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

Chapter 5: How did you make it to the finals without even a shot?

Chapter 5: How did you make it to the finals without even a shot?

Different from the Olympics in previous lives.

In this world, there are only two rounds of Olympic air pistol shooting competition.

One qualifying round and one final round!
The qualifying round only counts integers, while the final round is accurate to the decimal point!
The top eight qualifiers advance to the finals!

The favorites to win the air pistol shooting this time are mainly two people!

One is Kojime Hachi from Sakura, and the other is Fay Murray from Romantic Country.

Both of them are people who have had very good results in the past.

This time, I am also aiming for the gold medal.

It can also be said that for these two people, the others are just runners-up!

Game start!
Athletes from all countries were tense and orderly, and put on all their equipment.

Most shooters wear professional glasses with two lenses when competing, one to help with focusing and the other to help block light, as well as a pair of professional noise-proof earplugs.

More professional ones are those that are specially tailored for them.

All sizes are suitable for you!
Wang Xiaoming joined in halfway, so he certainly couldn't enjoy this kind of treatment.

Even all the equipment is distributed uniformly by the coaching team!
Various countries also broadcast the competition in real time.

The media's focus, of course, is on the two favorites to win the championship.

Next up is the strongest player from their own country.

As for Wang Xiaoming, no media reported on him at all.

At most, it would just flash by, give a picture and then leave.

After all, no one would have any hope for an unknown figure like him!
As for winning the championship?

Oh, stop being funny!

How could this person who had never been heard of win the championship?

This is simply a fantasy!

But there was a Chinese cameraman who couldn't bear it, after all, they were all players from his own country.

But before he could take a picture of Wang Xiaoming for a few seconds, he was scolded and sent away by his leader.

He was then called to the side and started to be lectured.

"Are you stupid? Hurry up and give the camera to Captain Zhao An and Diao Xiao. Why are you giving so many shots to a hopeless person? Are you stupid?"

"But, I see he is also one of our players, I..."

"What do you mean, do you think he can win the championship? Can he win the gold medal? It's obvious that he is just here to fill the gap. Are you stupid?"

"Oh, I see!"

And no one in front of the Chinese screen cares.

However, the students of Linjiang University had already started cursing at this time.

"Why did this stupid cameraman take this shot? He didn't even give me the camera for Brother Ming?"

"I'm so fucking convinced. I want to see Brother Ming!"

"What the hell, I want to complain!"

Wang Xiaoming had no idea about this. He was working hard with the equipment given by the coaching staff.

He had never used this thing before, so he was a little flustered at the moment!
"If I had known yesterday, I wouldn't have pretended so much. I was so confident in saying that I had used it."

Last night, several teammates asked him if he had ever used official equipment.

Wang Xiaoming, who has always been confident, didn't take this seriously at all!

It’s just a piece of equipment, how difficult can it be?
But when he actually started wearing it today, he found that this crappy thing was really hard to wear!

Just when he was frantically putting it on, the referee fired the starting gun and the game had begun!
"Bang bang bang bang bang!" Sakura player Koyoshi Meihachi was the first to complete the shooting!

All five shots were ten rings!

The contestant from the Romantic Country also completed the shooting! The results were quickly announced: five shots and ten rings!

Immediately afterwards, the rest of the contestants finished the competition one by one!

The Chinese player, captain Zhao An, performed very well, also scoring 50 rings with five shots! rings!
Another contestant, Diao Xiao, also performed well, scoring ten rings in four shots and nine rings in one shot! 49 rings!
The full results will soon be announced.

At this time, the top eight scores are:

50环、50环、50环、49环、49环、49环、48环、46环.
This means that as long as there are a few contestants left, as long as they score more than 46 rings, they can enter the top eight and enter the finals!
Seeing that both players from their country had entered the finals, the Chinese audience in the stadium were all excited in an instant!

People began to wave their flags.

At this time, Wang Xiaoming also adjusted his equipment and started shooting at the wooden stakes.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Three shots, ten rings, no doubt about it.

But just when he had two shots left to fire, his glasses, which were not worn in the standard way, suddenly fell off.

Wang Xiaoming, whose vision was suddenly blocked, did not panic, but relied on his previous memory of the target.

He fired the last two bullets calmly in the face of danger.

"Bang bang~" It's a pity that this accident still affected his performance.

One shot hits nine rings, one shot hits eight rings!
Final result: 47 rings!
"duo~"

When the whistle blows to end the game, everyone put down your guns!

The final result on the big screen was.

50环、50环、50环、49环、49环、49环、48环、47环.
Cherry Blossom Country No. 1! Romantic Country No. 1! Turkey No. 1! Beautiful Country No. 2! China.
When the Chinese people saw the flag logo on the big screen, they were excited.

It's boiling again!

There are actually three Chinese players advancing to the finals!

Wang Xiaoming, who was not favored by everyone, actually made it to the finals!
47 rings, ranking exactly eighth!

"You're great! I thought you were all show and no substance!" After the game, captain Zhao An happily patted Wang Xiaoming on the shoulder.

Wang Xiaoming smiled modestly and said, "It's just luck!"

"Luck is also part of strength!" another teammate Diao Xiao said happily.

After all, three people from their country entered the finals, so the probability of winning the gold medal is greatly increased!
At this time, barrages of comments started flying in the live broadcast room.

"Damn it, I didn't even see him shooting just now, and he made it to the finals without any announcement?"

"Wow, this kid is really lucky! He actually made it into the top eight!"

"Okay, okay, I originally thought he was just here to cushion the blow, it looks like God is blessing China this time!"

"I feel like we have secured the gold medal this time! Three of us are in the finals!"

"Did anyone see how he shot the target just now?"

"No, the broadcast didn't give us many shots, they just started with a quick glance!"

"Did the fucking live cameraman grow up eating rocks?"

At this time, the cameraman looked at his leader and said, "Leader, should we give that contestant more shots next time?"

But the leader just glared at him and said, "Two more will do. You don't really think he's the one who won the championship? He's just lucky!"

Although the cameraman agreed verbally, he didn't really think so in his heart.

I picked up my phone and looked at the live broadcast room filled with comments cursing my mother.

After hesitating for a while, he chose his mother over his leader.

Next, be sure to give this contestant more shots!
At this time, in the audience, the fat guy who had just made a bet with Xiaoying was very excited.

Dancing non-stop.

"Hey, you only scored one goal, and we scored three, you're definitely going to lose!"

However, the Sakura spectator said disdainfully: "It's just luck. The gold medal must belong to us!"

(End of this chapter)

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