I'm a part-time killer during the summer vacation, you let me participate in the Olympics

Chapter 12: Holding up four fingers means I want to win four gold medals!

Just when everyone was waiting for Wang Xiaoming's reply.

But Wang Xiaoming raised five fingers to the camera.

The reporter thought Wang Xiaoming wanted to say hello to everyone, so he quickly asked the cameraman to give Wang Xiaoming a close-up.

Unexpectedly, after enlarging Wang Xiaoming’s handsome face, he was seen slowly putting away his thumb!

Only four fingers left!
"You mean, you want to participate in the remaining four events?" The reporter guessed sharply.

In an instant, the live broadcast room exploded!
Unexpectedly, those trending searches were all true.

Wang Xiaoming really wants to participate in all men's individual shooting events.

This is too outrageous! A person's energy is limited.

How can you achieve good results when you participate in so many events?

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"I thought it was a joke, but he really wants to participate?"

"Oh my god, this is a bit pretentious. If everyone participates, won't this mean we have to take the place of our teammates?"

"If I don't give my teammates a chance, won't he be scolded to death if he doesn't get a medal in the end?"

But then, Wang Xiao shook his head at the camera.

Then, he said: "That's not what I meant. What I meant is"

“Four gold medals!”

! ! ! !
"Insanity!"

“It’s so pretentious, but I like it!”

"It's fucking awesome if you pretend to be right, but if you don't, it's embarrassing!"

"That's right, he's too crazy, Kuang Xiaoming really didn't call him wrong!"

"It's so funny. Although I admit that it's awesome that you won the first gold medal, but it's too much to dream of winning the remaining four gold medals!"

In an instant, all the audience were shocked!
Everyone thought that Wang Xiaoming was showing off at first glance.

Combined with his actions in previous competitions, people subconsciously gave the title of "King of Force" to Wang Xiaoming.

Huaxia Magic City is located in a residential area.

A man was watching himself on TV with a smile on his face.

This person is Fu Quanzhi, who helped China win its first shooting gold medal sixteen years ago.

At that time, he was in high spirits after winning the first gold medal.

I also wanted to build on my success and participated in the next few shooting events.

However, he was not as arrogant as Wang Xiaoming who participated in all events.

He just went in for a 25-point rapid-fire game.

It’s a pity that the idea is good but the reality is bad.

For him who won the first gold medal, when it ends now, the best applause and flowers are waiting for him.

However, I didn't expect to shoot 25 times rapidly. I was so excited that I couldn't control my mentality for a while.

In the end, I got the last place!
The player who won the first gold medal came in last in the second one!

Anyone who hears this will laugh at you!
The most important thing is that he made a tough statement before the game that he would win the second gold medal for China!

In an instant, criticisms spread across the Internet.

And I had no choice but to retire at the best age!
So, when he saw Wang Xiaoming on TV, he seemed to see his former self.

Young and frivolous!
Innocent and romantic!
"Can you take this gold medal just because you want to?"

Shaking his head, he no longer paid attention to Wang Xiaoming and changed the channel directly!
He couldn't bear to see Wang Xiaoming's expression after failure, because that would make him see himself!
At this moment, the scene was already boiling.

Looking at the arrogant Wang Xiaoming on the big screen.

Audiences in other countries have already begun to express their anger.

"Fuck you! Xiaoming Wang!" "Get out!"

"Out, out, out, out!"

At this time, shouts of "Wang Xiaoming get out" were heard one after another!
The Chinese audience must be united at this moment.

When facing foreign enemies, people know that they must unite against the enemy!
So, the scene became a scene of Chinese audiences and audiences from other countries quarreling with each other!
There are a lot of words containing "mother", including the other person's eighteen generations of ancestors.
However, although the vocabulary of people all over the world for cursing cannot compare to that of China.

However, the number of spectators from other countries at the scene crushed the Chinese spectators.

The voice alone is enough to overwhelm the Chinese audience.

It seemed like the fat boy’s voice had become hoarse, but he was still drowned in the sea of people.

Fortunately, the on-site organizing committee began to maintain order, otherwise, who knows how long this fight would have lasted!

But even so, when Wang Xiaoming passed by the audience, there were still many foreign audiences scolding him.

What beach, what sun and so on.

What's more, a foreign fairy rushed to the front and raised her middle finger at Wang Xiaoming.

“Fuck you Bi Chi Wang! Fuck your mam! Fuck your”

Looking at this fat and big-eared foreign fairy, Wang Xiaoming's eyes suddenly turned cold.

I subconsciously looked around, and then suddenly realized that it seemed that killing people was not allowed here.
He just said to the woman, "Fat head and big ears!" and left.

And the woman obviously didn't understand what Chinese meant.

It was not until her companions explained it to her that she reacted and her emotions instantly went out of control.

Just jump down from the audience!

Fortunately, he was stopped, otherwise there would have been an accident!

Everyone knows that lies don't hurt people's hearts, only the truth is the sharpest knife.

Obviously, this sentence touched the hearts of foreign fairies!

This whole scene was seen by the Chinese audience.

Everyone is silently looking forward to Wang Xiaoming's performance!

"Brother Ming, you must win the medal and give these foreigners a good slap in the face!"

"Brother Ming, if you can win a medal, you will be the father of all the foreigners!"

"This is unbearable. Come on, Brother Ming, make these people shut their stinky mouths!"

Everyone was cheering for Wang Xiaoming.

No one wants to be looked down upon by foreigners in the interests of the country.

What's wrong with no medals in four Olympic Games?
This time, we were able to win our first gold medal right after we took the court!
We are not satisfied with the first gold medal, we also want to win all the shooting grand slams!

Soon, as the preparation whistle sounded, athletes from all countries began to get ready.

Check and adjust equipment.

Only Wang Xiaoming was there, just sitting there, motionless.

No one dared to disturb him at this time, because everyone knew that the contestants' spirits must not be disturbed before the competition!

Whatever he does, it's his business.

If you interrupt him, you might miss the gold medal!

The first event to participate in is naturally the men's air pistol single-person 25 rapid-fire.

25m rapid fire: Use a small-caliber rapid-fire pistol to quickly shoot 25 rounds of bullets at a rapid-fire target at a distance of 60 meters.

Each group consists of 5 shots, and the shooting time for each group is 8 seconds, 6 seconds and 4 seconds. The appearance of the rapid-fire target is controlled by electronic equipment.

It can be said that the difficulty has been raised to a higher level.

After all, there is simply not much time left for you to aim and shoot.

Once the target appears, your bullets should pour out.

Soon, a whistle sounded and the game began.
(End of this chapter)