Gu Ziming glanced at her and smiled, "The first class I served in is the afternoon class of your Class 3. You will know soon if you are as powerful as your soldiers."

"Are you sure you can beat me?" Wang Shuyue clenched her fists. Her overall score was not high, but no matter what, she was also a cultivator with great perfection in Qi cultivation. It is not easy to defeat Gu Ziming, who cannot cultivate immortality?

Gu Ziming sneered, without a response, but the expression told Wang Shuyue that she could give it a try.

Seeing this, Wang Shuyue immediately punched him in the face without hesitation!

But unexpectedly, Gu Ziming's head tilted, as fast as a phantom, and actually avoided her raid.

"Huh?" Wang Shuyue didn't believe in evil, raised her palm and condensed into a ball of fire, and threw it over again.

Gu Ziming moved around in place, suddenly pulled out a metal sect stick, and opened the fire racket with one stick.

Seeing the fireball burning towards the broom dustpan under the stairs, Wang Shuyue was startled and rushed up, condensed into a phantom of leaves, extinguishing the fireball.

After she finished extinguishing the fire, Gu Ziming pointed the stick in his hand at her fragile dantian.

Wang Shuyue suddenly froze and looked down. At some point, a dark hole suddenly opened at the tip of the teaching stick, flashing with a cold light.

This is not a teaching stick at all, but a gun that can fire micro bullets!

As long as Gu Ziming presses the launch button, her dantian will definitely be destroyed.

"That doesn't count!" Wang Shuyue pointed to the broom, dustpan and other items under the stairs, and defended:

"You can't use spells randomly in the base. I can't cast them. If I change the place, it will definitely not be the result now."

Gu Ziming took back the teaching stick, watched her make a quibble, and did not refute, but just had a sarcastic smile on his lips, and Wang Shuyue couldn't continue to say anything.

"Under the foundation building, the monk's defense cannot withstand the power of bullets, unless your speed can be faster than the bullets." Gu Ziming explained.

Wang Shuyue drooped her shoulders and drank milk tea silently, feeling dissatisfied.

"I thought I hadn't seen each other for four months and you could grow a lot, but I didn't expect it to be like this. You go and be prepared. I won't be lenient in the afternoon."

Gu Zi clearly waved his hand and signaled that Wang Shuyue could leave. His contemptuous look seemed to be even flatter than before.

Wang Shuyue was so angry that her teeth were itchy, but there were people coming and going around her, so she didn't dare to do anything to Gu Ziming. She could only drink the milk tea in her hand in one sip, stuff the empty cup into Gu Ziming's arms, and ran back to the dormitory.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Ou Keqin led the whole class of twenty members to arrive at the training classroom on time.

Their first lesson was gun class.

Gu Ziming was fully armed and went to the wide training room on time. The first thing he said was:

"I'm not targeting you, I just want to say that everyone here is rubbish!"

In an instant, the hatred was filled.

Gu Ziming walked to the middle, "We won't be training this afternoon. I want to have an in-depth understanding with everyone first, and the squad leader will come first."

He stretched out his finger and pointed at Oakqin who was standing first.

Ou Keqin took a step forward with a stern face, Gu Ziming opened a translucent barrier and waved to Ou Keqin to come in with him.

Then, he proposed his in-depth understanding.

"You come and hit me until I fall down, and you can use spells."

Team members: Are you so crazy?

Ou Keqin frowned, "Teacher Gu, are you sure?"

As we all know, among the new teachers, only Gu Ziming cannot cultivate immortality.

Gu Ziming raised his eyebrows and patted his equipment, "I'm very sure that if you are ready, you can start anytime."

Upon hearing this, Ou Keqin was not polite. He raised his hand and a fire dragon immediately appeared behind Gu Ziming, spewing out a raging flame!

However, the fire dragon looked scary. In fact, he still had one move and did not really use all his strength to worry about hurting the teacher.

But he didn't expect that he was completely self-indulgent.

Gu Ziming pulled out a gun as big as a palm at a very fast speed, and hit the fire dragon with a "bang". The seemingly ferocious fire dragon instantly turned into invisible.

"Hiss~" Wang Shuyue and his teammates were all taking a breath.

how so?

Gu Ziming smiled but said nothing, raised his eyebrows and signaled Ou Keqin to continue.

So, everyone watched their first place, and were beaten to the point of being unable to fight back.

Those endless weapons, like those made specifically for monks, actually made Okeqin tightly. In the end, the spiritual energy was empty and he could only fight with Gu Ziming in hand.

Gu Ziming was calm and resolved Ou Keqin's basic tricks one by one.

He seemed to be able to take a step forward and see his opponent's path. Every time Oakqin used half of his tricks, he was already waiting there in advance.

Ten minutes later, Ou Keqin was knocked to the ground with a punch and could no longer get up, so the two stopped.

Gu Ziming waved and signaled the two of them to pull Okeqin aside and continued to click the next person.

I have to say that Gu Ziming's move was very effective. The girl who was clicked was so scared that her face turned pale and she asked tremblingly:

"Teacher, can you stop hitting me? My aunt is here."

"Oh." Gu Ziming nodded, his eyes swept across the girl's lower abdomen. Just as the girl was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly spoke,

"I don't like someone lying. You can do it without fighting. You can run a hundred laps in the gravity field."

The girl was stunned, thinking that it was better to have short pain than long pain, and walked into the barrier with a stool.

"Ah!" screamed to himself, condensed into a thorn vine and held it in his hand, and released the level pressure, and rushed towards Gu Ziming at the same time.

Everyone heard a "bang" sound and the girl fell to the ground.

The air paused for a moment, and then the girl's wailing sounded through the entire training ground, scaring everyone's hearts trembled.

He looked up at the girl on the ground and saw her lying on the ground. A blood hole appeared on her left arm, and blood was flowing out.

She was shot.

"Gu Ziming!"

Wang Shuyue was shocked and accidentally called out Gu Ziming's full name, reminding him that this is a training camp and not to kill the enemy on the battlefield.

Gu Ziming glanced at her faintly, frowned in displeasure, took out a small blue potion, opened the lid, and poured it on the girl's shot arm.

Soon, the wound healed.

"Teacher, the bullet has not been taken..." Zhang Yang spoke to remind him. Before he finished speaking, he received a cold look from Gu Ziming.

He explained impatiently: "This is a soluble bullet, for training, otherwise do you think there will be only such a small wound on her hand?"

The girl who was shot and choked with tears and asked, "Will the scars be left?"

Gu Ziming glanced at her speechlessly, helped the person up and sent it out of the barrier. The girl stared at him, and then he said, "No!"
Chapter completed!