National First Love and His Little Jasmine

[The highest difficulty of the one-hour holographic shooting mode is about to start, please be prepared. 】

[The highest difficulty of the one-hour holographic shooting mode is about to start, please be prepared. 】

[Three, two, one... drops! 】

After the robot announced, the scene around Song Shiqing changed.

The bright white background dimmed, and he seemed to be in the depths of a forest, surrounded by a circle of lush trees that covered the sky, and the weeds were submerged up to its calves. Also unable to see.

Suddenly there was a cool breeze, surrounded by rustling sounds from all directions, Song Shiqing raised his hand and shot directly in front of him.

There was a muffled sound of "噗", as if the outer skin of something had been pierced, causing the contents inside to shoot out, and the sounds from all around became louder and louder, and gradually turned into various sounds such as running, rolling, crawling, etc. The voices were mixed together, and Song Shiqing's shooting became faster and faster.

His feet seemed to be bound by shackles in that small space, and he didn't go outside at all, but his figure was so fast that people's vision could remain in the last second.

Meng Chuan could see the scene of his training through the peripheral device, his gaze went from scrutinizing his figure frivolously at the beginning, to appreciating Song Shiqing's strength later on, and his temperament gradually settled down.

He originally thought that Song Shiqing was just a weak chicken, at most he could build up his body and have the ability to protect himself, but it seemed more than that.

When the attacking things around Song Shiqing got faster and faster, Meng Chuan realized that those were not Zerg, but vicious and ugly high-level star beasts.

A faint doubt arose in his heart. With Song Shiqing's strength, why didn't he become a soldier, and he also had shooting training. Song Shiqing was the first person he had ever seen to use a star beast as an enemy.

But soon the question was forgotten by him, anyway, it had nothing to do with him, and he didn't want to understand Song Shiqing for the time being, that's something that he would only do when he was in love.

Meng Chuan sat on the high platform and squinted his eyes when he looked up again. On the big screen, Song Shiqing's simulation had entered the midfield, and the number of kills on it had soared to 689.

You must know that the highest record in the imperial army was only 1225, which was left by Song Shiqing's mother, while Meng Chuan's highest record was 1150.

He was sure that both mother and son were ruthless characters.

The question just now has been refurbished, and it is even more difficult to understand why Song Shiqing should stay in Dihua University with his strength, instead of going to the military academy to inherit his mother's career.

Song Shiqing's simulation gradually came to an end, and the number above soared to 1320, which obviously broke Liu Nan's record of staying in the Legion.

[This mock test is over, the final number of kills is 1566, the highest in history is 1666, please continue to work hard next time! 】

Song Shiqing was sweating profusely. He pulled up the hem of his clothes and wiped the sweat off his face. He hissed, "When will it be refreshed again?"

Isn't his mother very busy?Still have time to come back and brush the record?

While wiping his sweat, Song Shiqing wanted to grab a bottle of water from the resting place, and brushed his wet hair behind his head with one hand, revealing his handsome and deep face.

His body was too sticky, he frowned, thinking that his mother would not come over at this point, he simply raised his hands to take off his clothes, straightened his arms upwards, his head just broke free from the restraints, and hadn't been pulled off from his arms , he met eyes with Meng Chuan who looked at him with a joking smile.

Song Shiqing: "..."

Seeing that he was discovered, Meng Chuan raised his eyebrows and winked at him, and blew a hooligan whistle along the way.

"good body."

It's really good. When I see it, I think of the feel at that time, and the visual effect is not bad.

Song Shiqing belonged to the type who looked thin in his clothes and undressed, and he was very attractive, unlike the five big and three thick Alphas Meng Chuan had seen before, and he was not like the delicate and weak Omega.

It belongs to which one Meng Chuan likes. Every time I look at it at different times, my heart will itch more.