Chapter 709
Who got the better or worse equipnt was still determined by drawing lots, except this ti, they were drawing yogurt bottles.
Anyway, it all depended on luck.
The original shooting distance was thirty ters, and the number on the ball could be used to reduce the distance accordingly.
Soon, the ball drawing was over.
Almost everyone imdiately revealed the number on their balls and began talking to the other mbers around them, asking if they could switch.
Suddenly, soone burst out in envy, "It’s 8! I only got 1! I really envy you, Shelby!"
Everyone looked at Shelby Hamilton, and the number in her hand was indeed 8, which could reduce the distance by eight ters.
Shelby said with an indifferent smile, "I just picked randomly, didn’t expect this number."
Seeing their own numbers, others felt dismayed.
Among them, the worst was gan Harding, who got number 1.
The best was...
"Wow, Miles White got even better!"
Everyone initially thought that Shelby’s luck was the best as there were only eleven balls, from 0 to 10, and Shelby got 8, which ant her luck was quite good.
Unexpectedly, there was soone even better!
One of the female mbers grabbed the ball in Chloe Collins’s hand to show it off to the others, and it clearly had a double-digit number written on it: 10.
"Oh my god! This luck, no one can beat it!" A male mber almost burst out a curse word.
gan beca more upset; looking at the miserable ’1’ in her hand, she felt like crying.
She wanted to compete for first place and choose the amateur she wanted!
With these mixed feelings, she couldn’t help but ask Chloe, "Miles, can I... can I switch with you?"
It was a very cautious inquiry, full of envy and a naked desire, and it wasn’t well thought out.
Before she finished speaking, she was already surprised at herself for saying it.
But it was out of her mouth now and couldn’t be taken back.
The director widened the cara lens, capturing gan, Miles, and Shelby’s micro-expressions, fearing that this would beco a hot topic in post-production.
On the scene, Chloe listened to gan’s words with an indifferent expression, and without even looking at her, she tossed the ball to gan, "Here you go."
It just so happened that she didn’t want it either.
The distance was already not that far, so what was the point in shortening it by another ten ters?
The mont Chloe threw the ball away, the others all revealed surprised and envious looks.
Shelby was shocked too, then imdiately thought Miles was an idiot.
She was actually trying to win people over during this segnt!
Shelby wouldn’t think of being that foolish!
gan, not knowing what to say, caught the ball and hugged Chloe excitedly, laughing, "Thank you, Miles, you’re really a good person!"
Chloe: "..."
In the group of amateurs, Robert Foster noticed this scene and suddenly beca confused.
"What is Chloe playing at?" he wondered.
Raine Nolan, on the other hand, was extrely anxious.
Given the situation, it seed like Shelby would definitely win, but would Shelby choose her?
If she wasn’t chosen, Chloe Collins definitely wouldn’t choose her either.
Wouldn’t that an she would get fewer shots?
She bit her lip, hoping for the first ti that Chloe Collins could win!
It wasn’t long before the bow and arrows were distributed.
Each person was given a bottle of yogurt, with each bottle corresponding to a set of bow and arrows, all different.
Chloe’s luck was still exceptionally good; she got the best set.
Shelby got the worst one – a bamboo bow and arrows.
Looking at the craftsmanship, it seed like a sloppy, rough work done by a whimsical child, barely functional.
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