The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

C en Shots, Ten Bullseyes

Chapter 435 Ten Shots, Ten Bullseyes

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Wilson's stunning marksmanship left both Ernest and lia in awe.

She looked at his instructor with eyes shining with excitement.

This was truc skill on full display.

At a moving target 1.9 miles away, 8 out of 10 shots landed in the bullseye!

No one in the entire army could surpass that record.

Now, everyone was waiting to see what Robin, the chief Instructor, had to say next.

Wilson lowered the NTW-20 sniper rifle, wiped his hands, and turned toward Robin with a serious look. "So, what do you think? Does this performance meet your standard?" Robin shrugged nonchalantly. "Not bad. Though, your shooting time was a bit long, and it wasn't a perfect

score."

As soon as he spoke, the entire crowd fell silent.

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Ernest scoffed, his voice cold, "So, Instructor Ramsey, what you're saying is you could hit every target and do it faster at 1.9 miles range?

"General Wilson's ten shots took five and a half minutes. Are you implying that you can finish it in two or three minutes?"

Robin made a face. "Well, maybe I could do it even faster."

The moment the words left his mouth, the soldiers were stunned. They looked at the new chief instructor in disbelief.

They all thought the same thing, He's just talking big.

Xavier sneered, his voice dripping with sarcasm, "Instructor Ramsey, before the TLXL-99 super sniper rifle arrives, why don't you give the NTW-20, with its 1.9 miles range, a try?" Robin shook his head. "I think I'll pass on that."

Wilson's expression turned stern, his voice sharp, "What good is all talk? If you think my shooting's average, then take this 1.9 miles NTW-20 sniper rifle and see if you can do the perfect score." Robin raised an eyebrow, a playful smile spreading across his face. "Are you sure you want me to give it a shot?"

big game, but actions speak louder than words." Robin chuckled, clearly amused. "Alright then, since you're so sure, I'll give it a try." After saying that, he picked up the NTW-20 sniper rifle, examining it before casually

Are you taking off the scope? Don't you need it to aim?" Wilson asked, his surprise evident as he paused,

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this thing just feels like a burden for 1.9 miles range," Robin said, casually inspecting the

his head in disbelief. "General Ramsey, are you

the difference between serious and not serious It's just shooting a gun," Robin said with

go ahead," Xavier muttered dismissively as he stepped back to

"So, I'll start now.

sneered, his voice sharp. "Where's that coming

of the shot

even glance at the moving target. He

was that Robin had accidentally discharged

out: "The first moving target was the bullseye!" Xavier

just shot at a moving target 1.9 miles away

stood speechless,

way too casual! How could it not

looked, hadn't aimed, and still hit a moving target at

at his lips. "Instructor Ramsey, are you messing around with

his face. "Hmm, not bad. Let me mess around

rifle again and fired nine more

Bang! The shots rang out one after

shots in

was

aiming, just pure

his brow, clearly unsettled.

a cool, indifferent smile. "If

that moment, the range officer immediately relayed the

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