My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 453: Praising Someone Just to Make Them Fall

Benjamin raised the gun and pulled the trigger with a bang…

The bullet shot quickly on a distant target and a large sign of 10 appeared besides it.

The referee in the distance raised his hand to indicate and the referee standing next to him yelled in an official manner, “Ten points.”

The first shot was in bull’s eye.

Florence frowned slightly. Benjamin was indeed as good as the legend said.

The first shot of ten points also gave Benjamin confidence.

He smiled and glanced at Florence, then raised his gun with great momentum, took aim and fired.

It was ten points again.

Them the third shot, the fourth shot, the fifth shot…

“Ten points!”

The referee shouted for the ninth time, looking at Benjamin in a daze. His tone had subtly changed from an official manner to a bit appreciating one.

It was the first time he had seen a man with such great marksmanship to reach Ninety points even after being in the industry for so long.

There were a few very fine beads of sweat on Benjamin’s forehead but his expressions became more and more energetic. Even ninety points was a great achievement that he had never attempted before.

As long as he hit another ten, he was going to be at perfect score! Not only did he meet the high requirement that Stanford had set, but it also gave Clarence no chance to make a comeback. He would be ashamed of himself.

This tenth time, he must hit the bull’s eye. He thought.

“Fuck! Why is Benjamin so good?”

Phoebe had walked to Florence’s side. She held her arm and whispered in her ear.

Florence frowned uneasily and felt very nervous.

The better Benjamin’s result was the more Ernest was at a disadvantage.

points too, he would ridicule Ernest even if he got ninety-nine points, not to mention that Ernest

shooting had begun and there was no way to go

not be a perfect score. It

if praying. She hoped that Benjamin

at him nervously. His heart moved slightly and the corners of

the first time that Florence looked

matter if she was shocked by his marksmanship or some other reason,

the case, then he was going to let her see clearly

him was definitely going to become the

again, held his breath and

*Bang*

flew out and shot towards

number that was displayed in red

was taken aback.

Mr. Turner. A total score of

expression on his face. Between his tone and attitude, he

I have been a referee for countless shooters, but this is the first time I have seen anyone achieve a score of ninety-nine

words made Florence’s heart was just about to

calling him the best in the world. Even if it didn’t reach the perfect score, it was already an outstanding and

impossible to surpass

of Benjamin, Ernest’s performance was only going to look bleak. He would be trampled

It

words, but after all, she was a guest and he could only

know if you know of any shooter who can get a perfect score, but if you

the words were respectful, there was also some hidden displeasure in those

impractical and difficult was it to win the perfect score. Benjamin’s

subconsciously didn’t want Benjamin to be

she know someone who could shoot a perfect

she looked for someone like that, she was not going

Benjamin become this arrogant that he trampled her cousin, her

mockingly, “Although, it is not a perfect score and you do not qualify Stanford’s requirement. However, ninety-nine point

one sentence, openly

if she was adamant to

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