Chapter 171 - It Would Be A Kill Zone If She Takes Action
The others were also piping up, the main reason for which was to support Bertha.
As a result, they didn’t notice that the eyes of their instructor were gradually turning cold.
“Instructor, we need a capable and responsible class monitor.” The words showed an obvious doubting of Su Huiqing’s abilities.
Yu Shijin surveyed the group.
“Capable and responsible?” He spoke slowly, his tone cold and distant.
Every syllabus was uttered clear and distinct.
An indescribable chilliness.
He glanced at the person who spoke. Yu Shijin was wielding a gun while standing in a relaxed posture. Not at all a proper military stance.
Su Huiqing just nimbly leaped across the barrier, before reaching out to tap on the shoulder of the officer in charge of distributing the ammunition.
Her eyes were bright and clear. “Brother, give me a gun.”
“Oh.” The officer was momentarily stunned before regaining his composure. “This is the newest RE852 gun. It is very light and suitable for girls like you…”
Bertha observed the way Su Huiqing casually held the gun. She didn’t look like a professional at all. She couldn’t help smirking. “This is the latest model of guns which my family sponsored the school with. It hasn’t even been launched on the market yet.”
The others gazed at her in awe.
Su Huiqing just gave a low laugh.
She fiddled with the gun indifferently. She naturally knew this gun very well.
Apollo had even asked her to modify it.
“Let me give you a demonstration on how to use the gun.” The officer was still instructing carefully. “This is how you dismantle it…”
As he continued to drone on, Su Huiqing flipped the weapon in her hand.
Holding it firmly, she raised the gun.
Her movements were as fluid as water, fast beyond belief.
“Damn, so cool!” Someone exclaimed. It was one of the boys in the class who had not spoken a single word since the start.
His eyes were shining.
However.
Soon after.
Bang!
A series of loud bangs!
“Damn! 10.9!” This time, it was the officer who spoke. He was standing right beside Su Huiqing.
He sounded clearly astonished.
Few people know that when in a real team, each shot was scored decimally so that the highest possible score for each shot is 10.9 for a perfectly central shot.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
10 gun shots, but only one bullet hole.
Everyone knew what this meant.
Silence descended, leaving only the sound of breathing!
This gun had a maximum of 10 bullets.
But Su Huiqing was not quite finished.
With lightning-fast moves, she dismantled the gun and reloaded a fresh round of bullets. Everyone stared in disbelief at how dextrous those fair, slender hands were.
“The International Association exists solely to make a person stronger, not for you to gloat about it. Her hands were moving speedily, but her words were cold and calm. “Everyone outside looks to the International Association with respect and worship. If you treat them all with this same attitude, what’s the point of your existence? Don’t forget the reason you came to Monster University. No one’s existence should be belittled.”
“No one is born more talented than the rest. Every single achievement must be hard-fought through one’s own merits.”
“I have been truly disappointed by this visit to Monster University.”
A loud click followed her final sentence.
The gun was loaded.
She stopped and raised the weapon.
Her eyes narrowed slightly.
It was full of a chilly light.
Everyone was dazed by her speech before being utterly transfixed by her actions.
She once again raised the gun but wasn’t aiming at her own target.
She was aiming at Bertha’s target.
Shooting a target from a slanted angle was way more complicated than shooting it straight on.
There were several factors that must be readjusted accordingly. It was not something that anyone could just easily achieve.
The scene was totally silent. There were no sounds of her cocking her gun or any voices chattering. Even the class next door was watching the scene.
Su Huiqing’s face remained impassive.
She just stood there, one hand adjusting the brim of her cap, while the other slowly raised the gun.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
10 smooth, consecutive shots again.
Such powerful recoil energy.
But the hand of the person holding the gun didn’t even tremble.
Under the shining sun, Su Huiqing’s face remained clear and pristine as always.
She drew back her gun and blew on the still-smoking barrel. She glanced at Bertha, her voice remarkably placid. “Come, your turn.”
At the same time, everyone at present could clearly see the addition of a single bullet hole on Bertha’s target. None of them was blind. The position of the bullet hole clearly indicated: Another 10.9!