"Damn it!"
Watching his last shot, which had gone astray because of Tang Yi's sudden question, scoring only one point, Lin Hu, known as 'Divine Sniper,' instantly glared at Tang Yi, his face flushed with anger.
"Sickly kid, you think by deliberately distracting me, causing my shot to go astray and preventing me from setting a record, you can advance directly!" Lin Hu angrily said to Tang Yi, "You think like this, you still have a chance to turn the tables, right?"
"Hmph! Daydreaming, even if that's the case, I've still scored eighty-two points with these ten bullets. You, a rookie who hasn't even touched a gun before, with ten bullets, probably couldn't hit one point. In the end, it will still be me who advances!"
"Uh!"