Chapter 293
Maisie checked through her rifle and magazine before going on the field. After she ascertained that there was nothing wrong with them, she stepped into the field.
“It seems like the world is really small. We’re back in the same group again.” The person standing next to her was none other than Logan. The instructor decided the grouping. He just randomly assorted them into groups regardless o f their seniority, so it was totally fate that brought them together. Maisie laughed bitterly and said, “It seems like heaven is really not going to let me get this done in an easy way.”
Logan harrumphed and replied, “I’m not going to lose this time.”
The sharp crack of gunfire tore through the air. The bullets flew across the air and landed on their target like raindrops. The instructor recorded each group member’s performance, in which Logan had the best performance. She reloaded the bullets with smooth movements, practiced and calm.
Logan had been in the training camp for two years, and she was well acquainted with firearms. Her outstanding performance was expected, but there was someone out of his expectations. For an inexperienced newcomer who had never had any training before, he thought she would have a hard time dealing with the rest of the assessments after winning the ring fight by luck
However, little did he expect that both her posture and the way she held the gun were on point. She was focused throughout the entire process and did not panic at all. At the end of the assessment, the instructor ordered someone to check and record the results.
After that, the instructor announced the results. Out of the five people, two were eliminated for failing to reach 30 rounds, leaving Logan, Maisie, and another girl in the group.
“Rosalie Axelson, 35 rounds, pass.”
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