Everyone present knew that a fast-moving frisbee was much more difficult to handle than a stationary target.

It's something only advanced shooting athletes like them can handle.

The instructor made them shoot frisbees simply to discourage Xiao He and prevent him from setting a precedent for his group of rascals.

Who would have thought that Xiao He would "never back down from difficulties" for the sake of love!

Moreover, what is the most important aspect of this test for the two of them?

They didn't communicate at all!

It's important to know that the angle and distance between two frisbees are quite distracting, and they may even overlap briefly at times.

Even for these senior students, when practicing tandem shooting, no matter how familiar they are with each other, they still need to give each other temporary signals, such as exchanging targets for one or two rounds, to prevent each other from shooting at the same target.

However, even if they tore off their ears and bulged out their eyes, they couldn't find any sign of communication between the two.

In other words, their tacit understanding is natural.

Everyone burst into tears again...

"When will I, Zhang, finally have such a calm, collected, unyielding, steadfast, and loyal girlfriend...?"

The instructor looked at the two who had just finished the test, and his heart was filled with mixed feelings.

Wang Xuefeng received a score of 100, while Xiao He received 91. The former is excellent, while the latter is just passing.

Many details in the process might go unnoticed by the students, but as a veteran instructor with decades of experience, he couldn't possibly miss them.

If the maximum score for the overall evaluation wasn't 100, he would have even given Wang Xuefeng 150.

Honestly, he couldn't have led a novice to such results.

While the tacit understanding between the two and Xiao He's quick learning ability were both indispensable, Wang Xuefeng's "leadership" was the key to this victory.

The timing of Xiao He pulling the trigger was actually influenced by Wang Xuefeng.

In this continuous firing, it is commonly known as "rhythm".

The instructor watched the two leave, his gaze shifting from confusion to melancholy, and finally to a sense of relief.

Strength is the foundation of one's influence.

Since they have this ability, they can't deny it at their age.

"Excuse me, instructor, may I stay?"

Seeing Xiao He come forward to ask questions, the instructor rubbed his temples helplessly.

"I keep my word. You can stay... You can go to the rest area over there, just don't bother them." He waved his hand, indicating that he should do as he pleased.

"Okay, I understand."

Xiao He nodded, saying that "the action of force is mutual," and that when the instructor lost his sharp edge, he would become quite obedient in the blink of an eye.

After handing the small crossbow back to the firearms assistant, Xiao He went straight to the bench in the rest area and watched them begin their training with great boredom.

Xiao He rarely focused his attention on Wang Xuefeng for extended periods of time.

There's not much to see nearby.

His words, "You can look at me too," suddenly popped into my mind, so I actually stared at him without moving.

From lining up to counting off to warming up, and then lying on the ground with others to shoot, there was nothing special about it, except that I was blindfolded but still able to do it freely.

"Actually, he didn't need to be involved in any of this... It's all just his habit..."

"He's a disciplined person...and he likes this kind of united atmosphere..."

Xiao He remained silent, recalling the moments he had shared with the five of them.

Over time, Xiao He had already discovered that Wang Xuefeng was the one who could least bear loneliness.

If you leave him alone in one place, with nothing to do and no one to talk to, he will soon start to become depressed.

Xiao He had also considered persuading Wang Xuefeng to go it alone, since with his strength and the gift of the Heavenly Eye, going it alone would only be faster and easier.

However, considering his feelings, Xiao He ultimately did not say those words.

Just as Dai Lele said, Wang Xuefeng has always pursued spiritual fulfillment; otherwise, he wouldn't have spent more than two years fooling around with them.

Life is lived casually, and orders are chosen casually. As long as you're by Dai Lele's side, anything is fine!

Xiao He paused for a moment when he thought of this.

Looking at Wang Xuefeng's back again, I felt a sense of bewilderment for the first time.

It cannot be explained.

The latter seemed to sense something and pulled the trigger 0.3 seconds later.

"Xuefeng, are you tired?" the instructor asked.

"no……"

"Take a break if you're tired, just three minutes."

"……OK."

It wasn't until he saw Wang Xuefeng walking towards him that Xiao He suddenly snapped out of his reverie: "What was I thinking about..."

"What are you thinking about?" Wang Xuefeng sat down and took a sip of warm water.

"What are you thinking?" Xiao He shook his head, almost startled by his own thoughts.

Wang Xuefeng moved the kettle in front of him: "I'm being open-minded."

"..." Xiao He looked helpless. Although he knew that he was trying to find out the mysterious person's appearance, he really wanted to find a reason to make him close his eyes.

"I won't leave. I'll stay wherever you are."

"..."

Xiao He looked up in shock.

“Although I don’t know why you’re so worried…” Wang Xuefeng scratched his head, “but I definitely won’t abandon you guys.”

Xiao He was stunned for a moment, then suddenly couldn't help but laugh, shaking his head as he laughed.

"Your talent is too incredible! You see through everything!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Xuefeng sighed softly.

Because, according to the perception of the mind, that low and melancholy emotional fluctuation still showed no signs of turning back.

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