Everyone looked on in amazement as Mu Yazhe raised the gun, focused, loaded it with great familiarity, and pulled the trigger again.
Bam!
Bam!
Bam!
Accompanied by the sound of balloons exploding, the scoreboards kept falling to the ground.
The surrounding crowd started discussing.
"This man has excellent marksmanship! It doesn't seem like he's playing with guns for the first time. Could he be a shooter?"
"Given his aura, I won't be surprised if he's from the military academy!"
When the last bullet was used up, there were still a few seconds left.
Mu Yazhe put down the gun. The staff was still dumbstruck and did not react for a long time. It was only when the timer alarm went off that she snapped back to reality.
The man reminded her expressionlessly, "It's time to tally the score!"
"Right. Right."
The staff collected the scoreboards and calculated. He had actually scored more than 800 points in all!