After Jiang Lusheng sent over the contact, Feng He quickly added the person.
The shooting class ended amidst the lively chatter, and the remaining two hours were dedicated to 1v1 duels.
Everyone knew Lin Jingjing's strength, so they all avoided her during the 1v1 matchups.
In the end, only one boy and Lin Jingjing were left. The boy looked thin and frail.
He was even skinnier and smaller than Shi Feng.
He stood rooted to the spot, his gaze on Lin Jingjing, a timid expression on his face.
"Sister Lin..." He took two steps forward, looked at Lin Jingjing, and called out softly, "I want to forfeit..."
Seeing him like this, Lin Jingjing smiled and asked, "Why forfeit?"
"You're too strong," the boy answered. "And my spiritual power is only Grade B."
'Grade B? That's really strong. And here I am, a Grade F.'
Lin Jingjing smiled. "Don't be afraid. Just have one match with me." Her voice was gentle, and the faint smile on her face made her seem even kinder.
