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    “No, it’s definitely not just luck.”


    Kennedy, full of admiration, waved his hand. “Let’s move on to the moving targets, shooting in the same order.” He had a keen eye for shooting skills, and Norah’s handling of the gun stood out as superior to the others. Her high score didn’t surprise him at all. He was just surprised she hadn’t heard of Norah before today.


    The second round began with the moving targets. Spencer, who had faced challenges with the stationary targets, surprisingly excelled with the moving ones, umting 72 points for a total score of 139. Phillip’s shooting was average, scoring 80, bringing his total to 166.


    Sean was consistent, scoring 90 for a total of 183.


    Amabel struggled with the moving targets, scoring only 60 for a total of 140. After removing her gear, her eyes were red, she bit her lip and gave Sean a sorrowful look. This time, Kennedy stepped up first, scoring 97 for a total of 193.


    He shook his head and sighed, “I’m getting older, really feeling my age.”


    Despite daily practice, the effects of aging made it harder to perform. Sometimes, his hands would shake slightly while shooting, which prevented him from achieving a perfect score.


    “Alright, Norah, your turn. Show us what you can do.” He moved aside, eager to see how she would handle the moving targets.


    Shooting at moving targets required more anticipation than stationary ones. Just before, Amabel had even missed her targetpletely.


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    Norah showed no hesitation or nervousness. She stood confidently, aimed casually, and quickly fired several shots in rapid session.


    Kennedy’s brow furrowed. Would she miss the target? He had watched her closely, and she had shown no hesitation in her aim. She was decisive.


    In the end, Norah scored 100, achieving a total of 200 and securing a well-deserved first ce. Kennedy personally went to check the targets, and astonishingly, there was only one bullet hole in the center from the ten shots. He deeply admired Norah’s skills.


    “Excellent, your shooting is as good as I was in my youth. Norah, what’s your current profession? Have you ever considered joining the military?”


    Susanna chimed in proudly, “Norah is a doctor at Silver Boulder Private Hospital! She’s not only an exceptional doctor but also highly respected at the hospital.” She was Norah’s biggest fan, always ready to sing her praises.


    “And, she is also a renowned fashion designer. A fashion designer is someone who creates beautiful clothing! Norah is quite well-known.”


    Amabel cast a discreet look at Norah. “Really? A fashion designer too?” Perhaps she was just a little-known designer. Why was Susanna exaggerating her titles?


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