At this moment, a female special forces soldier from Korea seemed to be captivated by Mad Blade's heroic bearing.
She actually whistled flirtatiously at Mad Blade and blew him a kiss from afar.
Yang Fei felt a twitch in his heart. Before he could warn him, he heard Mad Blade burst into laughter, firing two shots.
Both of his bullets hit the moving target's center, yet one bullet deviated slightly, only hitting the eighth ring.
At this, Yang Fei immediately cursed.
"Damn it, got dazzled by a woman. Even if I hit a perfect score of sixty, I still damn lose."
Mad Blade, somewhat awkward, looked at the female special forces soldier who stuck her tongue out at him and became furious.
"Damn, they actually used a honeytrap on me; they should know I can't resist this."
Yang Fei cast a cold eye at Smith but saw him exchange a glance with Cold Country Rage Tide Special Forces captain, Park Jung-tae.
His heart stirred, knowing this was Smith's trick.
