Academy Island, Tokyo Martial Arts Detective High School.

At this time, many students in the Wujian Gaoli were whispering in one direction.

"Those two people are they?"

"A rumored attack on the supernova?"

"It is said that I also received an S-level rating in yesterday's entrance exam."

"I'll get an S-rated rating in the entrance exam? Is it true or false?"

"That's a supernova."

Even if you don’t need to name a name, you will know who the students around you are talking about.

There is no doubt that it is the Fangli and the faraway mountain of Kinji who just walked into the campus.

Fang Li was a little used to this, but Kinji Asahira scratched his head and complained a little.

"Really, is it necessary to make such a fuss?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Li just smiled and said, "That's not a fuss, but a natural surprise. You shouldn't have no idea that in the attack department, the so-called S-level refers to a single-player combat power that is sufficient to match a special force squadron, right?"

"Ha?" Kinji Toyama was immediately scared.

That's not a joke.

Although the organizational scales of squads, squadrons and brigades of different countries are different, in terms of the most standard equipment, a squadron generally has at least 20 people, and a squadron has at least 50 people. Moreover, it is a special force, and each team member is equivalent to a special force.

However, the S-level martial arts reconnaissance of the siege department represents that one can compete with such a special force squadron alone.

Under such circumstances, the two freshmen received S-level ratings on the first day of the entrance exam, no wonder the people around them were so surprised.

"This is something that even mentioned in the admission manual." Fang Li rolled his eyes and said, "You really don't know?"

"Is there anything strange?" Toyama Kinji said a little annoyed: "Who knew that this kind of thing was written in the admission manual?"

"Since that's the case, you have to learn to get used to it in the future." Fang Li shrugged and turned the topic to the main purpose.

"Compared with this, I'd better solve my gun problem."

As mentioned before, in the Martial Arts High School, students are obliged to wear guns and swords.

Fang Li did not wear a gun during the entrance exam, but only wore a sword, because Lan Bao was even reviewed by this matter.

"What kind of martial arts detective without guns is considered a martial arts detective? Hurry up and give me more than a dozen or twenty before talking about it!"

That's what Sister Lan Bao said.

Of course, it is impossible for Fang Li to really pair it with more than a dozen guns, and that will make you feel annoyed to death.

But due to the school rules, Fangli could only give it a hand, otherwise he would probably not even be able to enter the door of the attack on the subject in the fifth class.

Fortunately, there are not many weapons and ammunition in the martial arts detectives, and there is definitely too much guns and ammunition.

For example, when purchasing, distributing and modifying equipment, as long as you are willing to spend money, you can buy your favorite gun.

Moreover, there is a shopping mall in the Wujian High School, which is called a convenience store by the students of Wujian High School. However, it sells arms purchased by US military and Wujian High School.

"Anyway, let's go to the equipment department first." Fang Ri said this, and asked Toyama Kinji: "By the way, what gun are you using?"

"The American Bereta M92f model was developed by the Italian Bereta Company. It was once selected by the US military as a new generation of standard military pistols. The bullet is 9mm Paraberum ammunition, with a total length of 217mm, an initial velocity of 333.7 meters per second, an effective range of 50 meters, and a capacity of 15 rounds." Toyama Kinji said casually: "However, my gun doesn't feel very easy, so I'm going to ask someone from the equipment department to help me transform it soon, at least to fully automatic."

"Is that true?" Fang Li just nodded.

After all, Fangli is not a military resident, and he is not that familiar with things like guns and ammunition, so he naturally can't get into any topics.

And Kinji Toyama seemed to have guessed it and said with a sigh: "You are really a strange person if you don't even know the type of pistol, but you have that level of combat power."

"There is no way. To me, the importance of a gun is not as high as a dagger." Fang Li said dismissively: "At least, for me, holding a sharp weapon in my hand is definitely more secure than holding a gun in my hand."

As long as you have a powerful weapon in your hand, no matter how powerful the opponent is, there is a possibility of victory in the square.

However, if you hold a gun in your hand, it may not be necessary.

Not to mention anything else, during the entrance exam, Bereta, who had used Asahi Kaneji, fired him with a shot, but was shot directly.

In the world of ordinary people, guns may be a threat, but in this world where martial arts reconnaissance is rampant, all kinds of supermen are active in secret, and even superpowers exist, the threat of bullets is really not that great.

Unless it can control the shooting of the pistol as exquisite as the fingers playing the piano, like when Asahi Kaneji enters the burst mode, the gun is just a deterrent weapon.

If it weren't for school rules or if the work was convenient in the future, Fang Li really didn't want to spend money to buy guns and ammunition, it was a waste of money.

With this idea, Fang Li and Kinji Toyama went to the Equipment Department building.

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Tokyo Martial Arts Detective High School, assault department.

In the indoor shooting training room on the first floor of the underground floor of the Qiangzhike Building, Fangli held an automatic pistol with a painted black color, aimed at the human-shaped target in front of him, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!"

With the continuous eruption of muzzle inflammation, the bullets vented like a rain curtain and fell on the target in the blink of an eye.

"Smack and fuck!"

Amid the crisp sound, a large number of bullets hit the human-shaped target, leaving bullet holes on it.

Seeing this scene, Kinji Toyama, who was also conducting shooting training, was stunned.

Seeing Fang Li change into a new magazine, he continued to shoot happily, and continued to hit the human-shaped target. There was almost no shot at the sky, and Jinji of the Asahi Mountain brows jumped.

"Is that guy really the first time he's equipped with a gun?"

If this is the case, then this hit rate is too unscientific, right?

However, judging from the way of holding the gun in the square, it is obviously an outsider's method.

"Can you hit this continuously with the way of a layman's grip?"

That's like a joke.

Of course, Jinji Toyama didn't know that Fangli's hit rate was indeed not that high.

The reason why you continue to hit like this is just because of the accompanying effect of the newly obtained title.
Chapter completed!