641 Direct Eye Contact

"Hmph, that's because Sheng Ming hadn't met me."

It seems like the proud Cruff couldn't heed anyone's words.

The coach shook his head helplessly.

As Cruff had never suffered a defeat in a shooting competition, his heart was incredibly swollen with pride.

It would be fine if he kept up with his victories. But should he suffer a defeat even once, it would be a destructive blow to Cruff.

"Cruff, I will let you be if you can keep on winning. But you need to be wary of this Yin Ruoyi this time round."

Cruff nodded solemnly. "I know."

Although he was proud and arrogant, he didn't slight his opponents.

It was the main reason for his continuous victories.

Just then, as a shooter born with acute intuition, Cruff sensed a strange gaze upon him.

He turned around and looked over, feeling a slight discomfort. It turned out it was a Chinese girl eating cake in the center of the room.