Impressive Skill
Redakteur: Nyoi-Bo Studio
After some discussion, both Mo Wen and Shao Jianyang agreed to increase the difficulty of their competition. A moving target was hardly an obstacle for the both of them.
In the end, the moving targets were replaced with clay pigeons. Clay pigeons were fired continuously from the clay pigeon traps twenty meters away. The student who hit the most would be declared the winner.
After setting up, Mo Wen and Shao Jianyang started another round of competition. Both of them had one minute each. Whoever could hit the most within a minute would win.
Shao Jianyang lifted his eyebrow and asked while sneering, "Mo Wen, do you dare bet with me?" Mo Wen gave Shao Jianyang a side glance, "Oh? What are we betting?" Shao Jianyang spoke grimly, as if confirming his win, "The loser will crawl between the legs of the winner and bark like a dog three times."
Mo Wen asked with a strange expression, "Are you serious?"
"Why? Are you scared?", Shao Jianyang sneered.