Seven-character regulated poem

Chapter 704: Is Her Dad Going to Lose?

Chapter 704: Chapter 704: Is Her Dad Going to Lose?


Unexpectedly, the "idiot" July Quinn urged her, "If we’re going to compete, let’s hurry up."


July Quinn just wanted to finish everything quickly and go back to sleep.


But Bianca White thought July Quinn felt beyond saving, so she simply gave up trying to rescue herself and urged the match to start quickly.


"Alright, let’s have a ten-meter match. Ten shots per person, whoever scores higher wins."


After Bianca White babbled out the rules, she handed the gun to July Quinn first: "You go first? Otherwise, I’m afraid after I shoot, you won’t have the courage to even pick up the gun."


Bianca White’s confidence came from her diligent practice recently, with scores after training clearly higher than her previous performances.


In her view, someone like July Quinn, who hadn’t even participated in training, perhaps hadn’t truly touched a gun, couldn’t be her opponent.


"No need, you go first." July Quinn was still rubbing her sleepy eyes, not even bothering to look up at Bianca White.


To Bianca White, this was July Quinn’s fear of her.


"Alright, then I’ll be unrestrained."


Bianca White picked up the gun, donned her shooting gear, confident and looking exceptionally valiant.


Even Victor Hawthorne, Shelly Cole, and others, upon seeing Bianca White’s confident demeanor, couldn’t help but worry for July Quinn.


"She really seems skillful."


"Can she really beat my dad?"


Brandon White: "She’ll definitely lose, just hope it’s not too ugly."


Not just them, even Roman Kidd, who rarely stayed to watch the match, upon seeing Bianca White’s composed manner, also thought she should win against July Quinn.


After all, Bianca White’s parents were both Vanguard War Generals.


Moreover, Bianca White had trained with the Vanguard Corps for a while, and participated in shooting training daily.


So even if Bianca White won against July Quinn, it was naturally expected.


But the key is, why was July Quinn, clearly about to lose, not even a bit flustered, even yawning?


Could it be that she didn’t care about winning or losing this match at all?


Roman Kidd was completely puzzled, hence the furrows in his brow deepened.


Seeing this, Gia Zachary thoughtfully had tea delivered to him.


But even so, Roman Kidd’s gaze never once fell on her.


This made her wonder if July Quinn was reincarnated from a fox spirit.


Otherwise, why can’t the men here see anyone other than July Quinn?


Meanwhile, July Quinn finished yawning and rested with her eyes closed.


Kyle Keaton noticed she seemed very sleepy, and frowned, asked, "You’re that tired?"


"Hmm." July Quinn nodded, not even opening her eyes.


Kyle Keaton’s brow furrowed even deeper, "Didn’t sleep well?"


"No." July Quinn still kept her eyes closed.


This made Kyle Keaton even more curious about why she was so tired, "Then why?"


"I took some medicine, so I’m sleepy."


July Quinn’s answer made Kyle Keaton’s mind vaguely conceive some images.


But before he could grasp information from that image, it vanished without a trace.


All he could do was continue asking, "What medicine?"


"You’re asking too many questions, I don’t want to answer anymore."


While saying this, July Quinn covered her ears.


Kyle Keaton persistently continued asking.


Their corner interaction made Bianca White gnash her teeth in hatred.


Resolutely, she took the target ten meters away as July Quinn and pulled the trigger.


First shot, 8 rings. Second shot, 6 rings. Third shot, 9 rings...