After rebirth, the real daughter just wants to win glory for the country

Chapter 156: Sharp eyes locked on the target, a beautiful turn, and two shots fired in succession

Player No. 13, who was the first to compete, was the most nervous. There was no other player's shooting movements to refer to, and he could only rely on his ability to adapt to the moment when the target flew out.

Her luck was not good.

After taking the target, a cold wind suddenly blew over her. The stimulation made her shiver, and she held the gun unsteadily, resulting in two consecutive shots that failed to hit the target.

"Drip."

Two harsh beeps sounded in the shooting range, indicating that two shots missed the target and there was no result.

"Shhh."

There was a lot of noise in the audience, some of the audience booed with disdain, and more people felt sorry for her.

Song Lingyan frowned. Without personal experience, she would not know how much bad weather would affect athletes.

Wind speed will affect the flying speed of the disc target. A slight difference can be a fatal blow to athletes who have developed an instinctive reaction in their bodies after years of training.

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Player No. 14 came on the court. Because Player No. 13 missed two shots, her expression looked a little serious.

Standing in front of the target, he still didn't ask for the target.

The referee gave a warning, and she raised her gun and prepared to shoot.

Song Lingyan also widened her eyes. Following her shooting movements and the flying speed of the target, she predicted the best time to pull the trigger.

"Bang bang."

Two gunshots were fired in succession, as the players fired.

She frowned slightly and said something bad in her heart.

Sure enough, there was only a cloud of pink smoke floating over the shooting range.

And there was a harsh beeping sound.

Player No. 14 shook his head helplessly and left the shooting position with the shotgun.

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Contestant No. 15 looked more serious, his lips pursed, almost forming a straight line.

She also had bad luck.

A whirlwind blew up behind the target, and the two disc targets flew out of the target throwing room in a swirl, and were swept off course by the whirlwind.

"Drip."

After two dull gunshots, two harsh beeps sounded over the shooting range.

Player No. 15, whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot, cursed in a low voice before retreating from the target position with the shotgun on his shoulder.

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Player No. 16 is a Thai player with a rather interesting personality. Before taking the field, she put her hands together and bowed toward the shooting range according to the customs of her country. Then she came to the target with a shotgun.

God seemed to be moved by her sincerity and did not deliberately make things difficult for her.

It was surprisingly calm behind the target, without a ray of evil wind blowing.

"Bang bang."

Two gunshots were fired in succession, and two clouds of pink smoke floated over the fan-shaped shooting range.

【Is this okay? ! 】

There was quite a noise in the auditorium.

The audience, as well as coaches and referees from various countries, were all stunned by her magical skills.

In the live broadcast room of China Central Sports Station, smokers also kept making all kinds of complaints.

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"When competing under such harsh conditions, the veteran players' rich experience will have a greater advantage."

Coach Liu stood at the exit of the lounge, secretly sweating for his beloved disciple who was about to appear.

The commentator of the island sports station who was responsible for the live broadcast also expressed the same emotion in the live broadcast room.

"Yanyan encountered extreme weather when she participated in an international competition for the first time."

Wu Meng also imitated the movements of the Thai players, clasped her hands together, and prayed silently: "Perhaps, this is God's test for her."

"God is so blind."

Coach Liu was secretly worried. His precious apprentice had made a desperate move and gave up the women's 25-meter rapid fire pistol team competition to participate in the skeet competition.

At this Asian Championships, there were no talented girls. Zhou Jing, Xiao Wei, and another young player teamed up to participate in the women's 25-meter pistol rapid-fire team competition, and once again lost to the YIN team.

Although the team won the silver medal and also won the women's team's ticket to the Olympic Games, it still cannot be compared with the highest honor of the gold medal. Song Lingyan makes her debut in the Women's Skeet International Competition. It would be nice to win the championship, but if not...

"Ugh."

Coach Liu thought about the consequences if he failed, his eyebrows tightened, and he sighed deeply.

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In skeet racing, the bullets fired from the double-barreled shotgun are shotguns.

The shotgun covers a relatively large area after being ejected. As long as a small part of the shotgun shatters the target, it will be considered a valid result.

Therefore, clay pigeon shooters do not aim accurately at the clay target when shooting.

Instead, according to his own habits, he predicts the trajectory of the target, aims at the direction it must fly, and pulls the trigger in advance.

In her previous life, Song Lingyan worked hard at practicing automatic rifle shooting in a special forces training camp.

Automatic rifles are not shotguns and require precise aiming.

When shooting moving targets, the gunman's ability to respond to changes is required to be higher.

From an automatic rifle to a shotgun, Song Lingyan did not change the habits he had developed in his previous life.

With a gun in his hand, his nerves suddenly became tense, and he entered a battle-ready state for an instant.

The severe cold of more than ten degrees below zero in D City is really nothing to people who have gone through life and death.

In her previous life, in order to successfully carry out her mission, she had been stranded in the Antarctic for half a month. She lived in a snow nest in the middle of the night at minus 50 degrees Celsius and hunted snow rats to satisfy her hunger.

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The memory of her past life only lasted a moment. When she came to the target with the shotgun on her shoulder, there were no more distracting thoughts in her mind.

What I see in my eyes is no longer snow-capped mountains, but a battlefield filled with bullets.

win!

Must win!

On the battlefield of life and death, if you want to survive, you must defeat your opponent. There is no way out.

"what!"

With a soft shout from the target, two disc targets flew out one after another from the target throwing rooms at both ends of the field, spinning rapidly in different directions.

Song Lingyan was not afraid of the biting cold wind, fixed her sharp eyes on the target, turned around beautifully, and fired two shots in succession.

"Bang bang."

After the dull gunshot, two puffs of pink smoke floated over the fan-shaped shooting range.

The audience was buzzing.

The fans were so excited that they jumped up from their chairs, waving their arms and cheering loudly.

"Hit, hit, two shots."

Wu Meng clasped her hands together excitedly, thanking God all the time.

"yeah!"

Coach Liu clenched his fists and made a victory gesture. His heart was in his throat, and he didn't settle down until this moment.

Song Lingyan was also very satisfied with her results, and the corners of her lips raised slightly, highlighting her good mood.

After filling the shotgun with bullets, she carried it out of the shooting position.

The last contestant in the third group, contestant No. 18, was stimulated by her two consecutive hits and hit the target very quickly.

Unfortunately, she did not have the same strength as the genius girl, and only got one shot out of two shots.

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At target position No. 1, each player has to shoot five shots.

Four shots with double targets, one of which is a single target.

Regardless of single target or double target, they are all randomly issued.

Before the contestants stand on the target position, no one can predict whether the target throwing opportunity will throw a double target or a single target.

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The second shooting at target position 1 began.

Player No. 13 is still the first to play.

With the shots of the next five players as a reference, her expression became much calmer.

In the face of the troublesome evil winds, there are countermeasures.

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(End of this chapter)