits of their bodies, and it was precisely because the two of them didn't set a so-called "goal" for themselves.

Chen Xingxi took a deep breath, smiled confidently, and said, "Thank you, Principal, I understand!"

Zhan Xuanhui smiled and then said aloud, "Stop for a while, classmates, let's go have lunch!"

The area of ​​the training ground was no smaller than that of a professional sports school with a 500-meter runway. Zhan Xuanhui was standing beside Chen Xingxi. The shouting did not hurt Chen Xingxi's eardrums, but it was extremely accurate. It reached the ears of everyone on the field.

Chen Xingxi sneaked up to Zhan Xuanhui's side, rubbed his hands excitedly and asked, "Hey, Principal, is your hand like the legendary...'sound transmission into the secret'?"

Zhan Xuanhui glared at Chen Xingxi angrily, and said, "You can ask more questions about cultivation, but if it's useless, ask less! Go to the queue."

Chen Xingxi smiled awkwardly and did not dare to speak any more. He looked at everyone's path of action and analyzed the formation.

It seems to be... according to the type of firearms?

Chen Xingxi silently pulled Xiao Ye, followed Liu Ming in a sullen manner, and stood at the end of his column.

Zhan Xuanhui didn't look in this direction, but he knew Chen Xingxi's movements like the back of his hand, and said to himself: What an interesting little guy.

With a big wave of his hand, Zhan Xuanhui said, "Follow me! Go to the cafeteria."

A group of about fifty people from the top class of senior three, like ducks out of the circle, walked towards the cafeteria.

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The aunt on duty in the cafeteria is not surprised. Every weekend, two employees are kept on duty to provide meals to the students in the top class. Not only that, but also use better ingredients...

I heard that monster meat is occasionally used.

However, few people know... Whether it is the formation of this top class or the supply of monster meat, it was initiated by President Zhan Xuanhui at his own expense.

As for the reason... I'm afraid only he himself knows.

But thinking about it, it is nothing more than to cultivate more talents and defend China.

As soon as the classmates except Chen Xingxi and Chen Xingye walked into the cafeteria, the team suddenly opened in three groups and began to move tables.

The brothers were confused.

Zhan Xuanhui slowly walked to the two brothers who were confused, put his arms around the brothers' shoulders, smiled warmly like a spring breeze, and said, "It's okay, don't be nervous, you two are too tense. Top class Although it is called the top class, it is actually the 'remedial class' that I give you supplementary lessons. However, the external supplementary classes teach knowledge, and I teach practice.

If you don't do your best in your cultivation, I will get angry with you... As long as you cultivate seriously, I will still have a good temper..."

Facing the principal's smile, Chen Xingye returned a brighter smile.

In contrast, Chen Xingxi's smile was much stiffer, and he grinned at Zhan Xuanhui, his body still tense.

Chen Xingxi believed in no one, but only in himself.

Just for the Principal's superb illusion test in the morning, Chen Xingxi had every reason to suspect that he was a rotten, rotten person!

Such a person cannot fully believe what he says, and can only know his true nature by slowly touching it.

More than fifty students quickly assembled the table, formed a circle around the table, and sat down honestly.

This time, before Chen Xingxi and Chen Xingye were at a loss, Zhan Xuanhui made arrangements, pointed to two places and said, "You two sit there."

After seeing all the children seated, Zhan Xuanhui clapped his hands and shouted, "It's time to serve."

The two aunties on duty pushed the dining cart, walked slowly, and put the dishes loaded on the dining cart on the table.

There were more than 50 people, divided into five groups. Therefore, there were five plates of each dish.

The two cafeteria aunts were quick-witted, and Zhan Xuanhui personally helped to deliver the meals. After a while, everything was already on the table.

Zhan Xuanhui slowly sat down and said softly, "It's time to start dinner."

For a while, the sound of dishes being distributed was incessant, and everyone took turns serving meals. There was only a faint sound of chewing, and no one spoke.

Chen Xingxi complimented in his heart and quickly filled his stomach.

Mingming has been mobilizing mental power all morning, but I don't know why I am so hungry.

Chen Xingxi gritted his teeth in his heart and said, "It must be because the principal made me run such a big lap in the illusion in the morning, so I consume so much physical strength! hateful.

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After they were full of water and food, everyone put down the bowls and chopsticks, and Zhan Xuanhui said, "Okay, let's share our cultivation experience this morning."

The two aunties in the cafeteria had already taken it upon themselves to see that everyone had finished eating, so they stepped forward to clear the dishes.

The voice of the voice and the collision of the dishes complement each other.

"Principal~www.readwn.com~ I have mastered the first skill of the machine gun - the use of 'Smart'."

Zhan Xuanhui: "Okay, yes, the core of agility lies in the hand and the heart, quickly adjusting the direction of the muzzle, constantly correcting the trajectory, and hitting the target accurately."

Zhang Xiucheng said, "Principal, I have mastered 'Speedy'. In addition, I didn't find the opportunity to tell you before that during the summer vacation, I used the submachine gun in the competition system to release my first skill, shield armor."

Zhan Xuanhui said in surprise: "Very good! As expected of one of the students I see most, keep working hard."

Lin Ge pouted and asked: "Principal, my second skill - Shunpo and third skill - shunt bombs are almost perfect, but the first skill - explosive bombs, I still have no clue. …”

Zhan Xuanhui comforted: "It doesn't matter, as I said, your situation may be a bit special. Regarding the cultivation of bombs, you may be different from ordinary people... In short, you should try to substitute your emotions first. Use your anger to release it. It, and then use calm thinking to control it to detonate."

Lin Gechang said listlessly, "Yes, principal..."

"headmaster……"

"headmaster……"

"..."

After all the students had finished reporting, Zhan Xuanhui glanced at Chen Xingxi and Chen Xingye, and said, "Okay, I already understand the situation of the two of you. Let's try to catch up with the other students as soon as possible."

"Now, I want to talk about an important thing, and that is..."

"I want you to register and become a beast hunter!"

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