"I'm done!"
As Li Changjun finished assembling the last gun, he shouted excitedly, as if afraid that others wouldn't know he had finished, and took off the black cloth covering his eyes.
The whole process went uninterrupted by the judge, which meant he had successfully completed the task, so he was exhilarated.
"Judge, how long did it take for me to get first place..."
After removing the cloth, Li Changjun wanted to ask the judge about his time with a booming voice.
However, when he turned around, the latter half of the sentence he intended to ask was abruptly swallowed back.
He saw Zhou Yang.
His opponent, Zhou Yang.
At that moment, Zhou Yang was sitting in the rest area behind, holding a cup of hot tea, drinking it.
What?!
Li Changjun's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. It was impossible, utterly impossible for someone to be faster than him!
Li Changjun took a deep breath and asked the nearby judge, "Judge, that contestant drinking tea, did he violate any rules?"
