Rare Arrogance

After adjusting her sniping posture, she had no distracting thoughts. There was only one goal in her mind—a bullet to accurately snipe the broken blade target.

Now, the Chinese special forces were at the last target of the first zone. All the members had gathered behind Ye Jian.

In front, there was a flash of light heading toward the Chinese competition area. The voice of the military officer came from the walkie-talkie. The signal wasn't good.

A military officer was asking the Chinese team which sniping target they were at.

Xia Jinyuan was the one carrying the walkie-talkie. When he heard the sound of static, Xia Jinyuan took off the walkie-talkie and replied to the military officer's question, "China has arrived at the final sniping target of the first zone and is preparing to complete the shooting."