"Ten shots on target? That sounds good! Not a problem at all." Ye Jian smiled. She saluted him and said in a crisp voice, "I'll complete this task!" Even the mountain peaks became a backdrop for her might.
Putting down her hand, Ye Jian glanced coldly at the flustered Ye Ying. "This time, you're the one who will be humiliated!"
Her voice was stern and imposing, and her eyes, firm and cold. She looked confident. Ye Ying looked at her, and the panic in her heart was like a flood, sweeping across her whole body. She couldn't even stand still.
The students from Class One heard it too and were shocked. Ye Jian was not going to fire three bullets, but ten of them. And she would have to hit all of them!
"… No way. That's incredible!"
"Ye Jian can't possibly know how to shoot the gun, right? Woah, who is she? How great is she?"
"An Jiaxin, did you know that Ye Jian knew how to shoot? I've never heard you talk about it."
