I'm really not a genius

Chapter 1

"Bang --!"

"Bang --!"

"Bang --!"

In the shooting Hall of the imperial demon hunting college, more than a dozen young people, each holding an s311 sports rifle, are seizing the time to test fire.

These people are freshmen in the combat department. In 10 minutes, their final shooting exam will begin.

Due to the difference of foundation, talent and effort, the level of these students varies greatly.

Some people can hit more than 9 rings with their guns, and some people even have some difficulties in getting on the target.

For example, the boy in target six.

In the last round of test firing, each person fired five shots, and the average person's score was about 45 rings, while the boy at position 6 hit one 7 rings, two 6 rings, one 5 rings, and one missed the target, with a total score of only 24 rings.

The student at position 5 adjacent to him made a strange score of 51 rings.

——The full score is 50 rings.

Classmate No. 5 looked at his target and looked confused.

After magnifying the target, I found that there were six bullet holes on it, one of which was a gift from my classmates.

The staff in the central control room were stunned when they saw the result, and then laughed and cried.

……

In front of target 6, Lu Yao's cheeks were red.

He lowered his head and silently changed his magazine, with some clumsiness.

Of course, Lu Yao knows that everyone is laughing at himself.

However, there's no way. He just came to this world half an hour ago. He never touched a gun in his previous life. He thinks it's great to have several bullets on the target!

——Yes, he is a traveler.

Lu Yao was a student of Imperial University in his previous life. Last night, a roommate was lovelorn. He accompanied him to drink muggy wine all night. He was drunk unconscious. He opened his eyes and came to this place.

The Imperial University has become the imperial demon hunting college, and the Department of physics has become the Department of combat.

At first, he thought he was intoxicated with alcohol and had lost his mind;

But with more and more memories in his mind, Lu Yao was surprised to find that he had somehow come to a plausible parallel world.

The world is called sea blue star. The development of science, technology and culture is as different as the earth. People still live in reinforced concrete houses and drive four wheeled cars.

But the difference is that there are "demons" here.

It can even be said that demons are the dominators of the planet, and humans are just poor ants shrinking in the city fortress.

The world determined to become a demon hunter since childhood. Six months ago, "he" got his wish and was admitted to one of the best Wudao universities in China——

Imperial demon hunting college.

However, unfortunately, in this elite university with talents everywhere, their qualifications seem too mediocre.

After a semester, Lu Yao obviously felt the difficulty of his studies. He couldn't keep up with the instructor's progress in class, couldn't find the focus of training after class, had a growing gap with his classmates, and failed in various tests.

This oppressive environment almost drove him crazy. Lu Yao could only numb himself with his efforts to the limit.

However, in many cases, diligence can't make up for clumsiness.

Seeing his situation, counselors and head teachers have advised him to turn to other majors as soon as possible rather than stay in the combat department and suffer.

Otherwise, if you accumulate too many failures, you may face repetition or even drop out.

Over the past few months, three of Lu Yao's friends have gone to the military equipment department and two to the medical department.

But Lu Yao is a man who knows the reason of death. No matter what others say, he is not moved, but continues to fight harder.

This morning, Lu Yao Mingming has completed a set of high-intensity physical training, and will practice another 5K weight-bearing run.

As a result, he convulsed and fell to the ground before he was halfway there. He was rushed to the infirmary. When he opened his eyes again, the consciousness in his body changed.

Alas

Lu Yuan sighed, raised his gun and conducted another round of test firing.

This time it was slightly better than the last round. At least it didn't hit other people's targets, but the score of 27 rings was still at the bottom.

Lu Yao really wants to throw a gun and leave.

"Please note that the exam will begin in 3 minutes. Please prepare in advance."

Hearing the broadcast in the venue, Lu Yao hardened his head and picked up his gun, planning to conduct the last round of test firing.

He secretly glanced at the students next to him, imitated others' appearance, and put his elbow against his sternum, so as to increase the stability of the gun arm.

Lu Yao looked for several angles and always felt a little uncomfortable, as if there was something pressing on his chest.

He put down his gun, reached for it, and took out a dark brown Shooting Glove from his coat pocket.

Lu Yao was stunned for three seconds.

glove

Where did this come from?

"Ho... Ho..."

"Rustle..."

Lu Yuanzheng wanted to put his gloves in his trouser pocket. Suddenly, a weak current passed from the gloves to his fingertips, crisp and numb, as if he had accidentally touched static electricity; At the same time, there was a noise in his ear, like a poorly contacted old radio tuning.

"Ho ho ho..."

[a level B shooting skill book (Sports rifle) is detected]

[start downloading]

[download progress: 3%, 5%, 10%... 100%]

[download completed]

[consume firing experience value of 500 points]

Looking at the translucent barrages flashing in the field of vision, Lu Yao was stunned.

He stretched out his hand and touched it forward. His fingers easily passed through the "barrage" without any sense of substance.

What is this?

Shooting skill book? What the hell?

Is it

Is it the legendary golden finger??

With this idea, Lu Yao felt a tingling of his scalp.

"The game will start in 1 minute. Please stop the test shot and be ready to shoot."

At this time, the broadcast in the venue sounded again, announcing that the exam was about to begin.

Lu Yao subconsciously picked up his rifle again. He didn't know whether it was psychological or physiological. His hand holding the gun miraculously stabilized.

Lu Yao's heart "bangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbang.

Level B shooting skill book?

Or the "book of forced shooting skills"?

Will it work?

If so, how effective can it be?

Can you cope with the exam?

Unfortunately, there is no test shot now. The next shot is the race!