Quanmin: Weak sharpshooter?Star Destroyer

Use 3 elite-level double-knife praying mantises to torture Wang Yan, a level 24 sharpshooter!

Everyone was startled.

Others yelled, "Surrender!"

"Wang Yan, surrender! Immediately! Quick!!"

Lin Yu shouted with all his might.

As long as Wang Yan surrenders, everyone can go in and stop this farce.

But ah...

But he, Wang Yan, said calmly: "Two-knife praying mantis, hard metal shell, weak paralysis attribute."

Ok?

At this time, is he still in the mood to say this?

I saw Wang Yan snapping his fingers: "Paralyzing bullet."

The gun girl beside her raised her hand to catch the bullet that appeared out of thin air.

Load, chamber, and pull the trigger, all in one go.

Paralyzing bullets burst from Gatling's barrel.

Of course he is not afraid.

This is just the martial arts gym of the Lin family.

If he can't beat him, he can surrender at any time.

The bodyguards of the Lin family around will rescue him.

And the three elite double-knife praying mantises in front of him are a great complement to him!

The paralyzing bullet hit the double-knife mantis, and the three double-knife mantis twitched on the spot.

And what about Wang Yan?

Kneeling on one knee, he took out his Barrett sniper rifle from the storage space of the God Stone.

"The whole body of the Double Knife Praying Mantis is made of hard metal, and the weak point is at the joint between the neck and the body!"

Turn the magnification of the scope to 8 times.

You can clearly see the gap in the neck of the double-knife mantis.

The corner of Wang Yan's mouth rose, and he pulled the trigger with his index finger.

[You killed a level 25 elite double-knife mantis and gained 1 experience points. 】

One shot!one! ?

Lin Hu and Ye Xin who were standing outside the court were stunned for a long time.

"He...he actually used your brother's fierce beast to gain experience?"

"This guy... Do you think he is crazy, or is he a logical genius?"

Lin Yu was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Another shot!

The second double-knife praying mantis fell.

The paralyzed double-knife mantis cannot move.

It is completely Wang Yan's experience package.

It's just queuing up and shooting!

Third shot.

The upgrade light shines on Wang Yan.

[Level 25, unlock new skills. 】

Seeing the beast he bred was killed, Lin Tian, ​​who was drunk, became angry from embarrassment.

"You kid is courting death...".

Chapter 22 National Actual Combat League (3 Thanks to Flower Tickets)

The 3 elite double-knife praying mantises were dealt with within 1 minute.

Lin Tian, ​​who became angry from embarrassment, wanted to go crazy with alcohol by taking advantage of the strength of alcohol.

"enough!"

With a yell, Lin Tian was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and he woke up a lot from the wine.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound.

A strong man in his forties stood there.

Seeing this, several people directly lowered their heads: "Grandpa!"

Ok……

Becoming a grandfather at 40?

Of course not.

The higher the level of people in this world, the easier it is to stay young.

The servants and bodyguards all said, "Old Lin, when did you come back!"

Boss Lin frowned, and he directly opened the protective cover of the Budokan.

clap clap!

He swung his hand and slapped Lin Tian twice.

"A person at level 49, bullying a student? Are you okay? Get lost!"

Lin Tian's face was swollen like a pig's head, and he was beaten by his grandfather, so he had to leave in despair.

Teach this drunken grandson a lesson.

Elder Lin turned around, his eyes were vicious, like a fierce tiger devouring people.

"Boy, are you a classmate of Wanhou?"

Wang Yan shook his head: "No."

"Then you are her boyfriend?" Elder Lin's voice raised a little.

"Not at all."

Not a classmate?Not a boyfriend?

Where is it?

But since he is not a boyfriend, the old man's attitude has softened a lot.

He came over and patted Wang Yan on the shoulder: "The young man is young and promising. At first glance, he looks like a player in the National Student League, right?"

"No, I'm not eligible to participate."

When hearing this sentence.

Elder Lin was stunned.

This kid can easily blow up three double-knife praying mantises, so he is not eligible to participate in the National Student League?

His eyes widened: "You? You are not qualified? Are you kidding me?"

Wang Yan pointed to himself: "I'm just a sharpshooter, not a rare profession."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Lin became anxious: "You? A sharpshooter?"

National Student League.

Every year, a student is selected from all over the country, and the national league is organized in hundreds of cities across the country.

Wang Yan is indeed not eligible to be selected, he is just an ordinary sharpshooter.

And if you want to meet the selection criteria, you must at least be a rare profession.

Such as necromancer, magic swordsman, paladin, elemental mage and so on.

The sharpshooter on the bad street will not be selected.

The purpose of the National League is to train outstanding students.

But when choosing, only look at the occupation.

Mr. Lin heard that Wang Yan was not qualified to participate.

He realized something was wrong.

"wait for me a while."

Elder Lin picked up his mobile phone and dialed the number of the job transferee Education Bureau.

"Hey, it's me, Lin Zhen. Well, let's check a student named Wang Yan, a student from Guangnan No. [-] Middle School. Why isn't he qualified for the National League?"

The old man was silent for a while.

I heard the person on the other end of the phone say, "He's a sharpshooter. He doesn't qualify for the National League, does he?"

The old man frowned: "There is nothing wrong with arranging him in!"

"But Mr. Lin, the quota is already full."

The person on the other end of the phone was very embarrassed.

"Give him the place of the paladin."

Paladin is obviously Li Wu's quota.

But it was assigned to Wang Yan's head.

After solving this matter, Mr. Lin put down his phone.

Whether Wang Yan can participate in the National Student Practical League is a matter of his words.

My heart was a little shocked.

Although I checked the information of the Lin family before coming here, I know that the Lin family is very powerful in Guangnan City.

But the National Student Practical League, the old man just put him in it?

It seems that he didn't come in vain this time.

That's right...

Don't blame Wang Yan for his scheming.

He came to Lin Yu's house more or less because of this.

After the actual combat training, it will be the National Student League.

But there are very few places in this league, and there are only 4 places in each city in the country.

Elder Lin patted Wang Yan on the shoulder: "In the league, take care of me more. If there is nothing else, I won't disturb your young people's party."

Lin Yu blushed: "Grandpa! I... I don't need others to take care of me."

The old man laughed loudly, turned his head and walked towards the distant courtyard.

After leaving, Mr. Lin seemed to be talking to himself: "Master Priest, according to your instructions, I have already given the quota to Wang Yan."

…………

Early the next morning.

Wang Yan and Su Mo came to the school.

Behind him was still the gun girl with Gatling on her back.

into the classroom.