The precision of both participants' shooting was evident, but Feng Yi's arm strength far exceeded that of his adversary. From beginning to end, he maintained his one-handed shooting stance. This demonstrated superior judgment and precise control, even a minor error could have resulted in a diametrically opposite outcome.
From the results, it appeared the two were evenly matched, but with a strict analysis, Huang Zhennan was already at a disadvantage. He stared deeply at Feng Yi, his eyes flickering as if trying to see through this sudden rival. He let out a long sigh and said, "A bet's a bet, I'll see you again in seven days."
"A single battle does not reflect much, victory or defeat is commonplace in the army, Major Huang, don't keep such a stoic face. Hahaha," Jia Erjia said, taking much pleasure in the situation.
Huang Zhennan suddenly stopped, gave a half glance and said, "The winner was not your field regiment." Saying so, he strode off the training field.