pertwk Chapter 106 The Gun God of Tian Tai 1!
Chapter 106 The Gun God of Tian Tai 1!
Su Qingying's pupils contracted sharply. Her survival instinct made her use all her strength at the last moment to hold the alloy longsword horizontally in front of her!
"choke!"
A crisp, metallic clang rang out.
She barely managed to block Lin Qiye's third shot.
But that terrifying force sent the long sword flying from her hand!
"I surrender!"
Su Qingying's face turned deathly pale, and she screamed with all her might.
She knew she had already lost.
If we continue fighting, we'll only face certain death.
A flash of white light, and the medical personnel in white coats reappeared, quickly separating the two and beginning to provide emergency treatment for Su Qingying.
Su Qingying raised her head and stared at Lin Qiye with her eyes filled with humiliation.
An unprecedented sense of humiliation and anger welled up inside me.
The final verdict finally appeared on the holographic screen above the training ground.
Lin Qiye wins!
Lin Qiye slowly holstered his gun, only then realizing the extent of his "masterpiece".
He touched his nose somewhat embarrassedly.
This... I really can't blame myself.
It's all Su Qingying's fault for retreating too quickly.
He originally intended to pierce her spine with a single shot, rendering her completely incapable of fighting.
Who knew that she would twist her body in that instant and avoid a fatal blow.
As a result, ...
This has led to the somewhat awkward situation we're in now.
Whose fault is this?
……
In the student dormitory.
Bai Muxi shuddered as she watched Su Qingying being urgently carried away by medical personnel on the screen.
She subconsciously looked down at herself.
If my own big bomb were to be blown up like that, then... then I would really want to die!
Galaxy Martial Arts University, that's terrifying!
The intensity and brutality of the battle during what was merely an entrance exam far surpassed any competition she had ever witnessed at the third-rate martial arts normal university in Haicheng!
……
Haicheng, Su Family Manor.
An elderly man with white hair and beard, exuding an air of authority, sat in the main seat, quietly watching the match on the screen.
He is none other than the head of the Susie Group, Old Master Su, Su Qingying's grandfather.
When he saw his granddaughter being driven to the brink of defeat by that unknown boy, shot after shot, and finally losing miserably and leaving the field seriously injured.
A hint of dissatisfaction finally surfaced on his usually placid face.
He didn't say anything more, but slowly stood up, snorted coldly, and turned to leave the hall.
The middle-aged men and beautiful young women left standing to the side looked at each other, not daring to even breathe.
……
Meanwhile, the live broadcast room of Training Ground No. 765 was already in an uproar.
The live stream room, which originally had only a handful of viewers, attracted a lot of curious viewers because Lin Qiye had previously been named one of the "Top Ten Outstanding Contestants of the Morning".
At this moment, the number of people watching online has exceeded five hundred.
A flood of comments instantly overwhelmed the entire screen.
"Holy crap! This guy's amazing!"
"I love this kind of decisive and ruthless killing; I'll kill women too!"
"One shot, one kill; clean and efficient! I love it!"
"That Su Qingying isn't weak either; judging from the information, she's a genius. How come she got completely crushed?"
"That step-back followed by a counter-attack was absolutely awesome! A textbook example of a maneuver!"
"Haha, I feel sorry for the goddess for a second!"
"Wow, the goddess is amazing!"
Tiantai City, Tiantai Martial Arts Normal University, Male Dormitory.
Bai Mujie was staring excitedly at his personal terminal; he was one of the more than 500 viewers.
After watching the entire match, the expression on his face was incredibly strange.
Su Qingying, the genius class beauty of Haicheng No. 1 High School who was high above and regarded as a goddess by countless people, was actually hung up and beaten by her own brother-in-law like a daughter, and was eventually beaten to death!
The comment that flashed by in the live chat, "Wow, the goddess is amazing!", was written by him.
After sending the message, he slapped his thigh and muttered to himself in frustration, "Damn it! Why did I stay in Tian Tai to study at this lousy university! I should have gone to Terra City! Even if I got into a fifth-rate university, I could have followed my brother-in-law around all day, sucking up to him!"
