"Goodness me, did someone actually pass a test like this back in the day?" Xiaoxiao asked with some shock upon hearing the discussion among several senior students around her.
They looked expectantly at the deeply focused Huo Yuhao, but beads of sweat were already forming on Huo Yuhao's forehead.
It was too difficult. Every time he caught a glimpse of that flash of red and tried to adjust the muzzle to fire, the firing path that had taken so much effort to appear vanished. With his index finger hooked on the trigger for a full ten minutes, Huo Yuhao's finger was already starting to ache.
Chapter 110