Chapter 31: Who looks better, me or her
Chapter 31
Until the very end, Daniel still did not understand when exactly he had started obeying Chloe's commands during training.
He had originally only wanted to come to the training room to train with them, but that did not mean that he was willing to accept Chloe's guidance!
However, from the moment Daniel entered, Chloe's tone was far too natural and skilled, and he unconsciously did as Chloe instructed.
As a result, he did not even make it into the eighth ring, let alone the tenth.
Daniel: "..."
He weakly raised his hand: "Can I apply for more lenient standards?"
Qin Huaibei shot into the eighth ring and did not even look at him.
Chloe, on the other hand, turned her head while holding a BB gun: "You were the one who said the tenth ring. As the leader of the Werewolf Race, can you really not compare to Qin Huaibei?"
Daniel was speechless.
He did want to declare arrogantly that he could compare, but looking at the shooting results...
Daniel looked at his own bullets flying everywhere and finally wisely chose to remain silent.
Damn it, just looking at this one shooting category, it seemed that he really could not compare to Qin Huaibei.
Thinking of this, Daniel was extremely annoyed. He picked up the BB gun again and persevered in shooting.
After about an hour, Qin Huaibei finally shot into the ninth ring.
And it was right next to the tenth ring.
Chloe's eyes lit up: "Not bad."
Hearing this, Qin Huaibei pressed his lips into a smile.
Daniel noticed the commotion on their side and said impatiently: "What's so great about that? Give me some time and I can do it too."
"We'll talk after you can shoot into the eighth ring." Qin Huaibei said indifferently.
"You!" Daniel was so angry his teeth itched and he almost threw the BB gun away.
Chloe did not pay attention to their bickering and walked straight to Qin Huaibei's side. She lifted his arm to keep it suspended and said, "Shoot like this. Don't move."
Keeping the arm suspended was very tiring, but Qin Huaibei could still endure it.
He fired shot after shot, with a high probability of hitting within the ninth ring.
Chloe clicked her tongue, the accuracy still wasn't enough.
Qin Huaibei understood her thinking and did not speak, only continued practicing.
When Chloe finally called for him to stop, Qin Huaibei put down his already stiff arm, which showed slight tremors.
Seeing his arm, Chloe frowned, "Are you okay?"
"It's nothing." Saying so, Qin Huaibei raised his hand to press on a acupoint on his arm. A warm flow surged through and his arm instantly felt much better. "This is a secret method of the Human Race. Pressing a few times helps the blood flow again."
And it recovers very quickly.
Seeing this, Chloe was very envious: "That's great. I wish the Vampires had that too, then I wouldn't have suffered so much in the past."
"Did you train like this in the past too?" Qin Huaibei asked.
Chloe nodded, "Yes."
Qin Huaibei became interested: "Then what did you do when your arm got injured during training?"
Chloe licked her sharp fangs and said, "My father had me bite myself once, using the pain to replace the numbness."
Qin Huaibei: "..." Your Vampire training methods are really brutal."
Chloe deeply agreed: "I feel the same, but it was quite effective. You can try it sometime later too."
Qin Huaibei silently looked at her mouthful of fangs as sharp as a venomous snake's.
He vaguely avoided her gaze: "...Okay, I'll try it if I have the chance."
As the two were talking, Daniel had already irritably thrown away the BB gun: "What bullshit training, I'm not training anymore!"
He howled at the sky: "I'd rather go run five laps on the track!"
Chloe ignored him and threw another BB gun at him: "I told you to train so just train. Less nonsense, twenty shots, hit within the eighth ring, otherwise no dinner for you."
Hearing this, Daniel hurriedly picked up the BB gun again and said arrogantly: "Just the eighth ring? No problem."
Chloe was too lazy to care about him.
It was already noon, and the three people in the room were all extremely hungry.
Just then, the door to the training room opened and a scent of food wafted in. Daniel's expression lifted.
But when he turned his head, he saw that it was Anderson.
Anderson was only holding a lunch box packed from the cafeteria, which was placed as a matter of course into Chloe's hands.
Daniel: "..."
He drooled.
The lunch box contained Chloe's favorite stir-fried pork ribs with green peppers. Chloe ate with eyes blissfully closed, extremely enjoying it.
She patted Anderson on the shoulder: "Well done."
Anderson's expression did not change at all, only saying: "It's my duty."
Daniel was getting more and more impatient. He had never wanted to eat this much before.
But before he could put down the BB gun and flee, a rubber bullet hit his shoulder, painfully piercing.
Chloe's voice was cold and firm: "Twenty shots. Don't even think about running." f𝐫e𝚎we𝚋n𝐨𝘃el.𝗰𝗼𝐦
Daniel had no choice but to resentfully keep shooting with the BB gun.
On this side, Qin Huaibei used a white towel to wipe the sweat from his neck. After packing up, he nodded at Chloe: "Thank you for today."
"No need, I didn't help much." Chloe still had a rib bone in her mouth so her words were unclear. "I'm just supervising, that's all."
There was laughter in Qin Huaibei's eyes: "No, it was very helpful. I'm going to the cafeteria first. Will you stay here?"
"Mm." Chloe nodded. "I'll keep an eye on Daniel, he'll slack off if I'm not here."
"Bang!"
The BB gun fired. Daniel's aggravated voice sounded from behind: "Absolutely impossible! I can train properly by myself!"
Chloe ignored him.
She finished the lunch box cleanly. Anderson sat next to her, fiddling with a BB gun.
For a while, the only sound in the training room was Daniel's shooting.
Not long after, the door to the training room was pushed open again.
Chloe looked up to see that it was the Elf Race's leader.
This generation's Elf Race had low visibility and their test results were not outstanding either. This was the first time Chloe had seriously looked at the Elf leader, apart from at the airport that day.
Silver-white long hair draped to her waist, soft and smooth. Even her eyelashes and pupils were a holy silver-white, lips red. Very beautiful.
Chloe looked at her for a while, then elbowed Anderson very seriously and asked:
"Between her and me, who's prettier?"