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

Chapter 4: China's shooting is weak? It doesn't matter, I will shoot!
The opening ceremony is over.

At night, everyone moved into the Olympic Village.

I have to say, the food in Paris is really bad.

All Chinese members have grievances that they cannot express in words!

The food is bland and the dishes are monotonous.

Many people are extremely uncomfortable.

After all, in the city of romance, besides salad, snails are the most abundant food.

Apart from steaming and frying, they basically have no other cooking methods!

But for Wang Xiaoming, it doesn’t matter what you eat!
Once when I was on a mission in the rain forest, even raw snake meat was a delicacy!
But, even though I can eat anything.

But the food in Paris is indeed a little worse.

Not only that, this opening ceremony was also despised by everyone!

Those disgusting scenes make people feel sick!
There is even an Olympic version of [Burning Winter]!
"Tell me, what the hell is this? It's simply polluting the eyes!" Captain Zhao An said to everyone.

The others also laughed: "Captain, do you understand? This is the relaxation that is unique to Parisians. This is called art!"

I have to say that although the opening ceremony was shocking, it brought Wang Xiaoming and several teammates closer together.

"I see that you are not used to the food here. I'll prepare something good for you tomorrow!" said Wang Xiaoming.

"Xiao Ming, what good food can you get here? It's all French food, salads, snails, I'm going to throw up! I want to eat beggar's chicken now! I don't want to eat this damn fried chicken!"

Wang Xiaoming gave everyone a reassuring look: "Beggar's chicken may not be available, but other things are still possible. Wait for my good news tomorrow!"

Everyone didn't understand what Wang Xiaoming meant, but they didn't take it to heart!
The discussion continued and eventually got to the point.

"Hey, do you have confidence in this shooting competition?"

No one spoke, everyone was just watching TV.

Captain Zhao An continued, "If I can bring back a gold medal, I will even have to open a separate branch of my family tree for me!"

"Captain, you are still very capable. Come on this time, you have a chance to win the gold medal. But for us, forget it!"

Several team members immediately came to comfort him.

But Zhao An shook his head: "I saw several strong opponents this time. I'm afraid..."

Although the words were not clearly stated, the meaning was clear.

At this moment, the room was filled with a depressed atmosphere.

Everyone's confidence seemed to be shattered at this moment.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaoming immediately stood up: "It doesn't matter, I will take action!"

In an instant, everyone looked at each other!
The next second, there was laughter.

Zhao An smiled and said to Wang Xiaoming: "Xiaoming, to be honest, I had a problem with you at first!"

"But after getting along with you, I found that you are pretty good!"

"But, you are wrong to aim too high! This time, you should work hard to gain experience!"

In response, Wang Xiaoming didn't say much, just shrugged.

Soon it was time for the air rifle shooting competition.

For China, shooting has always been a weak sport.

Not to mention table tennis, even diving and gymnastics are no match for us.

Therefore, shooting has always been a pain for China, although it is not a big project.

But that's even more annoying, isn't it?
Such a big country, but it can’t even win a medal in shooting?
Who can bear this?

Every year during the Olympic Games, there are the most channels broadcasting the programs.

And those famous athletes who have the greatest hope of winning the gold medal.

Basically everyone who watches TV will know him.

However, when it was Wang Xiaoming's turn to be photographed, everyone except the students of Linjiang University had an idea in their minds.

Who is this person?

Before this, no one had ever heard of this person's name. Someone immediately made a bold guess.

"This must be for gilding. There are so many people like this!"

"Yes, at first glance, he is a young master from a certain family!"

"Oh, never mind. It looks like it should be the shooting team. It's not a popular sport anyway!"

"Yeah, I didn't have any hope anyway, so who cares? If you want to gild yourself, then gild yourself!"

No one had any expectations for Wang Xiaoming.

"Brother Ming! Brother Ming!" Wang Xiaoming, who was watching other teammates prepare on the sidelines, suddenly heard a shout from above.

Looking up, I instantly saw a familiar figure.

"Fatty, why are you here?"

"Brother Ming, didn't I tell you that I would come to watch the Olympics during the summer vacation?"

"Oh, then come and watch my performance later!" said Wang Xiaoming.

"Fuck, Brother Ming, you are awesome. You actually came to participate in the Olympics without telling anyone? You are usually very well hidden!"

Wang Xiaoming waved his hand and said, "What's so hidden about that? This is just my part-time job. I just want to make money!"

Xiaopang obviously didn't believe it, but he was already ready to start the game.

Helplessly, he could only give up. He couldn't disturb his brother Ming!

When he sat back in his seat, his father became puzzled: "He is your classmate?"

"Yeah! Isn't that awesome!"

"I've never heard of such a person in the national team before?"

"I just found out today that Brother Ming is an Olympic athlete!" Xiao Pang said excitedly, "Brother Ming will definitely win the gold medal!"

Obviously, Xiaopang is full of hope for Wang Xiaoming.

After he finished speaking, an audience member from the Sakura Country nearby sneered and turned to Xiaopang and said.

"Him? Can he win the gold medal? The strongest person in your shooting event is Captain Zhao An. Even he is no match for us!"

"Just relying on a small figure like him? This time the gold medal must belong to our Sakura!"

When the little fat boy heard Sakura's cry, he immediately became dissatisfied.

"What are you barking about! Do you dare to bet with me?"

"Whoever dares is a puppy, how much is the bet!"

"Five thousand! No, ten thousand! RMB, not your daily currency!" The fat guy was obviously angry.

This is not only about Brother Ming's reputation, but also about the prestige of the motherland!

"Let's bet!" Obviously, the guy over there was also very bold and started betting immediately.

After the agreement was made, Xiaopang's father shook his head: "Ah Wei, you are too impulsive! It's obvious that you will lose!"

"As a businessman, if you are affected by the provocation of your opponent like this, you are unqualified!"

The little fat boy was not convinced: "Dad, you also said businessmen, how can businessmen not even do such a sure-win business?"

The fat boy's father sighed and said, "Do you really think your classmate can win a gold medal?"

"Of course!" For some reason, the fat boy had a natural trust in Wang Xiaoming!

The fat father sneered and said, "If he can win the championship, I will give you another 10,000 yuan in pocket money!"

“Thank you, Dad, for your generosity!”

Wang Xiaoming below naturally had no idea what was going on.

Following others in the inspection.

For example, physical examination, urine test, etc.

The airgun design competition is also about to begin.

Suddenly, the whole place was in an uproar!

(End of this chapter)