The Most Powerful Brain in the Interstellar Space

Chapter 145 points out
Meanwhile, Jiang Hui finally realized that he had made a very foolish move, and quickly discovered the source of the gaze.

Hey buddy, do I know you?

Jiang Hui thought to herself that her memory wasn't that bad. If she had interacted with someone, even if she couldn't recognize them all, it was impossible for her to have no impression or memory of them at all, especially since the other person was someone with such an aggressive appearance and demeanor.

His gaze was filled with rage, and it was clearly directed at her. So what had she done to offend him...?

Seeing the increasingly heavy gaze fixed on her, Jiang Hui subconsciously tightened her grip on the laser gun, wondering if her earlier impulsive firing had angered the other person, making them think she was intentionally provoking her.

If that's the case, then she's truly been wronged.

She had no intention of provoking anyone; she disliked causing trouble more than anything... Okay, she was wrong, but that shouldn't have made this guy so angry. Are all teenagers in interstellar space this hot-tempered?
Jiang Hui was somewhat confused, but she didn't want to get entangled with this colleague any longer, so she looked away and decided to pretend that she didn't know anything.

Little did she know that her actions had inflamed someone's anger in a different way.

On the other side, Nie Erqi was also stunned. He looked at He Si's shooting marks and then at Jiang Hui's, and nodded in agreement. As he expected, although Jiang Hui had a natural talent for shooting, he still lacked the experience of time.

Judging from the degree and extent of pigment contamination on their positioning screens, the two are roughly equal. However, in terms of shooting accuracy and the wavelength of stable mental output, Jiang Hui is still quite different from He Si.

To put it simply, the biggest difference between the two is that Jiang Hui's skill level is unstable, while He Si's has become more mature and stable.

This is also reflected in Jiang Hui's shooting skills these days. Although she has improved significantly, she still can't match Clarence's consistency. Furthermore, due to limitations in physique and stamina, she often suffers more in the later stages, and her accuracy decreases accordingly. This problem is clearly fatal for a marksman.

However, to some extent, Jiang Hui's talent is truly terrifying. Nie Erqi thought about whether he should go back and remind Stark to teach him properly and bring this promising talent back to the legion as well.

Thinking this, he didn't react in time. In the end, Stark glared at him and then directly shouted the firing order, replacing Jiang Hui's team.

After that, things became mundane again, with repeated firing, just like the previous days, without any excitement or dramatic events. The cheers and the strange occurrences just now felt like a dream.

Jiang Hui naturally returned to the crowd, but she now realized it wasn't a hallucination; the unfriendly gaze from next door followed her like a shadow, constantly casting its shadow over her, searching for her.

Seriously? I was just a little distracted and accidentally fired a shot at you from the same line. I didn't steal your target, so why are you staring at me like that?

Being stared at by such an undeniable gaze, even though it posed no real threat, still made Jiang Hui feel a chill run down her spine. However, not wanting external factors to interfere with her limited shooting training, she could only try to ignore it and force herself to concentrate on her shooting practice.

See, see, she's not going to lose a single piece of her flesh. What Jiang Hui found even stranger was that Clarence, who seemed much more impressive, was surprisingly uninterested in by everyone today, with everyone focusing on her instead. Every time she went on stage, she could hear whispers and murmurs from her classmates.

She had to check her clothes and appearance to make sure it wasn't something about her looks that was drawing attention to her. Having failed to find a solution, Jiang Hui reluctantly gave up and focused on her shooting training.

What Jiang Hui didn't know was that compared to watching Clarence, whose expression had remained unchanged for ten years, it was naturally more interesting for her to face off against that rather formidable second-year senior.

Even someone as thick-skinned and self-absorbed as Jiang Hui couldn't ignore the attention from the other party, so the others certainly weren't blind.

It has to be said that they were really upset today, though this feeling of being upset was subjective on their part.

Skills are truly something that comes from competition; they may not be very damaging, but they are extremely insulting. These newcomers were greatly discouraged and had no way to refute the criticism. They could only do their best to salvage their precarious self-esteem.

As a result, someone emerged from among the crowd—from their own camp—who could put up a fight against these aloof upperclassmen and women, and redeem them. Naturally, they were excited, even though they weren't the ones who did it.

Moreover, from their perspective, the most outstanding of these three senior students seemed to have some kind of obsession with Jiang Hui from their class. Every time it was Jiang Hui's turn, her entire demeanor and aura would change, as if she wanted to unilaterally regard her as an opponent.

On the contrary, Jiang Hui himself has always been humble and composed, which makes them admire him.

So, although the group didn't dare put down their own practice, they spent their spare time watching what Jiang Hui was doing. They became increasingly excited as they watched, because they could feel the raging anger in the other person's eyes almost materializing.

To be honest, they hadn't noticed Jiang Hui's abilities before; his progress was truly astounding. Everyone was just starting out with basic shooting, and he'd reached this level in just a few days… his physical fitness was only at a C-level. Many people began to change their opinions of this classmate they hadn't known much before.

After getting through the initial period when she was being watched and felt a little uncomfortable, Jiang Hui quickly regained her previous focused state, except that she no longer avoided the firing line.

Just as she thought today's training would end in such an orderly manner, the person who had been silently competing with her suddenly spoke up: "Instructor Nie Erqi, I wonder if it would be possible to adjust the junior students to the same shooting time as us? I would like to ask this junior student for some advice." Then the other person's gaze fell precisely on her.

Jiang Hui, who was preparing to pull the bolt and aim at the target as usual: ? ? ?
Brother, why do you have to make such a big fuss? What did I do to offend you? Why do you have to publicly humiliate me and name people? If this continues, we'll make an enemy even if we didn't have one.

Jiang Hui, who had never paid attention to this trivial matter, finally felt a hint of annoyance at this person's inexplicable hostility.

(End of this chapter)