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... ic rifle was indeed hefty, and they had been holding it up for two hours straight. Plus, the strong recoil when firing the gun was sure to cause swelling in the shoulders and arms.
Sheng Ning’s eyebrows were tightly furrowed as she gritted her teeth and toughed it out.
“Lower the muzzle a bit,” the very burly veteran behind her scolded without any niceties, “You’re supposed to be hitting targets, not shooting birds.”
“Hahaha…” Laughter erupted across the shooting range. < ...
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