Chapter 675

Chapter 675

After all, many professional archers only have this level of skill. Hitting

the bullseye is only even difficult for experts, and hitting a nine is

already quite impressive.

Most men can only hit a seven or eight ring.

But Isla actually hit a nine ring on her first try?

"Miss Saunders, you're really something.”

"She's always been good at archery. The Saunders family has trained

her exceptionally well."

"And she's also the team leader in MI6. She's talented and beautiful.”

Whispers could be heard all around them.

Isla listened to them with a sense of pride, but she didn't show it too

obviously. She just smiled at Sylvia and said, "Miss Andrews, it's your

turn now.”

Sylvia looked at her expressionlessly and casually raised her bow and

arrow before shooting without even aiming properly!

She barely glanced at the target before releasing the arrow.

Everyone felt sorry for her as they watched how casual she was being.

They probably thought that Sylvia had no chance of winning since she

wasn't very professional-looking or serious about it.

She didn't even aim properly; how could this work?

However...

Bang!

“Ten rings!"

The mechanical voice rang out through the entire arena.

The whole place became extremely quiet in an instant - even quieter

than when Isla had shot a nine earlier!

Everyone stared wide-eyed in disbelief at Sylvia.

Ten rings?

Are you kidding me?

She didn't even aim properly, did she? Wasn't her posture incorrect

when pulling back on the bowstring earlier?

Isla often came here to play, so everyone knew that she was skilled

enough to hit a nine. There was nothing surprising about that. But...

why was Sylvia able to shoot better than Isla by hitting ten rings with

such ease?

This...

Can anyone just shoot ten rings like it's nothing nowadays?

Isla stared stiffly at Sylvia, feeling shocked beyond words. When she

saw Sylvia's posture earlier, Isla had secretly rejoiced because surely

victory would be hers! But now...

She felt like everything was going blank in her mind as if someone had

knocked over all of her thoughts onto their side.

Isla gritted her teeth in frustration, convinced that Sylvia was just lucky

to hit ten rings.

Judging by Sylvia's posture, Isla could tell that Sylvia was just a

beginner.

Isla had practiced tirelessly for weeks leading up to such skills. How

could she let Sylvia outdo her so easily?

Taking a deep breath, Isla tried to calm herself down. She told herself

that it was just luck on Sylvia's part and that she could still win if she

focused.

But as soon as Sylvia took aim again, Isla knew it was over. Another

perfect shot landed right in the center of the target.

"How is this even possible?" Isla exclaimed aloud. The entire room fell

silent once again as everyone stared at Sylvia with awe and disbelief.

Sylvia remained nonchalant despite all the attention. She casually

picked up another arrow and let it fly with ease. Hitting yet another

bullseye! But this time something even more incredible happened: The

arrow pierced through an earlier shot already lodged in the center of

target!

Everyone gasped at what they had witnessed - an impossible feat of

skill and precision beyond anything they had ever seen before.

Isla felt humiliated standing there watching from afar - like a clown who

couldn't keep up with a real performer.

All those fantasies about crushing Sylvia underfoot were shattered now;

there was no denying how truly talented she really was...

She clenched her fists tightly, feeling like she was bringing shame upon

herself.

So...

It suddenly dawned on her that driving so fast really didn't matter to

Sylvia!

And Sylvia's talk about accelerating was truly professional!

She wasn't just bluffing.

Sylvia put down the bow and arrow in her hand and looked quietly at

Isla.

"Miss Saunders, best two out of three. Okay?"