Feeling the impact and heat of the palm, the leaf feather retracts his right hand.

Spread out the palm, a bullet lies quietly in the palm of leaf feather.

Ye Yu picked up the bullet and put it in front of his eyes. He watched it carefully.

The silver bullet is also painted with complicated patterns, which makes the bullet extremely gorgeous.

"Drop! Congratulations to the host for stealing Fox's last bullet. "

"Drop! Congratulations on the success of host stealing. The reward Avenue is worth 100 points! "

Fox?

Ye Yu is surprised. Is it the beauty killer in the assassin League?

"Extract spirituality?"

"Yes!"

The bullet in Ye Yu's hand turned into a streamer, which disappeared into Ye Yu's mind in a blink of an eye.

"Drop! Congratulations to the host for getting talent and fighting skills! "

"Gun fight (including bullet time and arc trajectory): no one can dodge my bullet, even if you hide behind the wall."

It's gun fighting!

Ye Yu takes out his mobile phone and whispers, "Megatron, change mode!"

Click, click!

There was a mechanical change. Ye Yu's mobile phone turned into a gun. The silver and white metal shell and a black Mandala pattern were twined from the barrel to the handle, making the gun full of violence and beauty.

Holding the gun, Ye Yu felt that it was the extension of his body and he could shoot bullets from any angle.

"Bullet time!"

Ye Yu drinks softly. Everything in front of him seems to have been enchanted by time. He looks up at the clock on the wall, which is stretched ten times in a second.

Ye Yu was still shocked when the bullet was released. What a wonderful feeling he had just had.

And with his super mental calculation, Ye Yu feels that he can pick a group of armed thugs on his own during the blessing of bullet time.

Although he didn't test the arc ballistics, Ye Yu knew that he could shoot the 360 ° perfect arc like fox.

Xiangyu middle school, grade three, class one.

Ye Yu is lying on the table, bored to see Han Xue listen carefully.

Because this class is the class of Wu, a math teacher, Ye Yu said that this kind of pediatrics is harmful to IQ.

On the platform, Wu Suo was explaining the test questions with spittle flying. When his eyes passed Ye Yu, he didn't see them.

Wu Suo thinks that Ye Yu is very proud to come to class. This kind of math problem is too simple for Ye Yu.

"In a moment, there are a million possibilities. It's time to move forward or wait." a pleasant cell phone ring woke up the dull classroom.

Wu Suo, who was immersed in the commentary, stopped for a moment and shouted angrily, "whose phone is it?"

The following students all shrunk their necks and thought to themselves, who is so brave to turn on the cell phone.

You know, Wu is the one who hates being interrupted in class.

I remember one time, a classmate forgot to turn off the bell. When the bell rang loudly in class, Wu Suo scolded him directly and drove him out.

Since then, no one has dared to open the bell in class.

At the moment, Wu Suo, with a black face and sharp eyes, glanced at the shivering students below. He hated in his heart. He must be punished well.

One hand was raised high, and Ye Yu spoke directly, a little embarrassed. "I'm sorry, it's me."

Wu Suo immediately changed his eyes. He was going to scold him severely. But ye Yu's face turned overcast and clear.

Wu Suo coughs for dryness, then says with a light smile, "it's Ye Yu, what's important? Then get on the phone. "

Class one students are all big mouth, this is too different to treat it!

Ye Yu takes out his mobile phone and looks at the contact shown above, Cui Ying!

"Hello, Miss Cui Ying? What can I do for you? " Ye Yu asked curiously.

"Looking for someone to help you? Dream! " Instead of Cui Ying's voice, a rough male voice came out.

Bang!

The last thing ye Yu heard was a loud burst, and then he lost communication.

"Hello? Hello! "

Ye Yu hung up the phone calmly, and then said to Wu Suo, "Miss Wu, I have something to do. Let's go first."

Wu nodded. "OK, you go first. I'll tell your head teacher later."