Chapter 1193Chapter 1193 Tenth Ring
All that was natural and innate.
Yet, it turned out that they could have been dazzling stars too.
Spencer took a deep breath, his deep voice sounding a touch nasally. “What can I do for them?”
Th€ connection to th€ §ource of thïš dat@ r€§t$ in n0v3lebookCassandra stared at him with rounded eyes, a flicker of surprise and delight flashing across them. It
was as though she had just seen free labor, her excitement palpable.
“You can do so much!”
In the following time, Spencer became the temporary coach of that group of children, teaching them
boxing and physical training.
He had never thought teaching children would be that exhausting.
The children living in the association were well-protected and had been educated to be very polite.
It was clear as day that almost none of them had any sort of complex trauma.
Even so, he was still extremely tired, more so than if he had fought ten burly men.
Just as he was wondering where Cassandra had gone, he saw that she had changed into a set of neat
and chic sportswear. “Let's go, kids! It's time for your shooting lesson!”
Words eluded Spencer.
Whoa! Are things really that intense? After boxing, it's now time for a shooting lesson. She's teaching
such young kids to shoot?He thought it was already quite bizarre to teach the kids to shoot. However, after he had followed
Cassandra and the kids to the shooting range, he was wholly taken aback.
The reason was none other than the children practicing with guns that were clearly modified fakes.
All that was natural and innate.
Yet, it turned out that they could have been dazzling stars too.
His head spun slightly. After a brief moment of confusion, he rushed to Cassandra's front. “Have you
lost your mind? What if—”
“Have you lost your mind?” Cassandra looked at him as though he was an idiot. “This is just a lesson,
not a battlefield. Naturally, the ability to withstand a gun's recoil should be cultivated from a young age!”
“But they're so young!” Spencer still couldn't accept it.
“It's precisely because they're young that we're having them use modified fakes.” Cassandra grinned,
revealing a row of neat white teeth. “These guns have all been modified by Boss, small and exquisite,
just right for the children's grips.”
Modified, huh? Sure enough, it's just as I thought. Only Ashlyn could pull off something like this.
“But—” Spencer wanted to argue further but was interrupted by Cassandra, who confidently addressed
the children, “Come on, let's show this silly mister what you're capable of! On my command, be ready,
everyone!”
Then, he saw her with a gun in hand.
After the gun went off with a bang, the children, who had long since been standing in front of the
shooting range, moved in perfect unison, simultaneously pulling the triggers of the small guns in theirhands.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The sound of several gunshots rang out.
Spencer watched that scene in shock, his mouth slightly agape.
What had I just seen?
He saw that each of those dozen of children had hit bullseye.
They all scored tenth ring.
Not a single one of them scored ninth ring.
They're so skilled at shooting when they're so young? This is unbelievable!
“A great teacher produces brilliant students. Got it?” Cassandra stood on her tiptoes, reaching out and
patting Spencer on the shoulder. “I'm a shooting champion, after all. It's not impossible for me to train
more shooting champions to bring glory to the countries in Zaewora.”
Gosh, this move is so difficult. I'll never do it again in the future. Anyway, why is he so tall?
“They're so young...” Spencer's eyes glinted with astonishment. Yet, they can already score a perfect
tenth ring?
He still found it rather hard to accept.
“Their average age is eight years old.” Cassandra grinned, beaming joyfully. “It's mainly because my
mentor is awesome.”“Indeed. She's simply too awesome.”
Looking at her adorable expression and her eyes that seemingly screamed for him to hurry up and
praise, flatter me, and adore her, Spencer found her cute beyond words.
Unable to help himself, he reached out and tousled her hair with a large hand. “Impressive.”
Cassandra beamed from ear to ear. “But of course! I've been training them for two years! I stay here for
at least three months every year. Even after I've left, other mentors will strictly supervise them, not
allowing them to slack off in their practice.”