"Isn't this like hell?" Qian Qi rubbed his still itchy nose, puzzled, "Can you really withstand it?"
Sheng Qing nodded expressionlessly.
Qian Qi: "I don't believe it."
Sheng Qing handed over a strand of hair.
Qian Qi immediately took it with a grin, and reached towards Sheng Qing's nose to scratch.
The cold-faced girl didn't flinch, not even a change in expression. No matter how Qian Qi scratched, she didn't sneeze once.
Qian Qi retrieved the hair strand with a shocked look, "System, she's amazing!"
System: [Yeah, compared to her, you are indeed pure amateur.]
"Besides this, you must control your breathing; breathing causes your body to move, which affects the aiming point." Sheng Qing said casually, "At the end of exhale, before inhale, for 2~3 seconds, your body is most stable, perfect for aiming and pulling the trigger."
Qian Qi nodded repeatedly, "Anything else?"
