The scores of the Chinese team and the E-Ross team are the same, and the two teams will decide the winner in the final round.

The atmosphere in the shooting gallery was stagnant, and the smokers were so nervous that they didn't dare to breathe.

They are not worried about their idols, they are worried about the other two players.

A single shot would result in you missing out on the gold medal.

~

"Bang bang bang."

The green light is on, and the fiercest battle for championship and runner-up begins.

The participating team members raised their guns and fired bullets one after another.

Song Lingyan is as trustworthy as ever. He shoots his gun quickly and accurately. A series of green lights come on, making everyone watching feel excited.

Zhou Jing gritted her teeth and kept up with her rhythm. She played a long game in the last round and also hit all five shots.

Xiao Wei's speed was slightly slower. In the last round, she silently encouraged herself in her heart.

Like Zhou Jing, she is a veteran team member who is nearly 30 years old. This Olympics is the last one they will participate in.

Perhaps, the shooting career will also end here.

She couldn't hold back her teammates.

She must use the most stable performance and the best results to repay the trust of the coaching staff.

No matter what, she will stand on the highest podium of the Olympic Games with her teammates.

No regrets in this life!

"boom."

As the last bullet was fired, it whizzed through the target with a sharp whistle.

The scorer flashed a series of green lights.

Five hits!

All three hits!

In the last round, all three Chinese sharpshooters hit all five shots.

The smokers were boiling.

The Chinese team no longer needs to worry about their opponents' results.

Hitting three of the five shots is enough to stand out in the world and stand on the highest podium of the Olympic Games.

The results of Team E Ross are out.

In the last round, one player missed a shot.

Thunderous applause erupted in the shooting gallery.

"We win, we win!"

"The Chinese team has another gold medal!"

"Our sharpshooters won the women's 25-meter rapid fire pistol team gold medal in this Olympics!"

"Let us congratulate Song Lingyan, Zhou Jing, and Xiao Wei, and express our heartfelt congratulations to them!"

In the live broadcast hall of China Central Sports Television, the two commentators shouted out the sound of breaking gongs with high-octave voices.

~

Binhai, music restaurant and bar.

"We won, we won."

"Wang Wang Wang!"

"Wow, that's great, my sister is the champ!"

"Wang Wang Wang."

"Olympic champion, I'm so envious."

"Wang Wang Wang."

"I also want to participate in the competition and be as good as Sister Yan."

"Wang Wang Wang."

"I really want to grow up quickly!"

"Wang Wang Wang."

The moment the game ended, the restaurant and bar burst into cheers.

Wangcai is extremely excited, and no one cries more joyfully than it does.

A reporter from Binhai Sports Station immediately interviewed Wang Huiping and asked her to talk about her daughter's feelings about winning the award.

Wang Huiping couldn't hold back her excitement and burst into tears.

In the end, Song Lingrui showed no fear of stage fright and expressed her feelings on behalf of her mother.

The young boy patted his heart and promised that he would train hard, follow his sister's example, fight tenaciously on the field, achieve excellent results, and win glory for the country. This speech was timely and inspiring, and attracted enthusiastic applause.

~

The filming location of Xianxia drama.

"Win, Yanyan wins!"

"Hahaha, Yanyan is the champion!"

Ji Yanze, dressed in elegant ancient clothes, jumped up from his chair and happily ran around the studio three times.

"For lunch, I'll treat all the brothers and sisters present today to a roast lamb. Everyone in the extras will have a share to celebrate Yanyan's victory."

When he was tired of running in ancient costume, he stopped again, waved his hand, and spent money like water. He was more heroic than the hero and heroine, which attracted loud cheers and sideways glances from the hero and heroine.

"Okay, okay, I'm still proud of you."

When the director heard that there was a roasted lamb, he burst into laughter and smacked his lips to hold back his saliva.

"Director Liu."

Ji Yanze took the opportunity to curry favor with the director and curry favor with him: "For the sake of me treating everyone to roast lamb, please give me a few more scenes. The second male lead has too few scenes. He hangs around the female lead all day long, talking about love." , Flattery is meaningless at all.”

"Isn't this your true performance?"

The director pointed at his mobile phone and teased him with a smile: "Isn't the role you are most suitable for playing around women and fawning over them?"

"cut."

Jiyan Ze's ears turned red and she replied unconvincedly: "How can those heroines compare to my Yan Yan, one in the sky and one on the ground."

"Your cigarette?"

The director touched his chin and looked at him with a smile, shrewd calculation flashing in his eyes.

"director."

Ji Yanze felt creepy when he stared at him: "Don't look at me like this, I'm a little scared."

"Yanze."

The director laughed so hard he said, "Look at our show, it's a big investment and a lot of money. If it doesn't get a good response after it's released, we won't be able to make back the money..."

"director."

Ji Yanze didn't have the patience to listen to nonsense, so he simply interrupted him: "Just tell him straight, there's no need to be miserable."

"I'm not done yet."

The director was so angry at being blocked by him that he glared, showing signs of going berserk.

"You say it and I listen."

Ji Yanze couldn't stand the fire anymore, so he pulled up a chair and sat down, pretending to be all ears.

"If a drama wants to be popular, it relies on publicity."

The director was satisfied and got to the point: "You have invested in this drama, so you should understand the importance of publicity. If we want to make money, we have to find another shortcut and think of a way to make the audience remember us at a glance..."

"Director, what exactly do you want to say?"

Ji Yanze yawned out of boredom and was too embarrassed to confront him directly.

After talking a lot, it’s still nonsense.

"look……"

The director's mouth twitched and he resisted hitting him with the script: "Can you spread some scandals about you and Sister Yan on the Internet?"

"After working on it for a long time, this is what you just want to say?"

Ji Yanze slapped his thigh and had an epiphany: "You want to fire me and Yanyan? This is already old history. Who doesn't know about Yanyan? I am Yanyan's most loyal fan."

"If you want to be popular, you might as well just push the hero out and let him take advantage of Yanyan to win the championship and publicly express his love and admiration online, which will definitely make him famous."

"is this okay?"

The director was well aware of the offensive power of smoke powder and was worried about cheating the male protagonist.

That person is a senior actor who always cherishes his feathers and never spreads scandals or ruins his image.

"If you want to be angry, this is the only way."

Ji Yanze smiled sinisterly and did not directly attack him.

You cherished the hero's feathers and pushed me into the fire pit.

Let me be scolded and attacked by smoke powder.

Do you think I'm a fool?

"Oops, director, someone got us ahead of us."

The assistant director suddenly exclaimed, interrupting the conversation between the two: "Look, a group of people have appeared on the Internet to congratulate Sister Yan for winning the championship. They are all competing crews who started filming together with ours. …”

"Let me go, these people have no moral bottom line at all."

The director was furious and yelled: "As for them, some minor characters who are not good enough are worthy of competing with us."

(End of this chapter)

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