"As a qualified instructor, I can arrange for Instructor Yan Hanyu to give you a few extra lessons."
Ya Tianxing easily hit Mo Shangjun's sore spot.
With a light cough, Mo Shangjun stiffly turned her head, looked at Ya Tianxing with a face full of dramatic resignation, and said, "Brother, I surrender!"
"Brother?"
Ya Tianxing glanced at her with a half-smile.
"Uncle?" Mo Shangjun quickly adjusted her words.
"..."
Ya Tianxing's expression immediately turned icy.
However, just like that, it wouldn't scare Mo Shangjun.
Having gained a slight verbal victory, Mo Shangjun averted her gaze again, continuing to aim at the other side through the scope.
At that moment, a target suddenly appeared, startling Mo Shangjun, who quickly aimed and fired.
Seeing the humanoid target opposite get hit, Mo Shangjun slowly exhaled.
What a close call.
A few more words with Ya Tianxing and she would have missed that target.
