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Chapter 623 - Move It More Quickly. It’ll Save Time.

Chapter 623: Move It More Quickly. It’ll Save Time.

Everyone turned to Gu Mang anxiously.

Zheng Miao looked at her. “All the best!”

Gu Mang gave them a lazy hum of acknowledgment. Then, she pressed her hat down with one finger and walked over calmly.

But when she did not go in front of her target like the other students and instead walked towards the referee, everyone was stunned.

Gu Mang told the referee something. After a few seconds, the referee called another military instructor over. They seemed to be discussing something.

Everyone there was confused.

“What is Gu Mang doing?”

“I don’t know, but for some reason, I seem to have heard your words somewhere before.”

“I think so too. When Gu Mang ended her speech the other time and stepped forward with the microphone in hand, we had no idea what she was up to then as well. Yet, she ended up lecturing in front of everyone...”

“Then this time, could she...” She paused in the middle of her words.

“Definitely not this time! Sang Xue hit the 10th ring too many times. Even if Gu Mang manages to hit the 10th ring by some miracle, we can’t catch up with the law school!”

The expressions of the people in the audience were about the same as the students on the court. They had no idea what Gu Mang was up to.

At the podium.

Qin Fang changed his posture and seemed interested in the new development. “Is sister-in-law going to start her crazy tricks again?”

He Yidu had seen the way that Gu Mang carried a gun. She always clung onto the gun with one finger nonchalantly. He had never seen her shoot. He only knew that the big boss could shoot down a drone with one shot.

Lu Chengzhou’s eyes never left Gu Mang.

He looked at the results on the big screen and seemed to have guessed what she was up to. The corner of his lips curled up.

Just then, the referee announced the start of the competition. Gu Mang crossed her arms and stood to the side. She did not compete with the other girls in the competition.

When Sang Xue saw this, she frowned. “Has she given up on competing?”

The rightmost position of the group was Gu Mang’s. There was a black pistol on the table, but she was standing to the side.

Guo Tian couldn’t understand it either. It annoyed her and she said, “Is it that she’s simply choosing not to compete because she is afraid of being an embarrassment?”

Sang Xue looked down and pondered.

After about ten minutes had passed, the students ended their match. The scores on screen were refreshed and the other groups had their final scores shown.

The law faculty was in the first place. In second was the mechatronics faculty. Because Gu Mang had not yet competed, the traditional chinese medicine department was currently last.

Zheng Miao and the others were panicking.

In the stands, Tang Xiaoxiao clung to Li Mu’s arm and her eyes were flush with anxiety, “Instructor Li, what shall we do? Look at the results, we are ranked last!”

Li Mu tensed up. Tang Xiaoxiao was stronger than she looked. He answered calmly, “Wait for Gu Mang’s results.”

Everyone who took part in the assessment returned to their classes. Only Gu Mang was left.

Just then, a few military instructors brought out a moving target.

Everyone was shocked.

Gu Mang is going to shoot at a moving target?

The referee turned to look at Gu Mang, and lifted his chin to point at the newly placed moving target. “The moving target is worth 20% more than the still target. Are you sure you want to try this?”

Gu Mang nodded and said calmly, “Move it more quickly. It’ll save time.”

Seeing that she was expressionless, the referee had complicated feelings. Her attitude was too obnoxious. She was acting as if she weren’t the worst marksman in the entire school.

After a few seconds of silence, the referee forced out a sentence. “Won’t it look unsightly if you miss the target?”

Gu Mang did not answer. She picked up the gun on the table, checked it, and turned her head. “Sir, may I begin?”

Seeing her determination, the referee sighed. “Fine, you may begin.”

He imagined Gu Mang missing every shot.