Logging 10000 Years into the Future chapter 170

170. Talent is like a demon! Graduation after class 4

The cold weapon practice classroom is located to the south of the campus.

There are tall and lush trees everywhere, and the school road is dense like a cobweb, connecting one small square after another.

When passing by, I could hear the sound of shouting and drinking from the side of the ear from time to time, as well as the sound of cold weapons cutting through the air.

Lu Sheng and Lin Ze stopped when they passed a sign with “Spearmanship Practice Dojo (3)”.

“Should be here.”

Lu Sheng’s scattered mental power captured a lot of people standing in the small square pointed by the sign, each holding a long spear.

“Isn’t it a training classroom, it doesn’t seem to be here on the map…-“

Lin Ze stared at the campus map on his phone and scratched the back of his head.

“Let’s go and have a look first…”

Lu Sheng walked towards the small square.

Naturally, Lin Ze didn’t say anything, and quickly followed.

“Basic spear skills can only be fully cultivated in order to fully utilize the power of the ‘blue python strikes the air’ style. I’ll practice it again now…”

When Lu Sheng walked to the small square, there was a middle-aged man with short hair and flat head, wearing a vest, with solid muscles and bones, who was teaching the students below.

As he spoke, he began to wield his pistol.

More than three meters long, the big black spear with a thick fist danced like a big black python in the man’s hand.

There were bursts of violent breaking sounds, as if the fine silk was constantly being torn apart.

Suddenly, the man waved his hand.

The long spear in his hand slammed violently, and the tip of the spear exploded with a splendid white gas, which exploded in the air with a bang.

The sound was crisp and loud.

A white air wave visible to the naked eye spread around, and a circle of students watching below were swayed away by the invisible force of emptying, separating a passage from it.

At the end of the road, there stood Lu Sheng with a calm face and Lin Ze with a horrified face.

“You two, what’s going on?”

The middle-aged man put away his gun and stood, watching Lu Sheng and the two ask.

Lu Sheng talked about the division of cold weapons.

The middle-aged man nodded and said, “Since it’s a freshman in the trial class, then go to the side to pick a gun and stand next to it.

I will test your aptitude later to see if you are suitable for learning guns. “

Lu Sheng didn’t say anything, his eyes turned to the side of the small square.

There was an iron weapon rack full of black long spears.

After careful calculation, Lu Sheng has never even touched a real long spear in real life.

Now, the opportunity lies ahead.

Lu Shengchao walked to the weapon rack.

Except for Lu Sheng and Lin Ze, the others who attended the class in the Gundo Cultivation Square were old students.

There are very few juniors, almost all of them are sophomores.

The arrival of Lu Sheng attracted the attention of many people, and some people soon recognized him.

“It’s Lu Sheng! I didn’t expect that the cold weapon he chose was a gun!”

“Who is Lu Sheng?”

“This year’s Denglongwu champion, the strongest freshman… Didn’t you browse the campus network for the past two days?”

“it’s him?”

The old students whispered and bit each other’s ears.

Seeing that Lu Sheng had come back with a gun, he immediately closed his mouth, but occasionally turned his head and peeked at him.

Lu Sheng’s attention was all on the spear in his hand.

The spear body is made of a solid wood that Lu Sheng has never seen before.

Hard as iron, but flexible.

The tip is pure steel, but the tip is ground.

The whole spear felt light in his hand, thinking that his strength was too great.

Lu Sheng naturally didn’t expect too much of this training gun. He held the long gun in his hand and mentally explored every inch of its texture.

Carefully write down the feeling of every inch of your palm touching the gun body, the weight of the entire long gun, and so on.

This is what he inherited from Zhao Lengxuan’s memory.

This step is called familiarity with the gun.

It is a way to quickly cultivate a tacit understanding between a cold weapon and a spear.

During the period, middle-aged men have been teaching the old students the skills of spear art, and occasionally they will call one or two old students to go to the sparring to give demonstrations.

When the teaching was almost done, the middle-aged man announced: “Okay, everyone can leave the get out of class now, and those who want to stay and practice for a while can also…

You two, come up. “

The middle-aged man pointed at Lu Sheng and the two.

The old students turned their eyes.

If it is normal, at least half of the people will be scattered at this time.

But it happened that Lu Sheng, who was the most popular recently in the school, had the first day of class. Everyone chose to stay and wait and see, and none of them left early.

Lu Sheng walked up with the gun in his hand.

The middle-aged man said, “My name is Yu Haibo, the bishop’s cold weapon spearmanship course from freshman to junior year…”

Lu Sheng felt that early in the morning, the middle-aged man in front of him was full of qi and blood, and he was already a martial arts master at the peak of the sixth level.

The temperament of the whole person is also sharp and sharp, just like the big black gun in his hand.

“…You guys first attack me with guns one by one, and I’ll see your basic aptitude.”

After the middle-aged man introduced himself, he said to Lu Sheng.

