Chapter 1474
Chapter 1474: The Miserable Defeat (4)_1
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It didn’t take long before Cassie Ferguson successfully assembled the fourth gun and quickly took off her blindfold.
Instead of rushing to shoot right away, Cassie tilted her head to deliberately check on Flossie Wright’s movements.
At that moment, Flossie was half-squatting to one side, her left elbow propped on her knee, with her gaze fixed in this direction.
Her elongated eyes slightly squinted, a shallow smile curling on Flossie’s lips; her expression was casual and relaxed, as if she didn’t take Cassie seriously at all.
Seeing her like this, Cassie was momentarily stunned, but she quickly realized something.
She was deliberately waiting for her?
Suddenly, a nameless rage surged inside Cassie, and her eyes became fierce in an instant.
"Not going to hurry up?"
Raising an eyebrow, Flossie looked at her coolly, her clear, cold voice lifting slightly at the end.
Cassie’s chest was unexpectedly engulfed in flames.
It seemed like it could explode at any moment.
Flossie clearly saw the annoyance and hatred spreading in Cassie’s eyes.
Interesting.
That’s exactly the loss of composure she was waiting for.
With a lift of her hand, Flossie picked up a rifle.
"I’ll give you one more gun’s length," she said.
In a kneeling position, Flossie held the rifle steady and aimed it as she spoke coldly to Cassie.
That casual glance was like charity to Cassie.
Cassie was furious.
Grinding her teeth, Cassie angrily took the handgun and aimed it at the closest humanoid target.
Meanwhile—
On the other side.
"Hey, Flossie Wright, you’re not doing this on purpose, are you?"
Chloe Bell weaved through the crowd, deliberately making her way to where Belinda Nichols and Iris Dukes stood.
Ever since Becca Reyes left, Chloe had basically been unable to get a word in among these people.
"On purpose?"
Iris Dukes, who was watching intently, opened her eyes wide in surprise.
"..." Chloe was suddenly at a loss for words.
Belinda Nichols, after glancing at Chloe, coldly spat out one word, "Yeah."
Upon affirmation, Chloe’s heart was struck hard.
For some reason, she suddenly felt a chill.
This maneuver...
Was especially vicious.
If Flossie Wright relied on her superior skills to far outpace Cassie, then Cassie would probably only feel resentful and dissatisfied, but Flossie waiting "on purpose" for Cassie, and once Cassie caught up to her pace, then ruthlessly crushing her—
That was too cruel!
This move would definitely infuriate Cassie.
Would Flossie care?
No, she wanted to infuriate Cassie.
To brutally humiliate her!
The onlookers around had mostly realized this. Initially they were just amazed by Flossie Wright’s abilities, but for the first time they were so relieved they hadn’t provoked Flossie Wright.
If she set her sights on you, it wasn’t just for fun.
The sound of the safety catch echoed.
Apart from those still competing, everyone’s eyes were, as if frozen, on Flossie and Cassie.
Waiting to see their next performance.
Cassie had emptied the magazine of her handgun.
When she picked up the rifle, she deliberately glanced at Flossie.
Flossie was still at ease.
The anger that had been suppressed erupted once again in that instant.
Flossie Wright!
Since you’re so ostentatious, I’ll make sure you die a disgrace!
She pulled her gaze back and aimed.
"Bang bang bang—"
Cassie Ferguson fired at the targets.
With a smirk, a cold smile flickered in Flossie’s eyes as she pulled the trigger even faster than Cassie Ferguson.
However, with each subsequent gun change, Flossie deliberately paused, waiting for Cassie Ferguson to catch up to her pace.
Until the last bullet was fired.
Flossie was still a second faster than Cassie Ferguson.
The moment she put down the sniper rifle, Cassie Ferguson couldn’t hide her fury, her hands clenched tightly into fists, and her vicious gaze swept towards Flossie.
Flossie’s smile was faint as she met her fiercely killing gaze.
One nonchalant, the other enraged beyond measure.
The contrast between the two was stark.
Without even discussing the results of the shooting, the state of both competitors after finishing revealed who had won and who had lost.
It could be said that Cassie Ferguson lost completely!
On the battlefield, those provoked by others are most likely to lose their lives in a fit of irrational rage!
Dallion Collins waited for half a minute until the last person finished shooting, then snatched the megaphone back from Joshua Bailey’s hands.
"Everyone stand up!"
Dallion Collins issued the command.
Immediately, the students who had been either lying or kneeling stood up straight in unison.
As usual, Dallion Collins waited for the target scorers to return before turning to the five of them and saying, "Announce the scores."
The five of them nodded.
"First group, Sandy Cruz wins!"
"Second group, Stuart Weston wins!"
"Seventh group, Devina Millet wins!"
"Tenth group," the scorer hesitated slightly. After looking down and carefully checking the records on the paper, he swallowed and then, under the expectant eyes of everyone, raised his voice and announced, "Flossie Wright hit all targets, Cassie Ferguson missed five shots, Flossie Wright wins!"
Flossie Wright hit all targets!
That was something the scorer made a point of saying.
In such terrible weather, with such ferocious wind and snow, with such low visibility.
Flossie Wright still achieved a perfect score!
It was simply—
Shit, that’s not human!
No sooner had the scorer’s voice faded than the shooting range fell silent for three seconds.
Then, an unimaginable buzz of heated discussion erupted.
"If I remember correctly, the best anyone did in the shooting was missing three shots, right?"
"I feel like my concept of a sharpshooter has undergone an earth-shattering change..."
"Damn, damn, damn, is she even human?!"
"She’s a new recruit just like us, right?"
"That was close, being targeted by her means you’re truly done for."
"Tsk tsk, the one who competed with her, that’s Cassie Ferguson, right? To clash with such an opponent, she’s really unlucky."
The discussions among the students were particularly intense.
The veteran soldiers, despite their broad experience, couldn’t help but express their amazement.
Only a few people familiar with Flossie seemed unimaginably calm as they accepted the outcome.
Miracles created by Flossie had never been few.
And, in the midst of all the exclamations and amazement—
Cassie Ferguson’s face instantly darkened to the extreme.
— End of Chapter 1474 —