Two men walked into the shooting field. Norman gave him a brief introduction to rules. Then they took a gun with three bullets in it.
Fully closed ten-meter moving target, semi-closed 50-meter target, and finally, their life and death duel.
Both men were excellent shooters. One was a brave soldier in the army, while the other was a notorious killer in the organization. They are equal in strength. In the first two contests, they broke even. No one won.
Finally, in that empty large shooting field, they wore eyeshades and shot after moving three steps.
Before Norman wore his eyeshade, he looked towards Stuart, " How do you feel being waited?"
"Feel good."
Stuart gave him a brief answer. Then he started focusing. Deep in his eyes was a weird light.
Both men were the best fighters in this world. Both were dreadful of each other. Both were strong and skillful. No one knew which one would win this time.
