Juanita was the first to jump up and clap her hands, "Wow, all of them! Mister, bring me the grand prize! I want the polar bear!"
The owner just didn't even see how Joyce shot, and he tried to deny it, "Really? All of them? How come I didn't see it?" If another special prize was taken away today, he would have worked for nothing this month.
"Hey, so you don’t believe us? You can take the target down, we can count the bullets. It is clear whether we have hit the target or not." Juanita did not give up.
"Hmph, so what if I take it down? She was too fast so it did not count. We have to take one shot at a time here." The boss was determined.
"Nonsense. She was too fast so it doesn't count? Mister, you don't go too far." Juanita was furious.
While they argued, Joyce unhurriedly loaded the bullets one by one.
"Bang!"
The owner of the stall jumped to the side in fright.
Then, "Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Joyce shot one bullet after another, with a few seconds between each shot, so it would be enough for people to see how she shot.
Soon, all ten rounds were fired.
Still, all ten rounds hit the red dot in the center.
"Mister, I'm not playing fast enough on this one, so you can count the bullets, and please take down the special prize for us, the polar bear." Since it was a toy that her best friend Juanita wanted, Joyce definitely spared no effort. Since the owner didn't like her shooting too fast just now, she would shoot slowly, and she just didn’t believe that anyone could make things difficult for her.
The owner's eyes were wide open. Ten more shots again right in the heart? Was this woman a professional shooter?
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