The jokes were over quickly.
Gu Xi looked at Xu Lingjun with a slight touch of pity in her eyes. To her, Xu Lingjun was not necessarily inferior to Li Jingjun.
What a pity the circumstances weren't favorable.
Otherwise, he might have had a good chance of taking first place.
What a pity.
"Let the assessment begin,"
she said softly, "Don't be nervous."
"Yes."
Xu Lingjun picked up the pistol, loaded it, and chambered a round.
His movements were steady, but also quite unfamiliar... this was something that couldn't be feigned.
He aimed the gun.
Bang.
"Seven rings!"
With the first shot, everyone couldn't help but feel a bit disheartened.
Although they knew there was no room for tricks in this round and that it came down to skill, seeing Xu Lingjun fall behind considerably with his first shot, they were still secretly amazed.
Xu Lingjun, however, wasn't fazed at all, just slightly adjusting his arm.
Bang.
Six rings.
