Prodigal son never prodigal

Chapter 238 Masters all have a competition mentality

Really fast.

Each shooting position in the fan-shaped field requires five or ten shots, but not all at once. Instead, two shots are fired and the next is replaced.

Moving like water.

But Yan Qing absolutely loaded the bullet as he walked. When he was in position, he signaled to the target drone, raised his hand to shoot, turned around, slapped the bullet casing off, and walked back.

The gunmen who follow him tend to be smart, huh?Why is it my turn again?

The pace is also fast.

It seems that his special police style is tough and fast.

Also super accurate.

Watching him fight, the audience seemed to think it was extremely simple.

I cheered when I saw two red mist blooming in the sky.

Other shooters began to make mistakes one after another.

Even in the Olympics, there are shooters from areas where shooting technology is not developed.

Just like the Olympic diving platform, there will be guys who smash the door panels in the swimming pool.

The first target position ended quickly with all the audience holding their breath.

Yan Qing hit all ten shots.

Change to the next target position.

Still hit all ten shots!

The audience in front of the TV cheered, but the commentator still reminded him rationally, neutrally, and objectively: "Every time he is very accurate in the front, but it is difficult to maintain full concentration in the back..."

Even Lao He could see it: "How is it possible? He is only 19 years old. Look at how focused and serious he is now. How is it possible that he cannot maintain his concentration from beginning to end?"

He Shunzhi can proudly reveal: "Hey, actually, he deliberately showed this impression in front of the competitors from Australia to the Middle East to Europe in the warm-up matches in the past two months."

Mother He was even interested: "Is it useful? This kind of competition is not against each other."

Lao He is well-informed: "This is the most confrontational form. Shooting to this point is a psychological game. Compared with calmness and stability, Xiao Gai is indeed a bit interesting."

Anyway, so many people gathered in front of the TVs in the Sports City, the Provincial Special Police Training Center, and the Pingjing Shooting Center, all booing at the experts' explanations.

Anyone who has worked with Yan Qing and watched his training will sneer at this statement.

For a top athlete who can shoot two to three hundred rounds of ammunition all day long, why is it so difficult to maintain focus?

Thirty rounds, forty rounds, fifty rounds!
Until the five target positions of zero degree, 45 degrees, 180 degrees, [-] degrees, and [-] degrees distributed in a fan shape, fifty rounds of ammunition were fired towards the center point of the circle.

Yan Qingdu kept hitting all the marks!

Only two people in his group, including him, could achieve this result.

After everyone finished fighting, the official camera switched to a drone that raised up and took an overhead shot of the entire scene.

Anyone who cares may notice, hey, the other three venues around are still playing?
At least until now, no one has noticed the rhythm driven by Yan Qing, which has made the entire group faster.

There was a player who lost three serves and was very upset. Why did he inexplicably start playing with his fast pace?

Then when the next four groups of players start playing at the same time, someone will find out that Uncle Saif's group is the last to finish among all four groups!

At least until now, no one has noticed any connection between the speed and the slowness.

After the first round, there were still about ten people who kept winning, and this old man and a young man were among them.

The different groups also took a break. After three o'clock in the afternoon, Yan Qing and the others started playing the second round.

Generally, the preliminaries of such unpopular events will not be broadcast live in a lengthy manner.

As a result, when Saif and his friends played in that round, the TV station switched to other events to broadcast, and repeatedly emphasized that Yan Qing would appear again in an hour.

Shooting at the UFO target, which originally seemed quite boring, turned out to be indescribably cool when he did it.

Moreover, it is also mixed with the unknown whether it hit or not after shooting. Every time I see the red mist unfolding, I will be relieved, and the next time I will be nervous involuntarily.

So it's actually quite exciting.

Not to mention the domestic audience, it was very obvious even to the white-dominated auditorium and media area. After Yan Qing and the others finished the game, half of the stands were scattered, either going to the bathroom or looking for food and drinks.

When he followed and re-appeared, the place was filled with people again.

Of course, the audience and the audience in front of the TV will also follow the camera lens to see Qiu Wenfang, a conspicuous person, dancing cheering behind the coaching bench with a row of little white robes!

It felt like she was observing the direction of the situation and found that Yanqing's national team coaches and leaders didn't care what she did, so she secretly opened her yellow sun protection clothing, revealing a black suspender-baring shirt underneath, wearing a black mask and a black baseball cap. Just three circles on the left and three circles on the right!

Sure enough, it quickly attracted a lot of shots, and was captured by the arena cameraman who added a chicken leg. It was projected on the giant screen next to it, and the whole audience was in an uproar.

The main reason is that her long and slender legs under her denim shorts are really in contrast to the slender figure of Asian women and the shape supported by the suspenders.

The entire audience seemed to be trembling involuntarily...

Of course, the little white robes, wearing headscarves, were particularly eye-catching when they danced after them. Mihai held up a big flag with the silhouette of Yan Qing's head and waved it after them!
It was a surprise that the shooting competition scene, which had always been unattended, was turned into a rice circle event.

