Chapter 519
Chapter 519 Episode 078 Played with Fire (3)
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After all, he had too many sharpshooters at his disposal, ordinary individuals just weren’t enough to catch his attention.
Unfortunately, he didn’t see through the surface to the essence, he really had misjudged!
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𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎
With the record of hitting every bottle in two rounds, even if Flossie Wright didn’t shoot in the third round, she would still tie with Jocelyn Carrington’s team.
Of course, everyone knew that she would definitely not stand still in the third round.
So, Jocelyn Carrington and her male soldier were inevitably going to lose.
Without a doubt, the discussions around them grew more intense, some people even divided into two sides, each cheering for Flossie Wright and Jocelyn Carrington- those cheering for Flossie were looking forward to her next performance, while those cheering for Jocelyn Carrington were hoping for them to salvage some dignity.
The cook, of course, was cheering the loudest.
However, Xiao Yan, the funny guy, directly took out his pots and pans from the kitchen and started banging them, the deafening sound filled the entire field. So many people’s ears were tortured by him that even the other cooks couldn’t stand it any longer- they rushed at him, snatched away his kitchenware, and unceremoniously gave him a good beating.
"Are we still competing?"
In the increasingly noisy sound, the male soldier quietly asked Jocelyn Carrington, his heart beginning to falter.
Honestly, they were going to be embarrassed anyway, it’d be better to end it sooner...
Jocelyn Carrington glanced at him and said grumpily, "Running away now would be even more embarrassing, I don’t believe she can hit all six bottles next, at least we can hit a few if we persist, why not continue?"
The male soldier frowned, feeling a bit disgraced being scolded by a female soldier, yet couldn’t deny the logic in what Jocelyn Carrington said, so he didn’t argue any further.
"Flossie, continue!"
At this point, accompanied by Becca Reyes’s voice, a Type 95 rifle was thrown into the air.
Flossie Wright shifted to the side, the Type 95 rifle fell into her empty hand. She spun the gun a couple of times and then skillfully controlled it in her hand.
Raising her eyebrows at Jocelyn Carrington, Flossie Wright casually thanked her.
At this time, Austin Shepherd, who was also waiting for the final result, didn’t drag it out. He watched Flossie Wright intently, then finally announced in a deep voice, "Round three, begin!"
This time, compared to the previous two rounds, the movements of Jocelyn Carrington and the male soldier were surprisingly quick. Almost at the same time as Flossie Wright, they raised their guns. In the hazy night sky, six bottles flew through the air. Without the slow-motion effect of movies, they could quickly slip away from view...
"Bang bang bang——"
Gunshots sounded.
Startled by the sound, Jocelyn Carrington and the male soldier, who had waited until they heard the sound to pull the trigger, were filled with hope that Flossie Wright’s target was different from theirs, only to realize that their targets had already shattered!
It seemed that Flossie Wright knew their predetermined targets. She had directly aimed for them!
And those two targets were the bottles in front of Flossie Wright.
Once again shocked beyond belief, Jocelyn Carrington and the male soldier exchanged surprised looks, but in that short moment of hesitation, Flossie Wright’s trigger pulling did not stop at all. She still aimed at the next target and in a blink of an eye, all six bottles were completely obliterated.
The gunshots abruptly ceased.
Echoes rang out in the empty field, like waves causing a stir in people’s hearts.
This time, the hundreds of people in the field were inexplicably silent.
Due to excessive surprise, and the speed at which it all happened, they hadn’t snapped back to reality yet. They could only watch the empty sky, replaying Flossie Wright’s shooting scene in their minds over and over.
In the faint darkness, Flossie Wright stood straight, her expression somewhat cold. There was no hint of pride or arrogance, only composure, as if everything was according to her calculations and there was nothing to be proud of.
Therefore, this woman, proficient in shooting, looked extraordinarily cool in everyone’s eyes.
Becca Reyes couldn’t help but marvel, this time Flossie Wright had played a bit too hard...
Though she had said to go all out, she hadn’t asked Flossie to relentlessly humiliate them, not giving them even a bit of a chance...
Not only did this hurt their pride, it also drew a great amount of resentment.
"I have a feeling," Stuart Weston stared at Flossie Wright, swallowing hard, and dazedly said, "Our group is going to become the public enemy of all the other groups tomorrow."
Two against one, yet not a single shot was fired.
Five against four, utterly defeated!
This provocation was a bit too much, everyone was probably going to target them.
Becca Reyes despondently reached for her forehead, on the verge of tears, "I was wrong..."
Meanwhile, as they were lost in their thoughts, Bard Walker, who was just on the second floor, swiftly ran downstairs.
— End of Chapter 519 —