Physical education class.
One of the required courses in colleges and universities, it is more important than anatomy courses and firearms courses. It runs through the first three years of college. If you fail, you need to make up the exam. If you continue to fail, you will keep making up.
It can almost be said that as long as the grades in physical education are up to standard, there will be no obstacles to further studies.
Pan Ming and Lu Li passed the assessment, which meant that they could skip a grade. Of course, the school did not allow this phenomenon.
In addition, Duke has a lot of learning points in his hands, but he is not willing to strengthen them, but even so, he almost reaches the standard.
Three monsters.
Fortunately, the other students didn't know the inside story, otherwise they would have been shocked to the point of collapse. Senior Wan wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead and made up his mind to protect this secret.
Otherwise, a bunch of unpredictable people will come to your door.
Although Assistant Coach Bai has the ability to suppress these troubles, one more thing is worse than one less thing.
As his thoughts whirled, Wan Xiong calmed his expression, looked at the bystanders, and said bluntly: "For now, your strength is still lacking. Instead of wasting energy, it is better to continue fighting the pigs."
"Senior, let me try." Jiang Sheng was a little reluctant, "This time our class has four places for outstanding students, and I am lucky enough to be among them."
Although it was a fluke, he was full of confidence.
Seeing what his friend said, Wang Li also stood up and asked tentatively: "Senior, my midterm exam score is only slightly worse than his, can you give it a try?"
Lu Li, Pan Ming, and Duke are in the first echelon of the grade.
Jiang Sheng and Wang Li knew they couldn't compete with them, but they wanted to know how big the gap was between them.
Wan Xiong did not stop him and said readily: "Go in."
As a teacher, he naturally understands how many potential students there are in the class. In fact, Jiang Sheng and Wang Li are not bad at talent. If they were placed in another class, they would definitely come out on top. Unfortunately...
On the side, others were silent.
In fact, everyone started from the same starting point, but as time went by, the gap became wider and wider.
Now, I even have an idea in my mind: It is good to have more big guys in the class, and you can follow behind and take advantage of it. Plus, you are not bad at all, so you just need to work hard.
When this scene happened, Duke was not present, so Pan Ming took the initiative to introduce: "The two of them are not weak. They have both awakened their fighting spirits and participated in the battle for the national jade seal."
When the Yuan brothers attacked the North and South Palaces, the situation got out of hand. The four of them teamed up to capture the Imperial Seal from Jianzhang Palace. Later, Lu Li gave the object to him for safekeeping, and was eventually given to him as a reward by the principal.
It was with this thing in hand that Pan Ming made up his mind to become an immortal.
"Let's see how long they can hold on."
Duke nodded.
We are all old acquaintances, so there is no need to introduce too much. In fact, he is quite curious about how many points the two of them can get. They will definitely not pass, but it will definitely not be too low.
Three minutes later, Wang Li walked out of the warehouse door and said helplessly: "Forty-six points, still far from passing."
"It's already very good." Senior Wan patted him on the shoulder with a friendly attitude, "To be honest, I was mostly at your level back then. Be careful not to be arrogant and impetuous, and work hard."
After a few dozen seconds, the virtual warehouse where Jiang Sheng was located opened. Without anyone asking, he said frankly: "Fifty-two points, I tried my best."
Hearing this, Duke felt a sense of urgency in his heart. He planned to buy some high-quality enhancers tonight. After all, if he didn't have a strong enough body, how could he use the mecha?
A smile appeared on Senior Wan's face, and he thought to himself: It can only be said that it is worthy of being an elite class. No matter how balanced the principal is, it cannot stop the rise of outstanding people.
In the first physical education class after the midterm exam, a total of five people took part in the entrance test. Two people passed, two people were just a hair short of it, and the last person only needed to go through one more test (intensification) to reach the standard.
Although the others at the same table didn't know the whole story, they could vaguely guess that it must be some kind of extraordinary trial. They worked hard to kill the pigs, from Landrace pigs to prehistoric Terror pigs.
The "learning" atmosphere is getting stronger and stronger.
And this good demeanor continued into the evening. In the firearms combat class, Wu Wei, who had a face as black as coal, felt heavy:
We are not afraid of people with high talents, but we are afraid of people who are both talented and willing to work hard.
If that's the case, then give those brats in your class more practice in the future.
As for holding back during lectures and deliberately concealing key points, Wu Wei didn't bother to do it.
"Whether it's a pistol, a submachine gun, an assault rifle, or a sniper rifle, everyone has played with it. They can even be quickly disassembled and modified on a small scale, so today we will play with something new."
As soon as he finished speaking, a row of new guns appeared on the empty long table, full of science fiction feeling.
"Is this an electromagnetic pulse rifle?" Duke's face was filled with joy. He felt like he could take a gamble.
"That's right."
"This gun is produced by Amat Battle Systems and is widely used by Space Colonial Marines."
After listening to the black-faced teacher's introduction, many people got excited, not only because of the excitement of coming into contact with future weapons, which they can spend money to buy, but more importantly, the information revealed in it!
Anatomy + Infectious Disease Prevention and Control = Blood Race
Anatomy + future weapons + driving lessons =?
While everyone was thinking and exchanging opinions, Wu Wei picked up one of the pulse guns and said, "M41a pulse rifle, the stock is 65.9 cm when folded and 84 cm when unfolded."
"There are two fire modes, four bursts and full automatic, with an effective range of 500 meters, a maximum range of 2,100 meters, and a rate of fire of 900 rounds per minute."
"Let's try it out."
This was not the first time that everyone had touched a gun. After hearing this, they had no reason to hesitate and picked it up directly.
very light.
It is lighter than most modern large-caliber firearms, only about three kilograms when empty.
"This pulse gun is very powerful. In order to avoid accidental injuries, I will not issue ammunition to you before you have been trained."
Lu Li understood this, and it would not take long, because no matter how the firearm developed, it could not deviate too much from its original shape.
"First of all, it is made of ultra-light and dense alloy, which is light and strong. Most of the internal parts are made of high-temperature and high-impact resistant plastic, so you don't have to worry about the chamber exploding or being corroded..."
"...The firing principle is pulse type, and the energy is provided by the lithium battery in the grip. The standard m41a magazine is a "U"-shaped automatic ammunition storage and delivery device. When the magazine is full, it has 99 bullets."
“You see, this place is the ammunition counter. After inserting the magazine, it will light up red to show how many bullets are left inside.
And here, a 30mm U1 grenade launcher is mounted. This pump-action grenade launcher can load 4 rounds of grenades. "
Wu Wei spoke very seriously, but some people felt more and more familiar with it. They raised their hands and asked tentatively: "Teacher, is it produced in the alien world?"
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