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Obviously, he wanted Lu Sheng to come first.

Lu Sheng didn’t talk nonsense, he held the spear in one hand, and took a few steps forward to Yu Haibo.

The circle around the two had long been vacated, and the old students were surrounded by them. Some people even took out their mobile phones to secretly shoot videos, presumably thinking of going back and uploading the campus network to earn some points.

Lu Sheng’s face was calm, and his eyes were like ancient ponds that remained unchanged for ten thousand years.

He holds the gun in one hand, his posture is straight, and he faintly merges with the long gun in his hand, and his breath is the link between the two.

“Be careful, Master Yu.”

Yu Haibo smiled and said nothing.

Although he is not a grandmaster, Yu Haibo has been invading the spear art for decades, and his spear art has already reached the realm of transformation. Even if the grand master sees it, he should praise a few words. A freshman who has just entered school for a few days, still… …

Yu Haibo’s thoughts hadn’t finished rolling yet when he suddenly saw a black light that seemed to pierce the white curtain, and quickly magnified in front of him.

Yu Haibo’s pupils shrank sharply, and he subconsciously raised his gun to defend…

“Clang-clang-“

“Snapped–“

After several consecutive sounds of gun bodies colliding, a large black gun fell to the ground, rolled a few times, and stopped.

Yu Haibo’s body was stiff, maintaining a movement and standing in place.

His neck was tense, and sweat dripped from his temples.

I saw a blunted spear tip hovering quietly three inches in front of his throat.

The smooth gun head shot out a biting edge, which made his scalp tingle, and it seemed that the Tianling cover was about to be lifted.

The huge small square was silent, and needles could be heard.

Everyone stared at Lu Sheng, who was holding a gun in one hand and looked calm, and they were all stunned.

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There was an old man who was filming with a mobile phone, his mouth was wide open, and the whole person was motionless.

Some even didn’t even hold the gun in his hand, and he suddenly reacted when it fell to the ground with a “click”.

“So you have a foundation…”

Yu Haibo tried his best to calm his expression and tone, and spoke slowly.

Lu Sheng nodded and stopped.

The black spear was like a black python returning to the hole, and no one could see it clearly, but the spear was already standing in Lu Sheng’s right hand.

As if it was like this before, it never moved.

More terrifying.

“I practiced, I offended my teacher.”

Yu Haibo waved his hand, smiled bitterly, and said nothing.

In his heart, there were already stormy waves and thunderous waves.

Enter the micro realm!

His spear skills are subtle.

However, Lu Sheng was directly knocked down without even taking three moves.

If it was a life-and-death confrontation, Yu Haibo would have already died by now, and his body would have cooled down.

What does this prove?

This proves that the freshman in front of him, who has only been admitted to school for two days, is more skilled in spear art than he is.

……..

“At least into the high-end, maybe even…”

Take control!

Yu Haibo didn’t dare to think too deeply.

He is afraid that it will affect his heart of martial arts, and he will have no hope of being a master at that time.

How old does Lu Sheng look?

How old is he?

Compared with Lu Shengyi, he has spent most of his life practicing guns, and he has been trained on dogs.

“actually…”

Yu Haibo pondered the language, and said to Lu Sheng with a complicated expression: “In the course of cold weapon practice, you can already graduate.

Your spear skills have been perfected, the only thing missing is actual combat…

Haven’t you ever hurt someone with a gun? “

Lu Sheng shook his head, “No.”

There are a lot of zombies killed in the dream space, but I have never tried it in reality.

“I can smell it.”

Yu Haibo said: “You don’t have the smell of blood on your body.

The best places for you to go right now are the Credits Mission Center, and the Wusheng Tower.

Alternatively, the cold weapon training room can also be used.

Let the gun see blood more, and you will have more different experiences. “

“Credits Mission Center… Wu Sheng Tower… Cold Weapon Training Room…”

Lu Sheng will write down the three places mentioned by Hai Bo, and then he will say to Hai Bo: “Thank you for your guidance.”

Yu Haibo nodded with a complex face.

He could only point out such a thing.

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On the first day he arrived, he announced that he could graduate. He had been a spear instructor for so many years at the Seventh Sacred Martial Arts University, and this was the first time he had encountered such a student.

Talented like a monster!

Baiwei… Miscellaneous Chen.

Since Yu Haibo said he could graduate, Lu Sheng didn’t talk nonsense, he put the training gun back in place and was ready to leave.

When passing by Lin Ze, he patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly, “Work hard. In fact, it doesn’t matter whether I choose a cold weapon major with me. Because, I can’t accompany you… Take care.”

After speaking, Lu Sheng left without looking back.

Lin Ze stood blankly on the spot with his mouth open.

Now in his heart, Lu Sheng is simply…

Godly character!

And those old students who looked silly, the next moment after Lu Sheng left, bursts of fierce exclamations and discussions suddenly erupted.