Chapter 712
But they knew that Shelby Hamilton would definitely force the director’s team to cut that part out, so in the end, the final result would not affect Shelby’s reputation.
Just as the arrow was about to hit the bullseye, everyone sighed in their hearts for Miles White.
At that mont, Shelby’s arrow was suddenly pierced in the last second!
Imdiately after, everyone saw a wooden arrow penetrated the bullseye!
Heck! What’s going on!
Everyone turned their heads sharply to look.
Only then did they realize that Miles White was holding Shelby’s original set of bamboo bows and wooden arrows, maintaining the movent of just shooting the arrow out.
The arrow followed Shelby’s arrow flying out, then disintegrated Shelby’s arrow in mid-air, replacing it and stabbing into the bullseye!
Everyone was stunned.
The mont they looked over, she finally put down her hands.
She looked at Shelby indifferently: "You still have two chances."
Shelby trembled uncontrollably in her heart, feeling as if she was killed once by her gaze!
Suddenly, she couldn’t say a word!
An arrow that was supposed to be a sure win was suddenly intercepted...
She had never encountered such a thing before...
She lowered her head and noticed that her hand was slightly trembling, and even so sweat broke out on her palm.
Was she being suppressed by Miles White’s aura?
Impossible...
But why couldn’t she say anything?
As she remained silent, the air went quiet for an awkward three seconds.
Other mbers hurriedly approached and started talking to relieve the awkwardness.
"As it is clear now, our Miss Chloe Collins has won!" The male artist held up Chloe’s arm.
Robert Foster couldn’t help but clap, it was too exciting!
He smiled at Chloe and then gave her a big thumbs up.
Chloe put down the set of bows and arrows and lined up with the other mbers.
Shelby was at the very edge, still looking confused.
The director continued talking, asking Chloe who she would choose.
Chloe hesitated for a mont: "Robert Foster."
Robert Foster’s expression relaxed, and he imdiately went to her side, laughing, "Sis, I thought you didn’t want , you’re playing so excitingly."
Chloe raised her eyebrows slightly, "This is just for fun, of course we have to enjoy ourselves."
Robert Foster: "But how did you do it? It’s so amazing, I wouldn’t have believed it if I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes."
"Practice more."
Robert Foster: "Will you teach when we have ti?"
"It depends on your performance."
Robert Foster: "From today on, my brother’s position in my heart ranks behind you, really!"
The second place went to Shelby Hamilton, who still looked confused when her na was ntioned.
Afterward, she looked at the amateurs.
Her mind gradually cald down.
She thought that she would have to win the championship in the remaining gas!
"I choose Raine Nolan."
Raine Nolan got his wish and quickly ran to Shelby Hamilton.
The others also tead up one by one.
Next, it was ti to rest for fifteen minutes, then change locations to head toward the place of the day’s adventure.
Taking advantage of this ti, Chloe and Robert Foster went to get sothing to eat.
It was all snacks personally prepared by Evelyn Thompson, still hot in the insulated box.
As she was about to eat, several people gathered around her, all mbers of the show.
Chloe took out the snacks and shared them with everyone.
Once the few people sat down, they all asked her about the target shooting just now.
Shelby Hamilton watched from afar, feeling extrely unbalanced in her heart.
Before Miles White arrived, she was the center of attention here.
Every break, everyone would almost gather around her.
Now, everyone has turned their attention toward Miles White.
"A bunch of fence-sitters!"
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(End of Update on the 19th, Good Night.)
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