Chapter 442: Chapter 442 Stuck Chapter 442: Chapter 442 Stuck Bai Xiao stood there aiming at the target, frustratedly putting down her rifle—she simply had no talent for shooting! Looking at each shot missing the target, not to mention hitting the bullseye, she had already bee the disgrace of their Health Team. Whenever someone walked by her, they’d just shake their heads in consolation.
As Liu Yun put it, “Bai Xiao can stitch up no problem, but shooting? Must be taught by a stepmother.” This statement had already bee widely circulated in their Health Team.
Doctor Bai was formidable, but her marksmanship was total crap.
Bai Xiao looked at the target in despair, inwardly cursing.
Was this target specifically here to make her look foolish?
How could it be that after five days, she hadn’t hit it once?
Her current aim had dropped so low that she only wished to hit the target, not necessarily the bullseye. Yet even such a modest aim seemed almost like an impossible dream for her.
It was as if the target and the bullets had agreed to peace.
Bai Xiao felt so ridiculed that her heart had cooled. Ever since that last encounter in the Karst Cave when she and An Zhiyuan had been attacked, Bai Xiao had decided to train herself—not for anything else, but for her life’s sake. Last time, although she seemed calm while taking the gun, she knew very well An Zhiyuan’s method of last-minute preparations; unless she faced the enemy head-on, and they didn’t dodge,
otherwise, the oute could almost be predicted. That’s why she now ran to the shooting range to train, bravely enduring the ridicule as it was better than fumbling when a real situation occurred.
But looking at her current performance, Bai Xiao felt like dying.
There was simply one word to describe her! A plete shooting idiot.
With her current skills, she’d probably just be giving points to others if sent out.
Enemy annihilation index was zero.
Bai Xiao clenched her teeth hard. No, she couldn’t let herself be this useless.
After pondering for a long while, she finally felt disheartened.
Clearly, what her eyes saw was one thing, alas the bullets just wouldn’t follow the direction she wanted, casually changing course—as if those sharpshooters in TV dramas who could knock down the opponent without even looking were purely fictional.
Bai Xiao was secretly infuriated.
“There goes Doctor Bai, Doctor Bai, been practicing for three hours and hasn’t hit once. Better save the ammunition,” a well-meaning team member advised Bai Xiao at her side, which unfortunately made her even more frustrated.
She just didn’t believe it!
How bizarre.
You don’t want to hit the target, do you?
Well, I want to see if today you can possibly hit the target.
Bai Xiao channeled her special ability into the rifle in her hands, she had never tried it before—just hoping the Healing Ability might enhance the bullet’s hitting rate; at least this was a sort of “healing” for the bullet, hoping it wouldn’t deviate.
But as a matter of fact, when she got nervous, she really got nervous. Her Healing Ability had cured people before, never applied on a weapon—it was just in a fit of frustration and it was a wild idea, as someone with a normally functioning brain wouldn’t do such a thing.
And then as a result, she realized her finger was still on the trigger, embarrassing herself even more due to a jammed gun.
And then the next shot, it jammed again.
Perplexed, her fellow team member said, “Doctor Bai! Let me check your gun!” One jam could be normal, but two consecutive jams were not; they were responsible for maintaining and inspecting their own guns, otherwise if they went to the front and the gun jammed, it would cost many lives.
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