Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

The atmosphere in the shooting range became uneasy all of a sudden.

On one side were the leaders in the audience, and on the other side was the performer Gu Qingjiu.

Following her usual procedure during training, she selected her gun, before coming to target number 3 like she always did.

Wait a minute.

Qin Huai said with a dark expression.

Gu Qingjiu, and everyone else, turned to look at him.

What problem is there, Commanding Officer Qin?

The person who spoke was Nian Chusheng.

There was a disapproving look in Qin Huais gaze. Things had already gotten to this step. Was Qin Huai going to play some tricks or something?

If someone from the Qin family hadnt gone over to speak on his behalf, Nian Chusheng wouldnt be here to speak up for Qin Huai.

She usually practices with target number three, right?

Qin Huais question was directed at Xiong Xuejian who was seated next to him.

Xiong Xuejian didnt understand what Qin Huai was getting at. After a momentary pause, he said with his brows slightly furrowed, Yes, Old Qin, is there a problem?

No problem, but I feel that an outstanding shooter shouldnt shoot from the same spot every time, right? Although its still a stationary target, how can we tell the improvements and results of her training if she kept shooting at the same target? There wouldnt be a problem getting her to move to target number ten, would there?

Although Qin Huai felt that his words sounded reasonable, he didnt dare look behind him when he spoke.

Huo Yingcheng stroked his chin and let out a peal of low laughter.

Does this retard really think that making Qingjiu shift to a different target was going to prevent her from doing well?

His gaze fell upon He Nianchengs face again and saw that his countenance remained cold and aloof. It was as though he didnt hear what Qin Huai had just said.

Upon hearing this, Nian Chusheng quietly cast a glance at He Niancheng. Following that, with a benign countenance, he said to Gu Qingjiu, Qingjiu, is there a problem?

Qin Huais request didnt sound overboard.

Gu Qingjiu shook her head. No problem. Commanding Officer Qins words made sense.

What a retard.

Whichever position it was, it didnt make any difference to her.

Qin Huai could only play dirty tricks in these details.

Upon seeing Gu Qingjius confident manner, Qin Huais countenance turned terrible.

She switched to target number ten. This was the spot nearest to the wall, so ones vision wasnt as wide as when one was standing at target number three.

If it was someone unfamiliar to shooting, that person was bound to be more or less affected.

But the capabilities honed over long-term practice would still be there. It would only take a few shots for one to get used to it.

However, Qin Huai only gave Gu Qingjiu three chances to fire a shot.

Three shots, and out of those three, two had to hit the tenth ring.

This seemed to make Gu Qingjiu feel some pressure. But the buffer of one-shot was enough for Gu Qingjiu.

The venue was huge, hence He Niancheng and the rest couldnt necessarily see Gu Qingjius actions as she stood at the innermost lane.

Hence, her actions were magnified and displayed on the electronic screen in the center.

Now, every action of hers would be magnified for these people to see.

The young ladys white porcelain-like skin appeared all the more striking on screen. With her head lowered as she inspected her gun, she looked incredibly serious.

She had a special disposition, something that attracted ones gaze to her the very first moment they set their eyes on her.

Only

After she had finished inspecting her gun, she raised her gun and everyone watched her with bated breaths.

Bang!

The bullet was fired in a clean shot.

The result was displayed on the electronic board.

Beep, target number ten, ninth ring!

Ninth ring!

Upon hearing this result, the corners of Qin Huais mouth twitched involuntarily.