A Brief Fight

At that moment, Demon Yan detected a familiar powerful killing intent, because he was a veteran who had once faced multiple life and death situations. 

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!

The sounds of gunfire from a submachine gun beat down on everyone's eardrums like a violent rainstorm. 

But this storm left as quickly as it arrived. When the students looked over in a dumbfounded manner, the sounds of gunshots had already disappeared. 

Meng Chao removed the cartridge with familiar ease and opened the magazine. He let the dumbfounded invigilator take a look at it. 

His results did not appear on the screen even after a long time had passed, but he was completely fine with it. He just exercised his fingers, turned around, and left. 

"Meng Chao, how was it?"

His classmates surrounded him anxiously. 

"It was pretty good," Meng Chao said after some thought. "It was within my limits. I'd say I did perfectly."