You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Luther heard him and he eyed Felix seriously, “It was both of you who shot off the target, and I was just short of an 8 ring. Don't talk about me like I was incompetent as you guys. Besides, it was all because you two kept interfering with me!"

Joyce just burst out laughing, "Got it, I'l do my best."

"Don't worry, she should get through.” Luther pushed Felix out of the way like he was disgusted with him, "Get out of the way."

Luther had seen Joyce shoot at the four cars trailing them, and she never missed a single shot back then.

Although the full target for the 50m pistol test was small, she should be fine.

"Mrs. Warner, this way please." The staff reached out and respectfully led Joyce to the shooting table, introducing her one by one, "These are the goggles, these are the headphones, and this is ......"

"I used them before. You don't have to introduce these, thank you." Joyce smiled faintly at the staff.

That confident smile, as if it had some sort of infectious power, charmed the crowd.

The staff nodded and hurriedly stepped back to the side and pressed a button, "You may begin."

in the range lit up, and the azure screen showed ten blank frames,

of her hands together, put on her goggles and

a long time since she last

She thought.

shot

there was

immediately displayed on the screen:

I remember the best you got was just a 9.6." Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the

at the screen, seemingly unsurprised as he muttered

did you say?"

say anything, you guys go on and watch the good show."

heard the result reported on the radio, 9.7, and she shook her head straight away, looking extremely dissatisfied.

should not have been like this. She cheered herself

Screencast: 10.5.

Luther's lips gradually froze. He narrowed his long

so handsome, and it was like she

time, she gradually found the