"Oh my God--"
A subconscious outcry resonated, followed by an eerie atmosphere rapidly diffusing around them.
Ten bullets, ten rings in total.
No holes could be seen in the middle of the target paper - all were clustered within the first ring, neither inside nor outside. Ten holes were distinctly displayed in sight.
Such a striking sight.
Getting a score of ten rings wasn't a big deal, as quite a few people amongst them had already scored sixty rings before. However, this "ten rings" held a different meaning. From a certain perspective, ten rings was no different from a hundred rings. Because if she could control her bullets within the first ring, she could control them up to the tenth ring. Through this action, she was openly challenging the stoic Instructor.
