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Lin Yifan had never even touched her hand, how could he touch another woman?

After adjusting the shooting stance and aiming at the small red ball, Lin Yifan walked away.

With his years of experience aiming guns, he felt that as long as An Qi didn't move too much, she would definitely be able to hit a small red ball.

However, life doesn't always go as you wish; the moment he walked away, An Qi's body swayed slightly, causing the muzzle to deviate.

But it seemed that An Qi didn't realize the problem because, through the scope, she could see the small red ball and thought the muzzle hadn't shifted.

Lin Yifan saw An Qi shift her body; however, just as he was about to correct it, An Qi fired.

"Bang!"

As a result, the small red ball wasn't hit.

"Big pervert! Why didn't it hit? Are you really a sharpshooter or not?" An Qi was a bit furious.

Shooting was about saving her face, and now that she hadn't hit the target, she was bound to be mocked by the woman in red.

True to her expectations, the woman in red immediately let out a disdainful laugh: "Tsk! Even with help, you can't hit it, how pathetic."

"You think you're so great? It's only two small red balls with twenty bullets; I still have nineteen bullets left, plenty of chances," An Qi retorted.

"Tsk! With your skills, even a hundred bullets might not be enough to hit a single small red ball," the woman in red continued to scorn.

"You..." An Qi was so angry she couldn't stand it and then shouted, "Big pervert! If you don't provide a perfect explanation, I will fire you!"

"Your body moved just now, I was about to correct it, but you had already pulled the trigger," Lin Yifan explained.

"Is that so? But I clearly saw the small red ball in my sight," An Qi said doubtfully.

"Although you saw the small red ball, it doesn't mean you aimed at it accurately. This situation is common, especially for someone like you who has never played with guns before," Lin Yifan replied.

"So it's my fault for never having played with guns!" An Qi complained somewhat innocently.

"It's fine, you still have 19 bullets; three small red balls, you're guaranteed to hit them," Lin Yifan encouraged An Qi, giving her confidence.

"That's what you said, huh. If I don't hit three small red balls, you wait to be fired!" An Qi threatened angrily.

After firing the first bullet, Lin Yifan went over to help An Qi aim at the target again.

In a few seconds, he had An Qi properly aimed; at that moment, he admonished, "When you shoot, hold your breath, don't let your body shake."

An Qi took Lin Yifan's advice, held her breath, and calmed her body and mind; shortly after Lin Yifan left, she quickly pulled the trigger, shooting the bullet.

"Bang!"

"Pop!"

A crisp explosion sounded, and a small red ball burst.

"Oh yeah! Hit! Hit!" An Qi was so excited, feeling very glorious.

Afterward, she taunted the surprised woman in red, "Just wait to kneel and apologize to me."

"How is that possible? How did she do that?" The woman in red was extremely surprised.

She had thought An Qi would need to shoot more than a dozen bullets to hit a small red ball, not realizing that after two bullets, she had hit one; if this pace continued, she would certainly have to kneel and apologize.

"It's impossible, it was just luck, stay calm! Stay calm!" the woman in red consoled herself, forcibly steadying her fearful and anxious heart.

On the other side, Zhou Jiajia was also a bit surprised; she hadn't expected Lin Yifan's marksmanship to be so precise. Although she had heard An Qi say before that Lin Yifan was a "Sharpshooter," seeing it with her own eyes was a different feeling, even though Yifan was not the one holding the gun.

"Big pervert! Keep going!" An Qi urged.

As long as she burst two more small red balloons, she would win the bet; the thought of the arrogant woman in red kneeling to apologize to her felt very satisfying and relieving.

Hearing the command, Lin Yifan went over to help An Qi aim at another small red balloon.

The small red balloons were unevenly distributed on the balloon wall, so after hitting one, you had to aim at another.

After Yifan helped An Qi aim at the second small red balloon, he stepped aside.

And after the last shot, An Qi had gained some experience; this time, she handled the shooting even more deftly.

She adjusted her breathing, stood unshakably still, and after a few seconds, she immediately pulled the trigger and fired.

"Bang!"

"Pop!"

Again, there were two sounds, one after the other, and An Qi had burst another small red balloon.

"Oh yeah! Big pervert is truly a Sharpshooter! Super invincible." An Qi exclaimed excitedly.

She was well aware that a large part of her success in hitting the small red balloon was due to Lin Yifan's help.

The woman in red's jaw dropped in shock again, feeling as if she'd encountered a monster; how could someone hit such a small balloon twice in a row, even her boyfriend, who had been a soldier, didn't have that skill.

At that moment, she looked at the young man by An Qi's side with admiration in her eyes.

"Hmph! The second small red balloon has been burst; the next shot is when you'll be kneeling to apologize!" An Qi said to the red-dressed woman who had mocked her.

"If you're so capable, try it without any help!" the woman in red tried to provoke An Qi.

"If I hit a shot on my own, what will you do to punish yourself?" An Qi asked.

Although she had not quite mastered the method of aiming, she had touched some thresholds and felt that she could hit a small red balloon with her own strength.

"If you burst a small red balloon with your own ability, I will kneel down and apologize with a kowtow." The woman in red was all-in, refusing to believe that An Qi could succeed.

Such a small red balloon, even her boyfriend who had been a soldier for many years, might not hit it ten times, so An Qi, a beginner, was unlikely to succeed in the challenge.

"Alright! You said it yourself, don't blame me for being heartless and cold if you lose." With that, An Qi was about to aim at another small red balloon.

However, at that moment, the woman in red interrupted her action, "What if you fail to hit with your remaining seventeen bullets?"

The bet was unfair as only she was subject to punishment, so she sought conditions for if An Qi lost.

"If I fail to burst a small red balloon, the bet ends there," An Qi replied.

"That's unacceptable! Why shouldn't I get something if I win?" the woman in red asked, extremely reluctant in her heart.

"You were already about to kneel and apologize; what right do you have to negotiate terms with me? If I weren't challenging myself, do you think you'd still be standing here increasing the stakes?" An Qi interrogated in rapid succession.

"You…" The woman in red was left speechless; in fact, it was her fear that had brought up the idea of raising the stakes; hence, letting her off without the need to apologize was already very generous.