295 meters away from Liu Xing, a small wooden stool was placed, on which an apple was placed, and on top of this apple another apple was placed, just that the middle part of the upper apple was cut out, creating a circular shape, roughly the size of a cherry (the only thing they could find on-site was apples, cough...).
After closing his eyes and calming himself for a while, Liu Xing suddenly extended his right arm, and before the onlookers could see what he did, "whoosh whoosh whoosh" three small sharp knives flew out, perfectly overlapping on the circle on the apple, the tails of the knives still trembling slightly.
"Not bad! This is a talented individual!" Vice Chairman Lin took the lead in praising.
Zhan Yuying also nodded in approval: "At this age, there aren't many kids willing to put in the hard work to master such a skill." Lei Dawei, who interacted with her more, revealed a hint of surprise in his eyes. It was rare for her to compliment someone.
