Chapter 1805 Changing Moving Targets
With a bang, the bullet flew out of the chamber.
Huo Wanying's expression didn't change at all. She pulled the trigger again and fired five shots in a row.
The bullets were like sharp arrows, whizzing straight in the same direction.
All six bullets hit the bull's eye without any deviation, and all hit the same position.
Huo Wanying curled the corners of her lips and slowly put down the gun.
Soon, the referee announced the result, which almost shocked the entire audience.
"It seems that Miss Wanying's shooting skills have improved again. She hit the target with six shots, a score of sixty. This should be her best result so far!"
"Last time I saw her practicing shooting, she also hit the target with every shot, but she never hit the target exactly at the same spot like she did today. She set a new record."
"The Gun God is the Gun God. Sixty rings. I'm afraid no one else will be able to surpass her result."
"But I think we can still look forward to the eldest lady. After all, she even beat Miss Wanying this morning."
"Being good at martial arts doesn't mean you're also good at shooting. There aren't that many all-rounders. What's more, the eldest lady wasn't born well, so her basic skills alone are incomparable."
The people in the audience were talking about it. Although they all knew that the new young lady was definitely not as good as Huo Wanying in shooting, with the results of the morning there, everyone's attention was focused more on Huo Yao.
Everyone wants to know what rank she is.
Even Huo Changfeng, who was watching in the monitoring room, couldn't help but feel nervous.
It’s like a parent who always hopes that his or her child is the best.
"Why are you pushing me?" Huo Jingfeng, who was sitting in a wheelchair, spoke with a frown on his face.
His legs were about to hit the leg of the table in front of him.
"I didn't..." Huo Changfeng came back to his senses, and quickly loosened his hand that was holding the wheelchair push rod, and smiled awkwardly: "I'm just a little nervous for the young lady."
Huo Jingfeng: "...That's my niece."
Huo Changfeng shut up again.
The scene returns to the shooting range.
Huo Yulin felt somewhat moved when he saw Huo Wanying's result. She was really strong.
He glanced at his sister who was already standing in front of the shooting range, thought for a moment, then walked over and whispered, "Don't feel any psychological pressure. Huo Wanying has a good talent."
Huo Yao raised his eyebrows and replied modestly: "When I was in military training in college, the instructor also praised me for my good talent."
As she spoke, she handsomely turned the gun on her fingertips in a circle, her movements like a veteran driver.
Seeing this, Huo Yulin said: "..."
If he didn't know that she was a novice, he would really be deceived by this illusion.
Huo Yulin just raised his hand and patted Huo Yao on the shoulder, "Okay, sister, come on, just treat it as military training."
After saying that, he stepped back a distance.
Huo Yao: “…”
In this realistic age, no one believes the truth anymore.
Why.
Huo Yao shook her head, turned the gun at her fingertips again, then squinted at the bull's eye in front of her that Huo Wanying had just hit. She waved to the shooting referee standing not far away.
The referee came over confused.
"Please change the moving target for me." Huo Yao said politely to the referee.
Huo Wanying, who was originally planning to leave, stopped in her tracks when she heard Huo Yao's words and looked up at Huo Yao.
Moving target?
Are you crazy?
The referee obviously found it incredible when he heard this, and then took another look at the new pistol in Huo Yao's hand, his cheeks twitching slightly, "Moving target? Are you sure?"
(End of this chapter)
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