Jim looked out through the two small round holes of the binoculars. After locking onto one of the many targets in front of him, he began to examine it carefully.
They did not shoot at the hundred-meter target anymore because they felt that it was too close and boring. Therefore, no one shot at the hundred-meter target before Luo Yangyang.
However…
Jim searched the target several times, but the target paper was intact, without a single bullet hole.
This could only mean one thing. Luo Yangyang's shot did not even hit the target.
"My hands are a little numb."
Luo Yangyang looked at Anthony, who was concerned about her.
Her arm went numb after firing a shot. This was a pistol, not a big gun like Jim's.
Luo Yangyang subconsciously looked at the gun in Jim's hand. If she used that kind of gun, her arms would probably be crippled.
"Sister-in-law, your shooting skills are terrible! It was only a hundred meters, and you actually missed the target!"