Invincibility Starts with God-level Selection

 Chapter 2: Push you to the ground and rub you!

 “Tsk, it seems that my hand feels pretty good today.”

 Zhang Bao raised his head and glanced at Lin Yuan triumphantly.

You know, in the entire third year of Zhenhai High School, there were only a handful of people who could play with guns to the extent that he did.

 In his opinion, Lin Yuan had no chance at all.

Beside Lin Yuan, Chu Yu said angrily: "Damn Lin Yuan, why don't you listen to me!"

 “I listened…”

Lin Yuan shrugged innocently.

Chu Yu’s beautiful eyes flickered, looking like an angry little female cat: “You still accept the challenge after hearing this!”

Zhang Bao on the side walked over with a gloomy face: "Boy, do you want to regret it?"

"Repent?" Lin Yuan smiled: "You'd better prepare the five thousand credits first."

Credit points are considered hard currency in Tianhai High School and can be exchanged for a lot of practice resources.

 An ordinary student may not be able to accumulate 5,000 credits in one semester.

After saying these words, Lin Yuan stepped forward and slowly began to assemble the firearms in front of him.

 Zhang Bao glanced at him with disdain, stretched out his hand and handed over the energy pistol in his hand: "Trash is trash, it takes so long to assemble a gun, don't waste time, just use mine!"

Lin Yuan smiled and took the energy pistol handed over by Zhang Bao. Then with a flick of his wrist, the gun in his hand instantly fell into countless parts!

 “Use your gun, I’m afraid I’ll get my hands dirty.”

After completing these actions, Lin Yuan turned around and continued to slowly assemble the firearm in his hand.

Zhang Bao on the side didn't even have time to react, and was directly shocked by Lin Yuan's dismantling of the gun.

This guy...how could he do it so fast?!

 “Click.”

While Zhang Bao was still shocked, Lin Yuan had already filled the last energy bullet into the gun chamber.

What Zhang Bao didn't expect was that Lin Yuan directly raised the energy pistol in his hand. He didn't even check whether the accuracy was aligned with the bullseye, and directly pulled the trigger in his hand!

This idiot!

 In this case, it would be good to not miss the target.

 

What shocked Zhang Bao even more was that Lin Yuan had no intention of stopping at all, he directly chose to fire continuously!

Although the energy pistol can fire continuously, if the gun pressure is unstable, the accuracy will be greatly affected.

Even Zhang Bao couldn't match such a dazzling skill, so he naturally didn't believe that Lin Yuan could perform it so easily.

"Ha ha ha ha…"

 After the ten energy bullets were fired, Zhang Bao immediately burst out laughing.

“Boy, you are so stupid and you still want to beat me? Don’t you know that firearms have recoil? Or do you think you are Chu Lin, the little gun king?”

Chulin, the young gun king, is also a well-known genius of Zhenhai High School. He is an expert in pistol combat and has already been admitted to Yenching University in advance.

Seeing that Lin Yuan did not retort, Zhang Bao suddenly became more energetic and said with an arrogant look: "Boy, kneel down! Just call Grandpa Zhang Bao and let this matter be settled..."

At this moment, a mechanical synthesized sound came from the direction of the target.

“Student Lin Yuan, ten-ring score: 99!”

After hearing Lin Yuan’s score, Zhang Bao’s eyes widened in disbelief, as if someone had strangled his neck, and he choked back the second half of his sentence.

“Brother Zhang is indeed right. The recoil of this gun is indeed not small. At the last critical moment, my hand shook, but only nine rings came out..."

Lin Yuan patted Zhang Bao on the shoulder, with a look of regret on his face. Chu Yu on the side was dumbfounded.

This guy Lin Yuan...when did he become so fierce?!

"impossible!"

 Zhang Bao's face changed drastically, and he looked at Lin Yuan in disbelief: "You can't possibly have this kind of technology!"

 “You are covered! You are definitely covered!”

 “Do you think I’m deceived?”

Lin Yuan chuckled, picked up the energy pistol again, and began to fill the bullets one after another.

Then, Lin Yuan suddenly raised his hand again, his wrist shook wildly, and once again started to shoot towards the target in front of him, firing in rapid succession!

"boom!"

With the final gunshot, the mechanical synthesized sound rang in everyone's ears again.

“Student Lin Yuan, ten-ring score: 67!”

After hearing this score, Zhang Bao's expression suddenly became wonderful, and he laughed loudly: "Boy, I knew you were just lucky! It turns out that this is your true destiny. Is it good? It really makes people laugh out loud..."

Before Zhang Bao could finish speaking, Lin Yuan interrupted him with a sneer: "You'd better take a good look before you speak, stupid dog."

 Zhang Bao frowned, grabbed the telescope on the table, and looked at the target in front of him.

With just one glance, Zhang Bao felt as if he had been struck by lightning!

Because of the bullet holes made by Lin Yuan, two English letters were neatly arranged on the gun target in front of him - S and B!

 For a moment, Zhang Bao clenched his fists angrily, but his face was as pale as paper!

How is it possible...how is this possible?!

Lin Yuan used his superb skills to hit him hard in the face, proving that the firearms skills between the two of them were not at the same level at all!

 What Zhang Bao didn’t know was that after Lin Yuan mastered the skill [Firearm Mastery], any firearm in his hands was like an extension of his body, and he could naturally do whatever he wanted.

“I’m willing to admit defeat, remember to put the credits into my card later.”

Lin Yuan hugged Chu Yu's shoulders and said lazily: "It's time to go!"

 The latter's pretty face turned red, but he did not resist Lin Yuan's actions.

 After all... Lin Yuan got into trouble just to help her out.

 “Stop!”

Before Lin Yuan could go far, Zhang Bao called out to him again: "Let's have another bet!"

 “How do you want to bet?”

“Tomorrow at five o’clock in the afternoon, I will fight you on the martial arts stage!”

 Zhang Bao looked gloomy and said through gritted teeth.

Lin Yuan turned his head and glanced at the other party lazily: "Sorry, I'm not interested."

 Zhang Bao said word by word: "This time, I bet you 20,000 credits!"

 Twenty thousand credits... is not a small amount.

Lin Yuan thought about the upcoming martial arts exam. The 20,000 credits could just relieve his urgent need.

Thinking of this, Lin Yuan turned around and showed a bright smile to Zhang Bao: "Since you are rushing to give me credits...then I don't mind pressing you to the ground and rubbing you once."

 (End of this chapter)