"The exam begins!"
A minute passed quickly, and the proctor immediately pressed the activation button.
"Rat-a-tat-tat-tat..."
Three of the test machine guns aimed at Qin Fen, immediately firing rubber bullets in rapid succession.
Qin Fen had kept his eyes fixed on all twelve test machine guns. The instant three of them moved, he reacted and dodged to the side.
The rubber bullets all missed, striking the floor.
The firing speed of these test machine guns had only been set to one-third that of real firearms.
For Senior Two exams, the speed would be adjusted to half.
Only during the Senior Three final exams would the firing speed be set equal to that of real firearms.
With Qin Fen's reaction speed and explosive power, three test machine guns were unable to hit him. Ten seconds later, the muzzles of three machine guns on another wall turned toward him and began firing as well.
"Hmm?"
Qin Fen did not relax his focus in the slightest, keeping a close watch on the test machine guns on the other three walls.
When the three test machine guns on another wall aimed their muzzles at him, he swiftly calculated his own position and the bullets' trajectories. Like an agile monkey, he continuously dodged through the spacious training room, evading the incoming rubber bullets time and again.
The training room covered one thousand square meters, leaving plenty of space for Qin Fen to evade the bullets.
Thus, Qin Fen began running through the thousand-square-meter training room, dodging left and right. Not until all twelve test machine guns had activated and begun firing at him did he finally have no choice but to take a shot.
The test lasted a total of three minutes.
During those three minutes, Qin Fen was hit more than a dozen times.