"What are you laughing at? If you've got guts, beat me first!" Ziying fiercely glared at Ouyang Peishan.
Though there was disappointment in her eyes, thinking of the psychological pressure Baili Xia was under, Ziqing still voiced her comfort.
"Xiaxia, don't worry too much. You let go too slowly just now, that's why you missed by a bit. Let go a little faster next time."
Baili Xia turned around and nodded at Ziqing.
She knew her own problems. She may have been too nervous just now, making it hard for her to control her hand.
Suddenly remembering something, she looked towards the number three target.
Ouyang Peishan actually hit the eight-point ring, quite impressive indeed.
No wonder she was so arrogant earlier, she did have some skill.
She then looked at the number six target. A perfect score.
Sima Liuyue had actually hit the bullseye. Undeniably the best.
