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A Weird Theater That Started In London

Chapter 82

Author: Mysterious planet
updatedAt: 2025-05-03

It''s sunny on Thursday.

    After a day''s rest, Lu Li and others ushered in a new class called gun transformation.

    The anatomy class the day before yesterday really brought a deep psychological shadow to the elite class. Until now, some people still turn pale and have no appetite to eat.

    "Go to have supper in the evening?"

    As soon as pan Ming walked out of the dormitory building, he saw Lu Li and Duke and immediately came forward to issue an invitation.

    "OK, I guess this class won''t be so bloody..." Lu Li paused and guessed, "probably talking about some knowledge of firearms?"

    After two consecutive deaths, Duke, an optimist, was a little frightened: "Oh, I think it''s better not to overestimate the wonderful degree of the school."

    "Don''t poison milk." after that, pan Ming shrugged and stressed again: "believe my hunch, these two classes are absolutely easy."

    In this way, the three walked and talked, and soon arrived at the teaching building. The empty classroom showed that they were the only class in the seven classes that were arranged to have classes at night.

    However, what surprised Lu Li most was that assistant Bai Xiao was not late. Some people saw him standing on the podium with a smile, and his face turned white again.

    "Don''t be nervous. My anatomy class will only be available next week. I came so late to take you to the gun reconstruction class."

    Then Bai Xiaomo counted the number of people. After confirming that no one was absent, he directly said, "class!"

    "Good TA!"

    Hearing that there was no damn anatomy class tonight, everyone, including Lu Li, couldn''t help raising their voice.

    Boom!

    The magnesium lamp flashes.

    Seeing more about this scene, they don''t feel fresh. The people shrouded in white light patiently wait for their sight to return to normal.

    At 8:00 p.m., the firearms reform class started on time.

    A tall, black faced man in camouflage came to the front of the line.

    Duke gathered around Lu Li and asked in surprise, "man, isn''t this Wu Wei, the assistant teacher of class 5, how did he come to give us a class?"

    "I don''t know. Maybe other seniors are busy with their own affairs." Lu Li shook his head.

    In fact, their stay in this school is not short. Needless to say, they have also experienced some things personally:

    For example, there are no teachers recognized by most people here, and all the teaching work is undertaken by the elders.

    For another example, in addition to classes, there are no new students at all. Those seniors and sisters seem to live in legend.

    At this time, Wu Wei said in a dry voice, "be quiet, everyone."

    "Although some students know me, please be patient and listen to me to introduce myself."

    "I am your firearms teacher, also a teaching assistant in class 5, from a junior."

    "The teaching task of this month is to familiarize you with common modern firearms and make everyone have a clear understanding of them before the second monthly examination."

    Wu Wei looked around at the crowd. His words were vigorous and resolute, which made him serious.

    However, after seeing his violent suppression of the troublemaker Lu Li and Duke after the class division examination, I feel that this guy seems to have become strong outside and weak inside.

    Is this elite class really so important?

    These students, whose strength is unfathomable, must be treated with caution.

    When the two whispered, pan Ming''s voice came:

    "Do you know him?"

    "The senior, no, teacher... What''s his name? He didn''t say."

    Wu Wei, whose hearing was different from that of ordinary people, naturally heard this murmur, coughed a few times to hide his embarrassment, and then said, "go to class first, and wait until the other teaching tasks are completed."

    Then, the surrounding environment began to change, and everyone felt a trance in front of them.

    A moment later.

    Lu Li was surprised to find that his clothes had changed: Tactical Vest, double hole headgear and long camouflage pants.

    Is this going to war again?

    The next moment, he saw Duke and pan Ming next to him. Their costumes should be consistent with themselves, with an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

    "Isn''t this the anti terrorist elite?"

    The sound came from behind.

    Then someone replied, "this picture seems to be hot sand city 2... I haven''t played for a long time."

    At this time, an electronic prompt sounded in my ear, which verified the two people''s guess.

    [Game: anti terrorist elite]

    [map: dustii]

    [mode: blasting]

    【5V5】

    "The system of 16 wins in 30 games is adopted, with 15 games in the first half and 15 games in the second half. The camp is changed in the middle, and the winning members are divided equally into 1000 learning points."

    "You have two minutes to arrange tactics and buy equipment."

    "Start timing now!"

    Obviously, pan Ming guessed right. This firearms transformation class is very easy. You only need to understand the performance of firearms through actual combat.

    However, when Wu Wei said that the winner had a reward, the competitiveness and gunpowder of the game instantly increased countless times.

    In school, learning means money and can exchange everything.

    Once the team wins, each member will receive a reward of 200 learning points.

    Absolutely a lot!

    Taking a monthly exam is both time-consuming and laborious. The reward is not fixed, and so many learning points can be obtained in a class. Even in Lu Li''s eyes, it is still a cost-effective business.

    "I''m familiar with this map. I can draw it with my eyes closed. Don''t listen to my command?"

    Duke turned to look at two strangers. Although they were classmates, they had no contact. After all, they were divided into classes once a month. Talking about friendship was absolutely nonsense.

    "Yes."

    One of them nodded.

    The other tall man didn''t refuse, just said, "I''m familiar with it, but as long as I can win, I can listen to you."

    Four lines of sight fell on Lu Li.

    "Don''t count on me." Lu Li was helpless and said with a bitter smile: "to tell you the truth, I only watched others play a few times and didn''t know the terrain at all."

    "Game Xiaobai." Pan Mingyan is brief and comprehensive.

    "Well, I hope all the people across the street haven''t touched the game." Wang Liqiang held back his loss and said, "my name is Wang Li. I''m good at using all kinds of rifles. I once shot and killed 23 German soldiers with stg-44 assault rifles on the Arnhem battlefield."

    "Jiang Sheng, close combat is good. You can use some guns of all types."

    The tall man paused and said in a deep voice, "come on, no one doesn''t want to get this almost free 200 learning points?"

    "I never hold back."

    Pan Ming''s words are full of certainty. Although he is not familiar with the terrain, he is very confident in his own strength.

    "Any position is OK." Lu Li knew that he could not keep a low profile at this time. He pointed to Duke and pan Ming and reminded: "the three of us have been in the elite class."

    Sure enough, when he finished speaking, Jiang Sheng and Wang Li''s expressions were one of Su, and they didn''t say much. They waited patiently for Duke to make tactical arrangements.

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