The more he thought about it, the more sense it made, so he immediately called his father, Bai Zhenyun.
"Hey Dad! I want to drop out of school! I want to repeat a year, I want to go to university in Terra!"
"Why?"
"Dad, did you watch my brother-in-law's live stream...?"
There was a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone.
Immediately following was Bai Zhenyun's furious roar: "You little brat, have you lost your mind?! Drop out? Repeat a year? Do you think money grows on trees? Qi Ye is in the First Academy District, do you think you can get into the Tenth Academy District?"
"You'd better finish your university studies! After graduation, if you want to go to Terra, go work there! Why are you causing me trouble now!"
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Bai Mujie listened to the "beep beep" sound coming from the terminal, looking utterly hopeless.
……
Lin Qiye has reached a total score of 16 points after winning his sixth game.
His overall ranking also soared from 818th to 748th.
Thirty minutes later, the seventh match began.
The opponent was a burly, muscular boy whose weapon was an alloy greatsword.
The enormous size and massive weapons created a sense of oppression.
The moment the match began, the boy with the greatsword let out a roar and charged like a bull. His greatsword, accompanied by a howling wind, came crashing down, seemingly intending to cleave Lin Qiye and his gun in two.
However, what awaited him was Lin Qiye's already erupting "fiery and swift" martial will!
The scorching and domineering aura swept over the mind of the giant swordsman like an invisible storm.
His forward momentum suddenly faltered.
For Lin Qiye, this momentary opening was fatal.
One shot!
Finish!
With 17 points, I've reached 599th in the rankings!
……
Thirty minutes later, his eighth match was about to begin.
Match Number: Eighth
[Match Time: 3:10 PM]
[Competition Venue: Training Ground No. 701]
This time, his opponent was a boy who looked ordinary but had exceptionally sharp eyes.
Lin Qiye
Overall Ranking: 599
[Genetic potential: 10.3%]
[Base points: 17]
【lofty】
Overall Ranking: 455
[Genetic potential: 14%]
[Base points: 17]
Before the competition even started, hundreds of viewers had already flooded into the live broadcast room of Arena 701.
Most of these people are Gao Yuan's high school classmates, and they are now scattered across various martial arts universities, both public and private.
The atmosphere in the live stream chat was incredibly lively.
"Go, Gao Yuan! Crush them!"
"Finally, Gao Yuan is here! Our Tian Tai No. 1 High School's sharpshooter!"
"Gao Yuan's marksmanship already surpassed all the teachers at Tiantai No. 1 Middle School! Now that he's entered Galaxy Martial Arts University, he's bound to be even more formidable!"
"Galaxy Martial Arts University has ten thousand students, who are the most outstanding freshmen geniuses in the entire galaxy! We really can't be careless..."
"Look at what you're saying. Someone like Liu Zhenlong, a freak, is already in the top 100. In the 200-500 range, who can rival Gao Yuan? He's hailed by our principal as a once-in-a-century marksmanship genius!"
"That double-blade player was already very strong in the last match, but unfortunately Gao Yuan is even stronger."
……
Inside the martial arts arena.
Gao Yuan, holding a long spear, was stunned for a moment when he saw Lin Qiye opposite him.
Where have I seen this guy before?
Oh, right.
Isn't that the underdog I saw in the shopping street the other day?
He's broken into the top 500 too?!
Gao Yuan was genuinely surprised.
However, as a former rival in the college entrance examination, Gao Yuan did not take Lin Qiye seriously.
Moreover, when he saw that the unremarkable Lin Qiye had also chosen a spear.
A faint smile involuntarily appeared on his face.
He never lost a spear-on-spear duel.
The last time he lost was when he was nine years old, against his father, who was a prospective martial artist.
But just one month later, he beat his father in marksmanship.
Even Liu Zhenlong, that freak, could only defeat him if he comprehended the martial arts will!
This is the lowest level of garbage right in front of me.
They will not be his formidable opponent.
anyway.
We will win!