Did you just hit me?
The man was very young, looking to be around twenty years old, and was wearing a military uniform. He turned to ask Han Lingxi.
Han Lingxi nodded, but in her heart she was thinking, "There are only the two of us here, so who else could it be but a ghost?" Little did Han Lingxi know that her words would come true.
"Your marksmanship is pretty good. Want to come and try?"
"OK."
Han Lingxi did not refuse and stood next to him.
The two fired shot after shot, and the more they fired, the more surprised the other man became. Han Lingxi hit the bullseye every time. Naturally, he was not willing to admit defeat and fired even more seriously. Surprisingly, he got better and better with each shot. He was overjoyed to find that his marksmanship, which he had practiced for so long without any improvement, was now showing results.
Soon the news of Wang Anfei's competition with a woman spread throughout the military camp, and everyone came to the shooting range to watch.
Wang Anfei was already considered a very good marksman, but the woman was even more skilled; she was practically a sharpshooter.
"Want to try the rifle?"
After the two had been shooting for a while, Wang Anfei turned to ask Han Lingxi. Han Lingxi glanced at the people gathered outside the shooting range, but didn't pay them any mind, and gave Wang Anfei a bright smile.
"OK."
Then Wang Anfei went to get two rifles and threw one to Han Lingxi. Han Lingxi caught it and examined it in her hand.
"You go first."
Han Lingxi let Wang Anfei shoot first. Zhou Hanche hadn't taught her how to use a rifle. Although she could hit the target every time, it would be embarrassing if she couldn't fire a bullet.
Although Wang Anfei didn't quite understand Han Lingxi's meaning, he still fired a few shots as instructed, and the scores were all quite good.
Han Lingxi observed Wang Anfei's movements. When Wang Anfei finished fighting and turned to look at Han Lingxi, he found that Han Lingxi was staring at him intently, which made his face flush slightly.
Han Lingxi didn't notice Wang Anfei's shyness, only thinking that he was reminding her that it was her turn. She picked up the rifle and fired a few shots at Wang Anfei, all of which hit the bullseye. Of course, this was Han Lingxi's intention, so as not to arouse suspicion.
Wang Anfei was right next to Han Lingxi and could tell that Han Lingxi's movements were very clumsy, and she probably hadn't used a rifle much. He felt that it was a bit abrupt for him to switch to a rifle so suddenly. When he saw that Han Lingxi had hit the target, he looked at her in shock. He was sure that Han Lingxi was a novice with a rifle, but she could shoot like this. Could she really be a genius?
Han's father had also heard about Wang Anfei's competition and was about to invite Han Lingxi to go and watch the excitement. However, when he knocked on the door, he found that Han Lingxi had already left. Han's father's first thought was, "Could this girl have run away again?" But when he saw that the luggage Han Lingxi had brought was still there, he was relieved.
Han's father went out and headed towards the shooting range, thinking that Han Lingxi might have gone to watch the excitement by herself. On the way, he met Chief of Staff Wang, who was also heading over, and the two of them walked together.
Upon arriving at the firing range, the soldiers automatically made way for them. The two walked to the fence to watch. When Han's father saw Wang Anfei standing next to him, he rubbed his eyes in disbelief. It really was Han Lingxi.
By this time, Han Lingxi was already proficient in using a rifle, at least to outsiders, and almost always hit the bullseye, making her a level above Wang Anfei.
"Where did this little girl come from? Her marksmanship is amazing."
Chief of Staff Wang sighed with emotion.
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