You Hit My Heart novel Chapter 1251

Ten rounds just now, he has done his best.

The reason why he want to shoot first is because he was afraid that if he shoot later, he will lose to her on purpose because of his soft heart.

This will not allow him to fully present himself in front of her.

Frank and Howard both looked at each other. There was a grim look in each other's eyes.

It's over. Who knew Chris was such a good shot?

Only two shots were 10.8 and the rest were 10.9, meaning Joyce could only shoot one 10.8 and had to shoot 10.9 for the rest to win.

Any normal person knows that it is almost impossible.

The accuracy of 0.01 mm. In addition to ability, there is also an element of luck.

It's over, the two of them are definitely going to make a fool of themselves today.

Frank lamented that he should have known better than to follow Howard's blind rant.

Luther glanced worriedly at Joyce, who also did not expect that the chess match.

Before, it was he who underestimated Chris , able to command the Alvonia warlords, really have a few brilliance.

Joyce's lips flattened as she realized she'd fallen into Chris's pit.

Where was he giving in to her?

It was clear that she was putting more pressure on her.

Chris shot such a score that she only had to be slightly distracted and she would have lost completely.

So, he was not giving in to her at all, but he was the first to finish the ten shots to suppress her, so that she would know what to do, and for the victory, Chris was bound to win.

Joyce turned her head and glanced coldly at Chris, who had his arms wrapped around his chest and was now looking at her calmly.

Chris smiled, his eyes full of admiration, "If you feel that you are having too much pressure, you can give up the game. No shame, after all, I'm the commander-in-chief and a man. It's nothing for you to lose to me."

Joyce, in this moment, suddenly felt that Chris was doing it because of what happened in the hardware market.

He wanted to prove himself and get it back.

Oh, petty men.

Joyce's lips curled up in a scribbled smile.

"The game has just begun, admit defeat? Impossible."