Chapter 107: The Fury of Lingyun Academy

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Translator: Noodletown
Translations  Editor: Noodletown Translations

The trial of Counter-Strike was a perfect test for weapon performance.

In the meantime, it showed the fun of PvP to all the customers.

Fang Qi’s skills were basically textbook examples. Of course, the last scene was excluded.

“From the perspective of weapon performance, the pistols are light while the submachine guns have great damage,” Nalan Mingxue concluded expressionlessly. “The sniper rifles are perfect weapons for fighting from the distance. If they can be made into spiritual artifacts and be used by people who are skilled, they can be used in higher level battles.”

“So..” She looked toward Fang Qi in satisfaction but saw his dark face.

“So, as an advisor, I can only provide answers to you in terms of making pistols right now,” Fang Qi said with a polite smile, “Please choose three pistols, Ms. Nalan.”

Nalan Mingxue was at a loss for words.


Anyway, the activity of beating the shop owner was over.

In the internet cafe, all the players were talking about what they had seen on the big screens.

Even most cultivators couldn’t quickly kill their enemies from a long distance, let alone warriors!

However, Fang Qi had calmly targeted his enemies in this map and killed them one by one.

“The shop owner looks quite young. How come he is so good?” Fenghua whispered.

“He’s very cunning! He seemed to know our master’s thoughts and intentions!” Yuexin whispered back, “Master was killed whenever she stuck out her head; it was so sad…”

“Fenghua! Yuexin! What are you talking about?!” Su Tianji’s veins bulged on her forehead.

“They were saying that you were killed whenever you stuck out your head, Auntie!” Xiao Yulv told on them.

His voice was loud, and a group of people immediately turned their heads toward them. Su Tianji froze.

“I heard them! I don’t need you to repeat what they said!” she spat out the words from clenched teeth, “Shall I kick you out, or do you want to get out of here yourself?”

“Ugh…” Xiao Yulv’s face froze.

“I’m out of here…” He fled.

Nalan Hongwu was interested in the weapons but more interested in Fang Qi’s skills. In his hands, the weapons were accurate and powerful like great tools, but it felt like they were alive in Fang Qi’s hands.

“Kid!” Nalan Hongwu felt embarrassed for being defeated by Fang Qi repeatedly, but anyway he got one back at last although with some tricks.

He patted Fang Qi on the shoulder and said feelingly, “It’s a pity that you were not born in the right era…”

“Senior, you mean…” An Huwei felt embarrassed but knew when to exit graciously. After all, they had at least won one round. If they continued, they would probably get worse results.

“With your craftiness and the new spiritual artifacts, you can even defeat a small troop.” Nalan Hongwu stroked his beard and said with a chuckle, “If you lived in my era, you would probably be famous for your achievements in the army already.”

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