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Chapter 269

“Why are you so stubbom, little girl? Trust me, start with one hundred meters.” Michael

genuinely hoped that Cynthia could

Cynthia remained silent, her gaze still fixed on Joshua. She was waiting for his response. If

he wanted to start with one hundred meters, she would have to go along with it, one

hundred meters at a time.

Joshua considered it carefully and decided to tell her, “The difference between three

hundred and fifty meters and fifty meters is not just about the distance. Are you sure you

want to compete with me at three hundred meters directly?”

Cynthia replied, “I’m sure.”

“Alright,” Joshua agreed.

“Can you be a little fair?” Michael patted him on the shoulder. “Is it appropriate to bully a

young girl like this?”

Joshua did not say much and picked up the gu

This was not bullying

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“You go first.” Joshua did not want to pressure Cynthia

“No need,” Cynthia refused. She wanted to win against Joshua fairly. “Let’s follow the

order from earlier.”

Upon hearing her words, Michael, Joshua, and the surrounding professionals instinctively

looked at her.

They were all curious. How was she able to remain so calm?

Joshua did not refuse her further. Instead, he focused all his attention on shooting

He was more serious this time than any other time he had been here.

Even though he knew Cynthia could not hit the target three hundred meters away, be still

had to give it his all, as he could not

afford to lose.

Observing Joshua’s state, Michael took a few more glances, suddenly curious about what

they were competing against

They were taking it so seriously.

Bang!

The bullet left the barrel and headed toward the target three hundred meters away.

Michael took out his binoculars and glanced at it. When he saw a bullseye, he paused for a

moment.

In the past, when Joshua played here, the targets at three hundred meters were usually

within the nine–ring, fluctuating between nine and ten. Yet this time, it hit the bullseye

directly,

Was this guy taking it too seriously?

Was his desire to win that strong?

Joshua handed the gun back and looked at Cynthia, waiting for her reaction.

However, Cynthia did not even look at him. She was no different from before as she pulled

the trigger and aimed at the target.

As the gun fired, Michael immediately picked up his binoculars. Compared to Joshua, he

was more interested in Cynthia

All tens at fifty meters, something that most first–timers could not achieve. However, be

froze when he saw the result at three hundred meters. He put down the binoculars,

rubbed his eyes, and looked again.

The scene he saw was exactly the same as before a bullseye!!

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At that moment, Michael had only one thought.

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Were these two too extraordinary?

A bullseye!

This was not at fifty or one hundred meters, but it was at three hundred meters with an

almost outdated rifle.

“Holy shit! A bullseye!”

“Who is this girl? Why is she that amazing?”

“I couldn’t even hit a bullseye if I had to.”

The professionals nearby started discussing, and everyone looked at Cynthia as if she

were a treasure.

Joshua was taken aback

He took the binoculars from Michael’s hand without saying a word and saw that she, too,

had hit the bullseye.

His mind buzzed for a moment.

He had put all his energy into hitting a bullseye just now, but Cynthia did not seem

nervous at all while shooting.

Her state was exactly the same as at fifty meters.

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