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Under the host’s warm welcome and passionate introduction, Jin Hang and Lu Zhi’s faces looked like they had eaten sh*t.

Finally, the introduction ended, and the two returned to the team. Zhao Yuan looked at them and felt a little happy. Because of the difference in status, however, she did not take the initiative to talk to them.

The few newcomers this time were families that were on par with her status, so she had to be more careful with her words. However, the Jin Family was different. They were basically like vassals of the Bai Family and could be ordered around by her at will.

The host finally let go of Jin Hang and Lu Zhi. The background music stopped and Bai Lin’s ears finally regained their peace.

This host was good at stirring things up, but he was a little too noisy.

“In order to facilitate the excellent performance of the Travelers in the elimination round, we’ve specially invited experts in gun-shooting, physical skills, and desert survival to conduct a one-week short term training for everyone.”

Following the host’s introduction, a few brawny men walked in. Some of them were Easterners, while two of them were Westerners.

The host smiled. “These three teachers are very strict. You must pass their tests to enter the next round. I hope everyone does their best.

“Of course, confident Travelers can also take the tests directly. After that, you can skip the training sessions and can use the rest of the time as you wish!

“Alright, that’s all for the rules for this round. The course schedule’s been sent to everyone’s smartwatches. Please check it.”

The first class was gun-shooting.

Bai Shao, Fan Feng, and the others were obviously excited.

Which man did not love guns? They had spent money to go to a shooting club before, but they were all air guns which were boring.

However, now that they were here in Traveler, they might actually be using real guns according to the production team’s standard. Even if the bullets inside were blank cartridges, it was worth it.

The marksmanship teacher was a bearded man who was 1.9 meters tall. He probably had a mixed ethnicity as he spoke the national language very fluently but looked like a foreigner.

He took the group to the temporary shooting range set up by Travelers production crew. His eyes swept over the crowd like a hawk, and he snorted heavily. “Hello! I’m the instructor for this class. You can call me Instructor Fang or Mr. Fang!”

His style reminded Fan Feng of soldiers.

“In my class, no one is allowed to play tricks. You must give your all. Attitude is the most important, followed by ability! I hope you don’t let me down, or else…” he sneered, leaving enough room for imagination. Then he said loudly, “Now, you can go and pick your guns.”

The mechanical wall slowly rose up, and a dazzling array of guns were hung on it. Under the sun, they glowed with a cold metallic luster.

Fan Feng let out a shriek and rushed forward happily. Even Lin Sen, who had always been steady and mature, had his eyes lit up.

[Oh my god, is this the power of the crew? This is too scary. Are these real guns?]

[Submachine guns, pistols, sniper rifles… If I’m not wrong, is that a machine gun in the corner? Thank you, crew, for opening my eyes!]

[The production team must be something. They actually got so many guns.]

[Fan Feng, that silly boy. As expected, he chose a machine gun. I’m afraid the recoil of this gun will break his arm.]

[I’m curious about what Lin-jie will choose. I really want to see her holding a submachine gun. It seems to match her reckless and ruthless temperament.]

[I still think that a rifle is better. Although Lin-jie is reckless, her calm and mature personality makes her very suitable to be a sniper. She can shoot heads at any time.]

[Place your bets! I bet a biscuit that Lin-jie will choose a submachine gun!]

Most of the comments were betting on the submachine gun and rifle. After all, the role of a pistol was almost negligible compared to the other two in a desert environment.

Despite that, Bai Lin chose a pistol.

The pistol was the most basic model. It could hold six bullets and was small and portable with a small recoil. It was very suitable for female newbies.

The few of them picked their favorite guns and returned to their original spots.. Fang Shi frowned as he looked around and slowly asked, “Do you all have a foundation in shooting? Do you know about the guns you’ve chosen? Have you used them before?”