Chapter 124 You are handsome and you are right

"Nuoyu, the greeting earlier was just to relax before the battle. But we must always be able to refocus our scattered attention. This is a deeper level of concentration training!" Old Wang said sternly. "Focus, only absolute focus is the essence of training!"

"Yes, Captain."

Old Wang enthusiastically began the training, just as he had anticipated. The guns significantly reduced the incompatibility between his body and soul, and after being here for so long, he had adapted quite well.

With a leisurely gaze, Old Wang fired one shot with his left hand, another with his right, then turned around to shoot, followed by another trigger pull from under his arm. His shooting movements were so graceful and his body language so expressive that it was truly breathtaking.

In fact, once he got used to it, Old Wang found that this body had a solid foundation—firm yet not stiff, including endurance and resilience. The training on the Empire side was indeed excellent; this guy had a good base, unlike someone who came just to die.

Unfortunately, perhaps due to the True Magic Potion, his memories were incomplete, especially the deeper ones. He wondered if his predecessor, who lived for seventeen years, had any old flames.

Old Wang's thoughts wandered, but his practice became increasingly proficient.

Accuracy could be restored with a bit more practice and adaptation, and some simple skills could be used. However, executing high-level combat techniques was still challenging due to the soul compatibility issue.

The only good news was that for any other profession, encountering soul incompatibility would almost always be a dead end, but gunners fared much better. After all, gunners had a high frequency of attacks, relying partly on themselves and partly on their tools.

Old Wang enjoyed himself immensely, hitting targets with remarkable accuracy. His smooth shooting, accompanied by the thunderous roar of the six-shot revolver, was truly impressive.

"Nuoyu, do you think Captain is a strong gunner? Could he make a name for himself with such precise point-shooting?" Wang Feng asked Nuoyu with a smile.

"Captain, your accuracy is there, but your soul force output is weak and lacks endurance... I don't think you can make a name for yourself," Nuoyu said seriously. Deep down, Nuoyu admired Wang Feng for taking on Princess Karida's mission despite not being a fighter, showing a fearless spirit.

However, his actual strength was far from commendable.

Old Wang's good mood was instantly ruined. He shouldn't have brought him along. This show-off dared to call him a show-off, pot calling the kettle black.

Meanwhile, there was a commotion in the rest area as the girls immediately abandoned the equally handsome Nuoyu.

"It's Senior Luo Lan! He looks so stylish today!"

"Senior Rachel is here too."

Luo Lan entered, looking dashing, with Rachel by his side. Their tall and outstanding figures complemented each other perfectly. Rachel's face wore a warm and sunny smile. Recently, she had been quite successful; despite her average fighting skills, she had become the head of the Gun Institute Academy. Undoubtedly, choosing to follow Luo Lan was her best decision; otherwise, she might never have been nominated for the position even until graduation.

Luo Lan had never come before, but this time, he was motivated by Wang Feng's actions. Using the same tactics, Luo Lan achieved an entirely different effect compared to Wang Feng.

Luo Lan's influence in the Rose was still significant. After all, King Jiji was also a king.

"Senior Luo Lan knows guns too? Wow, he must be really strong!"

"I'm sure he's not as good as all of you juniors. As they say, specialization is key. I need to learn a lot about guns from everyone." Luo Lan hadn't planned to come, but following Rachel's advice, he decided to visit. Unexpectedly, he ran into his nemesis.

His peripheral vision caught sight of Wang Feng, and he felt even more cordial as he chatted with the disciples of the Gun Institute Academy, instantly controlling the atmosphere. Rachel, standing beside him, was equally impressive, managing to remember half the names, giving everyone ample respect.

Rachel was radiant, not just for Luo Lan but also greatly enhancing her own status. Being seen with Luo Lan was a declaration that the presidency was hers.

"Nuoyu, warm-up is over. Let's go," Wang Feng knew that given the current power dynamics, direct confrontation wasn't wise. As the great man said, "When the enemy advances, we retreat; when they halt, we harass; when they tire, we attack; when they retreat, we pursue."

Strategic withdrawal.

"Captain, isn't that Luo Lan? He's your biggest rival. How can we leave?" Nuoyu couldn't understand. In the Holy Sanctuary, courage was paramount; cowardice was unacceptable.

Old Wang felt awkward. He should have brought Axi Ba today; they would have agreed at this moment.

"Wang Feng Junior, Nuoyu Junior, what a coincidence. You're here too. Is Wang Feng Junior interested in guns?" Luo Lan approached with a smile.

One doesn't hit a smiling face. Old Wang quickly shook hands with Luo Lan using the hand he had just wiped his nose with. "Just practicing casually."

