Live-fire shooting didn't give everyone many chances to truly fire a gun, and as Sheng Ning's assessment came to an end, she stood on the other side of the firing range with Chen Huaying, waiting for others to continue.
She stood in a position directly opposite Xu Qigang, east to west across the shooting range, her smile faintly surfacing.
Chen Huaying shivered as she watched, "Why are you smiling so creepily?"
Teased, she didn't mind but instead looked at Chen Huaying with a beaming smile, happily saying, "Chen Huaying, scoring a perfect ten is pretty impressive, right?"
Chen Huaying raised an eyebrow, her expression sour, "Are you trying to show off in front of me?"
"Not at all, I just didn't expect it." She looked at her own hands, still in disbelief that she could score a perfect ten, especially on her second time handling a gun.
She was certain she had no natural talent in this area!
