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The base in this world was a bit similar to the one where she had trained before.
Basically, the positions and heights of the targets were no different.
Ordinary special agents were taught surveillance and counter-surveillance skills, followed by combat and escape abilities.
Shooting was also taught, but it wasn’t the main focus of their training.
Ye Sinian was such an individual, and even hitting the 9th ring this time involved an element of luck.
However, Ye Shaohua was different.
Even after switching bodies, the one who trained intensely knew to raise the handgun to the height memorized by her muscles as soon as it was in her hand.
After experiencing so many worlds, that intrinsic memory remained indelible.
Just like when Bai Xuanmo had brought her here, she instinctively stopped at the position she used to frequent a long time ago.
Lifting her hand corresponded to the exact height of the bullseye, without any need for adjustments – such was the result of training tens of thousands of times.
Even Ye Cheng couldn’t achieve her level of proficiency.
Whether it was because of the sound of those ten neat and decisive shots, or because of what she had said, Ye Cheng and General Bai and the others were stunned for a moment before they could react.
Bai Xuanmo stood right next to Ye Shaohua, and he saw very clearly that there was only one bullet hole on the target opposite her.
If it wasn’t because she had missed, then there was only one fact that even Bai Xuanmo found hard to believe—
Not only was each shot a perfect 10, but what was even more frightening was that each bullet went through the exact same spot, without a hint of deviation, hence leaving only one bullet hole!
"Brother Ye, have you taught your daughter?" General Bai jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, staring at Ye Shaohua in disbelief.
He reckoned that even his Bai Family base couldn’t produce such a sharpshooter.
One shot at the bullseye could be attributed to luck, but ten shots in the exact same spot could not be explained by luck.
To everyone’s surprise, Ye Cheng was even more astonished than General Bai, "How can that be? I was barely around when she was little, and after I got injured and retired, I haven’t even touched a gun."
How could he have possibly taught Ye Shaohua?
General Bai naturally didn’t think Ye Cheng was lying, given that the latter had been known as a very honest man in the military.
"Brother Ye, the daughters you’ve raised are each stronger than the last," General Bai’s look of disappointment towards Ye Shaohua vanished, "I heard that when you were in the military, you scored a 9th ring with every shot. Your daughter is even more impressive than you!"
There were a few more people training in the base, and when Ye Sinian scored with her ten shots, it had already attracted a crowd. Now, Ye Shaohua’s extraordinary achievement exhilarated them even more.
It was only then that Ye Sinian realized that her ordinary father had been so formidable in the military.
Comparing her score of hitting between the 6th and 7th rings with all ten shots, she really didn’t measure up to Ye Shaohua, let alone Ye Cheng.
She had anticipated everything, but the one thing Ye Sinian failed to account for was—
Her cheap younger "sister" had long since been replaced by someone else!
Now, General Bai finally remembered Ye Sinian, who had been left out cold. He stopped praising Ye Shaohua and coughed awkwardly, "Let’s go, I’ve reserved a banquet. Tonight, we can all have a good chat."
Before, whenever he looked at Ye Shaohua, something seemed off.
Now, no matter how he looked at her, he felt the child was well-mannered.
As a special agent for so many years, Ye Sinian had never been contradicted by her own words.
Her limbs felt stiff.
She, who took pride in being an outstanding special agent, couldn’t stand the scrutiny of others, yet when she turned around, she found that General Bai, Bai Xuanmo, and the others were not paying her any attention at all.
They were all trying to talk to Ye Shaohua!
Ye Sinian took a deep breath, calmly, she was an excellent special agent, knowledgeable in many things Ye Shaohua would never have the chance to encounter in her lifetime.
"Are you interested in joining the military?" Bai Xuanmo glanced at Ye Shaohua’s unusually fair hands.
Because she hardly did any work at home, her hands were delicate and soft, with not a single callus, indicating to him that she truly had never held a gun before.
At this moment, Bai Xuanmo had shed his earlier lethargy and spoke with a hint of seriousness, "It’s a waste to ignore such talent."
Ye Shaohua pushed up the black-framed glasses that nearly covered half her face and, with her head slightly bowed, slowly followed behind Ye Cheng, dragging her words, "I’m not interested."
Bai Xuanmo was still trying to persuade her.
"Xuan Mo, stop coaxing Shaohua," said Ye Cheng, unconcerned. He looked at Ye Shaohua gently, "She doesn’t like socializing with people and would not enter the Military Camp. Plus, she has never suffered the slightest hardship since she was small; even though she has some natural shooting talent, she couldn’t handle the training camp."
Thinking about how Ye Shaohua was unflinching when she fired, Bai Xuanmo truly believed she had potential.
He never liked to let go of talents in this area, but since she was unwilling, he did not force the issue.
It was simply regrettable.
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