I don’t know if they were affected by this temptation, but even more athletes lost points in the second round.Only Yan Qing and Saif, who were fast and slow, still managed to win everything!
By this time in China, it was already approaching midnight, and the final was at two o'clock at midnight.

But people all over the country stayed up late to watch it.

Even the three members of the He family rarely cheered each other up, sitting in front of the TV with tea cups, coffee cups, and small wine glasses.

Needless to say, Song Siyu has two mobile phones, tablets, and laptops at hand to contact sports cities, cultural communication companies, etc., and also sends photos and videos to her family members.

Lao Gai and his wife were extremely nervous and sat in front of the TV without moving.

The entire sports city was supposed to close at 10:30, but today it was all brightly lit.

From restaurant chefs to cleaning aunts, from coaches of various sports to many sports students who have not yet entered the sports city, and many local sports enthusiasts, they are all crowded together in the atrium on several floors near the railings, with tents and yoga mats piled up. , watching the super-large screen together.

Yanqing and Saif tied for No. 1 and entered the finals with four other players.

Fifty identical shots determine the outcome.

Those four players are all European and American white people.

Two Northwest European masters, one Citi player, and one Eastern European champion.

Because there is still a short dinner time before the finals start at [-] o'clock Paris time.

Saif and the others who were at the back were actually at a bit of a disadvantage, so they took the time to take a nap.

Highly tense nerves need to be relaxed.

A European player in the same group as Yan Qing accepted a brief interview and expressed that he was very confident.

After he left, even the European TV media host knew: "The East Asian player is indeed very young and amazing, but he will also pay the price for his youth. 150-round flying saucer shooting is an aristocratic sport full of wisdom, and he is in good condition." It is not a good thing to be too early. It is said that he will start to make a lot of mistakes after more than [-] rounds. Let us wait and see how it will develop today..."

This interview was also subtitled, and was interpreted and worried by experts here at Zhuantai.

This once again triggered boos from places like the Sports City, Special Police Center, Wan Provincial Sports Institute, and National Shooting Center.

Even if they don't know about Yan Qing's tricks, everyone still boos you, a fool who pours cold water on you before the battle.

But Yan Qing couldn't hear it anyway.

He leisurely walked over to the coaching bench, took the phone, put on his smart glasses, and sat comfortably on the ground in the corner of the stage.

After listening to Gai Qingyun's analysis of the past few hours, Uncle Saif's game speed has slowed down to an outrageous 3.5 times!
It took 3.5 times longer than Yan Qing, and he defeated the five players in his group!

None made it to the finals.

Yan Qing snickered.

The photographer also captured his relaxing habit of listening to music on his mobile phone in the corner.

While the country was cheering, the coaching staff of those players reminded them that the 19-year-old East Asian player may be in particularly good condition today, so don't be influenced by him and play steadily with me as the main...

So they all ignored Uncle Sai.

Who knew that when the finals started, it would be Uncle Sai who would torture everyone!

Just like he had practiced in the last two games in Barcelona, ​​he must have planned carefully after he returned, grasping every detail allowed by the rules, and grinding!
When it was his turn, he would not take the initiative to show up. He had to call the number to remind him, and then he walked over in a dignified manner;

I stood still to reload, dropped it on the ground, etc., and then tried again and again before carefully sending the ready signal.

The fight was as fast as lightning, and then it went back to slow motion. After everything was done with deloading and clearing the chamber, he turned around, bowed to the stands, thanked him and left!

Gosh, the other contestants were so anxious in spite of themselves!
But Yan Qing is very fast!

The last contestant came back with a gun in his hand. He was only halfway there when he was already striding over to take over.

Load the ammunition on the way, give the signal when you stop, fire, turn around, withdraw the ammunition, and leave in one go!
The key point is that both of them are perfect!

Playing at your own pace is a breeze.

The other four people will definitely be disrupted!

When shooting reaches its pinnacle, such as the Olympics, it is definitely not about accuracy. Furui Muha's state of mind is the key to victory.

Domestic UFO players who hit the target with perfect accuracy during training may not be able to maintain stability in foreign wars.

The hit rate that can be achieved in normal tours and exhibition games, but if you think about it a little bit in the Olympics and care about winning or losing, your mentality will be messed up.

Even now you are all super masters who have experienced hundreds of battles.

But I have never encountered such a double torment between two quick shooters and slow ones.

He easily lost his sense of rhythm, going fast and slow without reference coordinates.

As soon as he hit the second target, he suddenly lost.

One player who only missed two rounds in the preliminaries actually missed five rounds in the first twenty shots!
One time I even stopped playing.

The whole audience was shocked. What level are you at, and you still want to compete in the Olympics?
It can be seen that these people are already trying their best to control their own state.

But they couldn't help but deliberately increase the pace of change.

By the time they got to the fourth target position, Yan Qing and Uncle Sai were far ahead!

(End of this chapter)