The examiner, Bell, silently noted down Losi's name. Even if Losi didn't perform well later, he still planned to recruit her into the military region. She was only 14 years old, and with a little training, she would definitely become a talent in the military region in the future.
Losi scored full marks on the 12th and 13th moving targets. Just as the three examiners were eagerly anticipating the results, the 14th target only grazed the target and hit it. Losi aimed for a long time on the 15th target but didn't dare to shoot.
Each target only appears for ten seconds before disappearing. Just as Losi was about to fire, the target was gone.
Losi scored 90 on the moving target. Although the examiner was disappointed, Losi's score was currently the highest.
The third round of randomized animal simulation targets.
A laser beam shaped like a flying bird appeared in the sky a dozen meters away. Its flight path could change at any moment. The most important thing about this kind of target is to seize the right moment.
It was clear that Losi had excellent reflexes; she fired a shot that hit him in the head.
The bird disappeared, and a green eagle laser appeared in the sky further away. Although the target was larger, it moved extremely fast, leaving no time to aim and only allowing for prediction.
However, the laser only stays in place for ten seconds, giving people no chance to observe or hesitate.
Bang--
Losi was hit in the head again. In her previous life, she was exposed to firearms at the age of six and could hit a target from a hundred paces away by the age of twelve. These were just small things for her.
However, she was unlucky and the tenth target turned out to be a fly the size of her little fingernail.
Fortunately, based on biological characteristics, the target is not very far away.
She raised her gun, glanced at the excited examiner out of the corner of her eye, and her hand slipped, the bullet barely grazing a fly's wing.
She deliberately let one of the last five slip by.
After three rounds, the total score reached 94.
Losi put down her gun and glanced at her score from the examiner. Although she had deliberately given a low score, she was still a little unhappy that she hadn't gotten a perfect score.
If I had taken the exam myself in my previous life, I would have been guaranteed at least a 96.
Now that her body has been modified by the Source Crystal, her eyesight can go further. As long as she uses her abilities, getting a score of 100 is no problem at all.
But that would be too flashy. She just needed to make sure she made it into the top ten. She knew the saying, "The tallest tree in the forest is the first to be felled by the wind."
Each zone is isolated by black lasers, making it impossible for outsiders to see exactly how many points Losi scored. However, based on the frequency with which the green lasers disappear, her score is certainly no less than 80 points, making her a formidable opponent.
As for why they didn't guess that Losi scored over 90 points, it's because in the past few years, it wasn't common for anyone to score 90 points, so everyone assumed that the highest score was over 80.
When Losi came out, she saw the excited look in the examiner's eyes and thought he was going to give her a business card or add her as a friend or something, but he didn't do anything. He just told her to survive well in the third round.
She sighed. She had thought she could get in through connections by performing exceptionally well, but it seemed she had been overthinking it.
As soon as Losi came out, she attracted the attention of the people still in line, the most eye-catching of whom was Dale.
Dale is no stranger to firearms. Losy's performance was quite good just now. It's just that the target behind was too far away, and it was difficult to judge with the naked eye whether she hit it or not. But it was still very good.
Losy patted Dale on the shoulder: "It's your turn. Don't be afraid, just do your best. I'll be waiting for you here."
Dale nodded emphatically, placed her clenched hands at her sides, took a deep breath, and strode inside.
The people in line sized up Losi, noticing that she was still a minor and hadn't fully grown up.
Someone with a natural talent for business asked, "Hey, little girl, how many points did you get on the test?"
Losi crossed her arms and rested her chin on her other hand, her voice uncertain: "Emmm, it should be above 70 points."
Upon hearing that the score was only 70-something, most of the inquisitive glances around immediately disappeared.
Lossie wasn't annoyed. She waited for Dale outside. After hearing two heavy thuds that were not far apart, Dale came out. There was a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, indicating that she had just exerted a lot of effort.
Dale walked up to Rossi without saying a word, her reaction unreadable.
Losy took her hand and led her outside. Only when they saw Barry waiting outside did Dale breathe a sigh of relief.
As soon as she came out, everyone's eyes were glued to her, making it hard for her to breathe.
The third round of exams wouldn't start until the next day, and it wasn't until the three of them were walking home that Dale dared to talk about her results.
"I lifted 1080 pounds for the first time, which is the maximum weight I've ever lifted in training. After that, I can choose an even heavier weight. This time I chose 1100 pounds, a weight I've never lifted before."
Looking at their unfamiliar faces, I was so nervous.
Just when Rossi thought she had failed her second attempt, Dale patted her chest with a look of relief: "Then I put in a little effort and lifted it up."
Upon hearing this, Barry was very happy for Dale, as this was already a very good result.
Losi covered her mouth with her hand, unable to suppress a laugh. Others' fear stemmed from weakness and a desire to give up, but Dale's fear was that with a single effort, she would surpass herself.
Dyer wasn't angry when she saw Rossi smirking; she was just curious about Rossi's score.
Lossie beckoned, and Dale obediently came closer. Upon hearing the number, Dale's amber eyes widened instantly.
At this point, the two reached a fork in the road and went their separate ways.
Barry wanted to ask, but after scratching his head, he figured that the person was whispering like that probably didn't want him to know.
Seeing Barry's curiosity, Dyer playfully stuck out her tongue: "Sister Rossi said she'd only tell me, and you'll all know when all the results come out."
Upon hearing this, Barry snorted coldly: "I have no interest in knowing that brat's grades."
Dyer nodded in agreement, trying to comfort her somewhat dazed uncle.
Back in the house, Francie rushed out of his room and gave Rossi an OK sign, indicating that he had also kept watch over the house that day.
Losi nodded and opened the door.
It's been freezing cold lately, so Amy probably hasn't gone out. Losi sent her a message from her bracelet.
Didn't you watch the election? It was very exciting.
After a while, Amy replied: No, it's too cold, I don't want to move.
Losi: It's really cold. Get some rest.
After confirming that Amy was alright, Losi couldn't resist using her ability to listen to what was happening in her house.
There was the sound of three people breathing, and firewood was burning in the room, crackling and popping.
Francie was still complaining about himself: "I don't know where this Rossie got the guts to go to the election. I'm afraid he won't come back. I'll lose my job. I'm a little sad to think about it."
The next second, Amy's voice rang out, sounding quite angry: "Dad, don't talk nonsense. Losy is a good person, she will definitely come back alive!"
Hearing Amy speak up for her, Losi paused in her hand as she was about to start the fire, and silently turned off her ability. As long as she was at home and nothing happened, it was fine; eavesdropping on others was not very ethical.
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