The three-minute shooting time was almost up. The referee, who was about to have a heart attack, swallowed his saliva with difficulty. He still remembered to give the command. Once the pistol shooting ended, the Chinese female student he had been watching calmly put away her gun. She had no idea how impactful her shooting just now was.
The shooting match ended here. The referee looked at the female Chinese student who turned around and walked back to the line. She seemed to glance at him, but she didn't directly meet his gaze. She left with the other students with steady steps.
"I think I need to rest for a while and catch my breath." The referee held his chest and breathed hard. He looked like he was suffering from a heart attack.
The young soldier didn't stare at Ye Jian like the referee. Hence, he wasn't affected. When he saw that the referee's expression wasn't right, he immediately supported him.
