The classmates all saw the 100-meter targets go down. A 200-meter target with black and white rings appeared, standing alone.
That was Ye Jian's target.
That was the moment. An Jiaxin gradually clenched her fist. Come on, Ye Jian! Come on! Ye Jian! You must not lose to Ye Ying and let her have another chance to stir trouble in class!
Among her friends, An Jiaxin was the one that knew the most about Ye Jian. She already understood why Ye Jian wanted to deal with her at the shooting range. She wanted to show what she was capable of to shut Ye Ying's mouth.
Xia Jinyuan looked at the 200-meter target and then at the distance between Ye Jian and the shooting area… It was 50 meters. Looks like the little fox will be shooting from 250 meters away.