Take Me Away novel Chapter 165

In the open training ground, female and male soldiers stood straight and waited for the beginning of the competition between Spencer and Robert. Fiona was in the front of the line.

Standing in the training ground, Spencer turned his head to look at Fiona. But for some unknown reason, he saw her at the first sight, as if he had already known where she was.

"Mr. Spencer, shall we start now?" Robert walked over.

"Okay." Getting out of the trance, Spencer raised his eyebrows. The moment he looked back, he was targeted at the target. Bang! He shot into the ring target far away. The back seat power gave his shoulder and back a slight shake, and his movements were smooth and harmonious.

"The tenth ring!" The man who was standing at the target reported the result to Spencer quickly, which attracted a burst of neat applause.

All the members present could achieve a result of 200 to 10 rings, but this competition, which was up to 300 meters, could make it a good start for Spencer to win the first round.

"Bang!" Robert snorted. Without any more words, he followed Spencer started the second round.

"The tenth ring!"

"Oh, yes!"

"Wow!

All the men present applauded warmly.

"Well, it's bullying! Our Mr. Spencer is also from the tenth ring. You two didn't shout that loud! " Suddenly, a man's voice came from behind them. Fiona turned around and saw a man who came over indignantly.

"You are..." Fiona frowned.

"Miss Fiona!" The man bowed to Fiona. "I came here with Mr. Spencer. I'm his driver and assistant. You can call me Karl."

Surprised, Fiona nodded, "Hello." It turned out that the people accompanied Spencer before had been changed!

"Hello!" Karl said with a simple smile.

From the first round, Spencer and Robert had a good fight. After five rounds, the score was always followed, and it was all a 10 odd.

"It seems that this fixed target is not difficult." "Mr. Robert, why not come to the moving target directly?" Spencer asked

"Okay, I'll be there with you." After these words, Robert said to them, "You should explain the rules to everyone!"

"Yes, sir!" A strong man of five or three came out from the crowd and said, "There are eleven moving target shooting rules in total. The target type will appear at different time and position. The one who plays more targets will win. If you hit the same target twice, the one who hit if first wins. "

The rule seemed to be simple, but in the competition, both of the two had a good foundation, but there were few targets. Whoever could hit more targets and win depending on his speed and concentration force, the person who could win must rely on his own strength.

Fiona's heart sank.

The game began immediately. But her eyes were staring at the training field and nobody knew when the target showed up.

Spencer's target was red while Robert's was prepared blue.

Bang——

Bang——

Following the voice, Fiona looked to the direction and saw a target that suddenly popped up on her right side. After that, Spencer rolled on the ground, got down on one knee and hit the dummy behind him again. Immediately, there was red paint on the target.

Robert sighed angrily.

Fiona couldn't help clenching her fists. She stared at the people present and dared not relax. With the continuous sounds of bullets in her ears, she saw the figures of Spencer and Robert moving back and forth in front of her eyes.

The eleven targets were fast. The competition ended in a few minutes, and the waiting time was the most difficult. Fiona didn't see clearly who was shooting more.