Chapter 115 One Point

"Celeste, when are you gonna call it quits with the practice?" After waiting for nearly half an hour, Celeste was still not ready to stop, totally addicted to her CF98-A. Vivian, however, was out of patience. "If we don't start now, then you're just chicken!" Celeste grinned, "Come on, Vivian, you're so tough. It's totally normal for me to be a bit scared, right?" "Enough with the excuses, let's get started!" Vivian had seen right through Celeste's act—she was simply playing the victim. She immediately called over the coach. "Five shots each, the highest score wins! And to make it fair, I'll let her have one free shot." With that, Vivian intentionally missed her first shot. Then, she looked at Celeste and taunted, "You're up!" Celeste quietly lifted her gun, her eyes focusing straight ahead, though her face showed a hint of resignation. Sadly, she hadn't had enough fun yet. "Pop!" A shot rang out, hitting... "One point?" Vivian couldn't help but laugh. Clearly, Celeste w