Full-level boss, she is rolling in interstellar wealth

Chapter 30 Fighting Training 2
As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Miao, who followed closely behind him and fired, immediately stopped shooting.

Sun Miao seemed to have trained for many years, she put away her rifle and hung it behind her back, standing tall and straight with a firm gaze.

The people in the audience were talking a lot at this time, and many people didn't expect that Sun Miao was so good at firearms.

Many people discussed it in a low voice before the battle, saying that Sun Miao looked as weak as a grass, and probably couldn't even lift a gun.

As a result, Sun Miao successfully defeated Li Mosen, who was a head taller than himself, with only one bullet.

This shocked the students watching the battle.

But Wen Jiu was not surprised. After Sun Miao took the stage, she saw the confidence in Sun Miao's eyes when he decisively picked up the gun, and his seemingly thin but tight and refined muscles.

And Li Mosen was a little hesitant when choosing a firearm. He thought for a long time before choosing the assault rifle, and he was not very skilled in aiming and loading.

The head is very big, but the posture is not flexible enough.

Naturally, he couldn't fight, but at first glance, it was Sun Miao who had experienced many years of training.

"Come down, are you injured?" Yu Ruman tapped the barrier, and saw two gaps on the steps for them to enter and exit.

The two people on the stage shook their heads when they heard the words, Yu Ruman then removed the vine armor on them, and after confirming that the two were indeed intact, she announced that the second group of students would enter the arena.

Wen Jiu stood under the stage, watching the other students' fights seriously.She found that most of the students here have more or less learned martial arts, and most of them can use weapons proficiently.

So she concentrated on observing the physical movements of these people, trying to learn more for herself.

Until Yu Ruman gently opened her red lips and looked at her, "No. [-], Wen Jiu and Xiao Qingyu."

After being named, the two came out together. After bowing and shaking hands according to the rules, the two separated and took the stage from the left and right sides.

After taking the stage, Wen Jiu realized that the fighting arena was much bigger than what she had seen from the audience.Not to mention very empty, and the ground seems to be made of some kind of special material.

The place where the bullet hole was punched out before seems to be repaired automatically, but now there is no trace, only a flat piece remains.

Wen Jiu glanced at the weapon rack. Most of the students who came to the stage before chose firearms. In this era, few people use cold weapons.

But Wen Jiu still chose a long sword. She clenched the dark golden hilt and drew it out, then turned around and looked opposite.

Xiao Qingyu on the right also chose his weapon at this time, the O'Rourke 19 pistol.It is short and powerful, and its range is just within the range of the fighting platform.

And it is light in weight and feels good in the hand, even people of Xiao Qingyu's age can get started quickly.

When he saw Wen Jiu holding a long sword, he couldn't help but sneered.

In this age, how can anyone still use such a difficult-to-handle cold weapon?
Now that Wen Jiu has made a choice, don't blame him for hanging up.

"Get ready for battle," Yu Ruman's voice came slowly, "Start."

As soon as her words fell, Xiao Qingyu quickly loaded the gun and released the safety, he raised the pistol to aim without hesitation, pulled the trigger with his index finger and shot the bullet in Wen Jiu's direction quickly.

With the slamming sound of bullets fired from the muzzle of the gun, the corners of Xiao Qingyu's mouth slightly raised.

This time he will never lose to Wen Jiu again.

However, in the next second, a trace of surprise appeared in Xiao Qingyu's confident expression, and his peach blossom eyes widened slightly at this time.

Wen Jiu, who was standing on the left side of the fighting ring, was calm and composed, and dodged the bullets that were flying towards her with a single dodge.

Like a wild wolf hunting, she stared at Xiao Qingyu with bright gray eyes, avoided bullets at an extremely fast speed and then sprinted to the right of the fighting ring.

Xiao Qingyu panicked inexplicably, there was only one thought in his mind.

That is, we must get rid of Wen Jiu and not let her get close.

Anyway, he was also a person who had been trained before entering school, and Xiao Qingyu responded quickly.

He shot again in Wen Jiu's fast-moving direction, but the opponent's speed was faster than his bullets, and only one bullet flew past Wen Jiu's arm.

But with the existence of the vine armor, the bullet did not cause any damage to Wen Jiu.

Xiao Qingyu's nerves were tense, and while she quickly backed away trying to lengthen the distance from Wen Jiu, she quickly removed the magazine.

Although he thought that Wen Jiu had to get close to attack him, he still didn't dare to relax.

And Wen Jiu was like a cat walking a mouse, she stared at Xiao Qingyu intently, and gradually a smile appeared.

bang bang.

Xiao Qingyu changed the magazine and quickly fired a few shots at Wen Jiu. At this time, the distance between Wen Jiu and Xiao Qingyu was only ten meters away, and everyone in the audience was shocked.

At such a close distance, no matter who saw it, they would feel that these shots were sure to hit.

But Wen Jiu looked indifferent, her slender knuckles tightly gripped the hilt of the sword.

Hold the sword in your right hand and lift it up, chopping hard from top to bottom.Immediately afterwards, when the tail of the sword was about to touch the ground, he nimbly pulled a sword flower, and then turned around neatly and used the sword horizontally to shoot out a sword energy as fast as lightning.

The bullet flying towards her was instantly hit by the sword energy, and then it was cut in half and fell to the ground.

Xiao Qingyu was stunned by her move and froze in place, he had never seen such a move before.

However, Wen Jiu didn't care about the gazes of Xiao Qingyu and everyone in the audience. He turned the hilt of the sword with a smile in his eyes, and gusts of wind blew from the slender and thin sword.

Immediately afterwards, she kicked the ground and sprinted, and everyone could only see her vague figure.

In an instant, Wen Jiu's silver long sword reflected a cold light in the sun, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Xiao Qingyu's fragile neck.

The gentle breeze blew her clothes flying, and the short platinum hair that fell on her shoulders fluttered with the wind.

The air seemed to be still, and there was no sound from the audience.

Xiao Qingyu's originally confident eyes were covered with a layer of water mist at this time, and the chill kept rushing up her body.

Even with the protection of the vine armor, he could personally feel the murderous aura of Wen Jiu's sword.

pat.

Tears kept rolling down, but he was still biting his lips stubbornly, suppressing the fear in his heart.

"you lose."

At this time, Wen Jiu was completely different from usual, her gray-blue eyes were cold and indifferent without any trace of emotion.

After finishing speaking, Xiao Qingyu is a face-saving child after all.

He sniffled and held back his crying voice and shouted: "I didn't admit defeat!"

When he said this, he held the gun and tried to shoot at Wen Jiu, wanting to struggle again.

But his idea soon came to nothing, because Wen Jiu discovered his movements.

She withdrew the long sword and turned it over, and the dark golden hilt hit him hard on the wrist holding the gun in an instant.

Pain hit, Xiao Qingyu was beaten and let go of his hand, and the pistol fell straight to the ground in an instant.

"Xiao Qingyu, you lost."

Wen Jiu's tone was calm, without any ups and downs.

　ps: I also made up the pistol, there is no source! Please don’t take it seriously!
　　
　
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