Just like yesterday, Mo Shangjun was left behind alone, while the rest of the trainees were led away.
Once again, only Ya Tianxing and Mo Shangjun remained.
This time, Ya Tianxing didn't even speak. After casting a cool glance at Mo Shangjun, he turned straightforwardly and walked toward the shooting range.
Mo Shangjun also remained silent, obediently following behind Ya Tianxing.
Similar to yesterday's training, as soon as they reached the shooting range, Mo Shangjun saw several boxes of bullets and disassembled gun parts.
"Focus on time and accuracy," Ya Tianxing said casually from the side, "including the time for assembling the gun."
"..."
Mo Shangjun silently looked at the pile of mandatory boxes.
This truly seemed a bit brutal.
However, Ya Tianxing didn't give her any chance to bargain. Once he blew the whistle, he pressed the timer.
Mo Shangjun quickly entered a battle-ready state, directly going to the boxes to assemble the guns.
