The shooting event is a simple one, divided into two rounds, the first is indoor pistol shooting at stationary targets,
Clearly, this basic target practice doesn't showcase the competitors' shooting abilities. In fact, it's just to give the Special Appointed Researchers who participate a foundational score so they wouldn't end up with an embarrassing zero at the end.
The 'Fighter' gave up on the subsequent matches.
The remaining nine competitors shot at targets, ten shots each.
Zhang Ansha watched their scores from behind, "Miss, miss, miss, 2 rings, 3 rings, miss, 10 rings, miss··· 10 rings?"
He stopped in his tracks, fixed his gaze on the calm He Ao, who was shooting.
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Is this called having some basics?
Zhang Ansha stood behind He Ao, lost in a brief contemplation.
He had thoroughly reviewed He Ao's resume from beginning to end, confident that He Ao had no military background, nor had he studied at a police academy or military school.