"Whoosh..."
The bullet shot out of the gun barrel. Due to the lightness of this plastic bullet, it traced an arc through the air.
However, Chen Nan had calculated the arc in advance and had deliberately raised the barrel a bit when he fired.
"Pop..."
A crisp sound echoed as the bullet hit the dead center of the target.
At the front of the booth, there was silence. Everyone stared, dumbfounded, at the small hole in the center of the target, somewhat disbelieving their own eyes.
Today, no fewer than a hundred people had attempted to win the first-prize large stuffed toy, firing well over a thousand shots, but not a single person had hit the center; and now, this guy had fired just three shots, hitting the bullseye with each one.
This luck was simply defying the heavens!
The tourists around cast envious glances at Chen Nan.
