Sang Yu: "..."
Gu Cheng is really going all out.
Sang Yu knows that she might not be Gu Cheng's match, but... Gu Cheng has ignited her competitive spirit.
After contemplating for a moment, Sang Yu speaks with certainty, "Okay."
...
"You go first..."
Gu Cheng gestures for Sang Yu to go first, after all, going earlier comes with relatively less pressure.
"Okay."
Sang Yu also knows that given Gu Cheng's skill with guns, he might hit the bullseye with all ten shots.
By then...
She fears that her competitive spirit will be no more.
Sang Yu takes a deep breath, finds her familiar sensation, and then utilizes her superb shooting skills to score nine bullseyes and one nine-ring hit.
Which is a normal performance...
A glint of experience flashes through Gu Cheng's eyes, considering the night's visibility compared to day, and Sang Yu's state after drinking.
For Sang Yu to score like this... is already considered perfect.