"Casual practice won't do. Wang Feng Junior is highly regarded by the principal. I consider you my main competitor," Luo Lan said confidently, drawing laughter from the crowd. Given Luo Lan's status, he easily overshadowed this clown, earning admiration from the other disciples. Even Rachel looked at him with admiration; this was a real man.

Old Wang was troubled. He feared such people; his current persona suited only sneaky tactics, not direct confrontation.

"No, I'm just an ordinary disciple. I participate to contribute. The resources of the Holy Sanctuary should benefit more disciples, not just a few individuals, especially female disciples who work hard and sweat more. Some rules in the Rose need improvement. I believe Vice President Luo Lan would support this view," Wang Feng smiled humbly.

Luo Lan's lips curled into a slight smile. This kid was good at wordplay to shift the topic, but...

"Good idea. I'll adopt it. Since we're both here at the Gun Institute Academy today, why not have a friendly match? What do you all think?" Luo Lan didn't intend to beat around the bush. Everyone needed to see this guy's true level.

As the president of the Holy Sanctuary's self-governing council, demonstrating strength was essential. Such excitement naturally drew cheers from the crowd.

"Cough, cough, I've practiced too long today. Next time, let's do it formally," Wang Feng smiled.

"Captain, we just got here," Nuoyu couldn't help but say, "Let's fight. Who's afraid?"

...

Old Wang smiled outwardly but cursed inwardly. Nuoyu, you scoundrel, next time I bring you out, your name will be written backward.

"Wang Feng, your teammate has spoken. Don't tell me you lack the courage to spar. Don't worry, I'll use just one hand," Luo Lan smiled.

Instantly, the crowd burst into laughter. All his previous efforts to advertise himself were in vain.

Killing with words.

"Captain Wang Feng, we're all disciples of the Holy Sanctuary!" Rachel added, perhaps feeling elated. Her beauty had reached new heights. "I still believe in you... after all, the dead deserve respect."

The crowd erupted in laughter, even Luo Lan couldn't help but chuckle.

This girl was becoming a mastermind. No wonder Axi Ba couldn't compete with her.

Damn it, where are Winnie, Yin Fu, Old Black, and that muscle-bound guy? They're usually lively, but now they're nowhere to be found. Come save me!

He definitely wouldn't fight, though mentioning Karida might seem cowardly, but it was better than losing face.

Before Wang Feng could speak, Nuoyu stepped forward, "I specialize in guns. I'll represent the captain!"

Nuoyu's voice was like music to Old Wang's ears.

Nuoyu stepped forward, standing in front of Luo Lan: "I'll fight you!"

The others rolled their eyes. A good show was being ruined, and this guy clearly didn't know what he was doing.

Many girls were ready to mock him, but when they saw Nuoyu's handsome face... Well, if you're handsome, you have a point.

Luo Lan smiled, and Rachel chuckled, pointing at him: "What makes you think you can?"

At this crucial moment, Nuoyu didn't back down. He said firmly, "Because I am a disciple of the Rose Holy Sanctuary!"

A Holy Sanctuary disciple? There were many disciples, but not all had the qualifications to spar with Luo Lan. Did this guy have any self-awareness?

Rachel laughed, about to retort, but Luo Lan waved her off.

"Fine, I accept," Luo Lan said with a smile, turning to the crowd gracefully. "You may not know, but Nuoyu is no ordinary person. He's a special recruit by Karida, and his parents are heroes. It's an honor for me to spar with him."

This guy is a hero's son?

Those who were about to mock him fell silent. Usually, they would be envious, but today, everyone felt a bit uneasy.

Principal Karida is too biased. First, it was Winnie Lee, now another hero's son. All the good ones end up on Wang Feng's team, yet they still can't make anything of themselves. Why?

Look at our Minister Luo Lan, strong and handsome all on his own.

Feeling the increasingly disdainful gazes, Old Wang was speechless. This guy was really trying to smear him.

Dage, did you see that? I've really bled and taken the blame for you.

"We need to prepare," Old Wang said helplessly, pulling Nuoyu aside. "Ayu, this guy is strong. He's trying to set us up. If we lose, it will hurt my campaign plan."

In this situation, the best option would be to retreat, but this fool was too stubborn.

"Captain, I have a trump card. My father left me a soul artifact. We can win!"

"Tsk, why didn't you say so earlier? Go, kill him!" Wang Feng was delighted. Soul artifacts were great, and having a matching one could make a huge difference. Luo Lan wasn't that strong.

Everyone cleared the area, making room for Luo Lan and Nuoyu. They were about to witness a rare battle.

"Since I promised Wang Feng, it applies here. I'll only use one hand, Rachel, lend me your H8." Luo Lan said.

Rachel quickly handed over her H8, ...the H8 contributed by Fantasia.