After rebirth, the real daughter just wants to win glory for the country

Chapter 22: No hesitation at all, completely conquered by the outstanding results
The blood in her body was already burning, and she wanted to surpass herself again.

I want to experience a more inspiring and passionate 17-year-old.

She can't lose!

Because she has a reason why she can't lose.

She wants to reach the top of the world championship, prove herself, and find her loved ones.

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The tense atmosphere in front of the shooting range extended to the entire shooting gallery, and everyone was sweating for Song Lingyan.

The rapid-fire results have proven her excellence.

Don't overturn the boat with slow fire, otherwise you'll miss the mark!

Ji Yanze was especially anxious and couldn't help but cheer her up: "Yanyan, come on, believe in yourself."

"Ah."

Song Lingyan returned his smile, held up the pistol with both hands, and aimed it at the target.

Aim and shoot!
She fired the bullet according to the slow-fire rules taught by Coach Liu just now.

10.5 rings!
The stability of shooting with both hands is good.

She tried firing two more shots, regaining some of the feeling of practicing guns in a special forces training camp in her previous life.

After taking a deep breath, and then taking a few deep breaths, she let go of her left hand and held the gun with one hand.

The atmosphere in the shooting gallery was extremely tense, and everyone's eyes were following her movements.

Coach Liu quietly rubbed his hands on his clothes to wipe away the sweat on his palms.

Song Lingyan aimed at the target, straightened her arm and pressed down, took aim, pulled the trigger with her finger, and fired.

"Boom."

There was a gunshot, and the bullets shot out, whizzing towards the target.

The heartbeats of Coach Liu and others almost stopped at this moment.

10.0 rings!
The timer counted, and a uniform exhalation sounded from the shooting gallery.

Coach Liu and Coach Ge also breathed a sigh of relief and looked lucky.

For the slow fire rules, 10.0 and 10.9 are both ten rings.

As long as you can get ten points, it's a victory.

Song Lingyan adjusted her breathing rate, stabilized her mind, and continued shooting.

The second shot is 10.1 rings, the third shot is 10.0 rings, and the fourth shot is 9.8 rings.

The heartbeats of Coach Liu and Coach Ge were confused for a moment, but they soon became relieved again.

It doesn't matter, it's just one shot.

They don't expect her to hit every shot, as long as she can achieve good results in the national competition.

Ten shots ended with slow fire, seven shots with ten rings, three shots with nine rings.

"Okay, it's her."

Coach Xu no longer hesitated at this moment and was completely conquered by the outstanding results.

"I'll call the assistant coach right away and report Xiao Song's name so that she can represent the provincial team."

"Great!"

Coach Liu clenched his fists excitedly and made a gesture of victory.

"Xiao Song is a talent sent to our city's shooting team."

Coach Ge was also very excited. He touched his round belly and said, "This competition at home, the Binhai Youth Shooting Team will definitely shine and impress the people."

Coach Xu floated with him: "Xiao Song is participating on behalf of the provincial team, and it is also the glory of our province. Our SD province is bound to make a splash in this competition, win the championship, and return to the top, hahahahaha..."

Song Lingyan and Coach Liu looked at each other and looked away silently.

The two coaches are a bit crazy!
To put it bluntly, the majestic and solemn coaching style is gone.

Can they pretend not to see it?

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"Xiao Song, don't increase the amount of training before the competition. Just shoot for an hour every day and find the feeling."

Coach Xu is worthy of being the coach of the provincial team, with rich experience. After laughing enough, he got down to business again. "The most important thing during this period is not to get sick or injured. You can add some physical training to help the finger wounds recover as soon as possible."

"Also, give her more massage every day to keep her arms from getting too tired and avoid various discomforts caused by muscle strain."

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"Coach Xu is right."

Coach Ge had no objection: "Assistant Liu, I leave this matter to you. We will formulate a plan as soon as possible for Xiao Song's follow-up training."

"No problem, don't worry, two coaches, I'll take care of it."

Coach Liu agreed happily and showed great strength in action.

While talking, he took out the massage cream and began to remove the bandage on Song Lingyan's arm and massage it.

Song Lingyan was a little confused: "There's no need to get a massage now."

Coach Liu spoke earnestly: "Don't underestimate massage. If you don't relax your muscles properly and you fire so many shots at once, your arm will be useless tomorrow and it will be so painful that you can't lift it up."

You can do it, you are right!

Song Lingyan said nothing and allowed him to massage her, enjoying the highest level of service.

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After the afternoon training, the shooting team returned to the hotel by car to rest.

Through personal connections, Ji Yanze arranged the best single room for Song Lingyan to rest.

Song Lingyan did not refuse his kindness. After dinner, she took a comfortable hot bath, opened the curtains, and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, admiring the beautiful view of the sea and sky under the setting sun.

The phone vibrated, and the caller ID showed Wang Huiping’s WeChat video.

She didn't hesitate, swiped the screen and answered the call.

"Sister, was shooting fun? When will the training end and when will you come back?"

The screen turned on, and what came into view was not the adoptive mother, but the clingy younger brother.

Song Lingyan was amused and asked jokingly: "My sister just joined the training team today, and you want her to go back?"

Song Lingrui rolled his eyes and laughed: "I miss my sister."

"Speak the truth."

Song Lingyan didn't believe it and narrowed her eyes to warn him: "Don't try to fool sister."

"hey-hey."

Song Lingrui was frightened and changed her words in a confused voice: "Mom asked me to call you and ask you if you are used to it on the first day, are you tired, are you eating well, how are you getting along with the team members, and have you ever been excluded? , making the coach angry..."

Like an endorsement, he wasted a lot of saliva before repeating everything his mother wanted to ask.

After finishing speaking, he hung out his tongue tiredly and gasped.

Song Lingyan was amused by his exaggerated expression and smiled from ear to ear.

"Mom, it's true too."

Song Lingrui complained with a grimace: "You can just ask yourself, you have to ask me to call you."

"Mom doesn't want to disturb me."

Song Lingyan knew it well: "I'm worried that I will be tired from training, and I will be upset if I have to listen to her nagging."

Song Lingrui muttered with a sad face: "If she doesn't hit her, if she lets me hit her, won't I become a bad person?"

"will not."

Song Lingyan looked amused, and her eyes showed doting: "Tell mom, you can call me anytime you want. My sister is not tired from training, so she has time to answer the phone."

"Sister, on the day of your competition, can I go and watch it?"

Song Lingrui was happy and energetic again.

"Okay!"

Song Lingyan smiled and agreed: "Sister, tell Coach Liu and ask him to take you in. It should be fine."

"Great!"

Song Lingrui raised his fist to express his excitement: "I can also go to the shooting center to watch shooting."

"Mom can come if she wants."

Song Lingyan smiled and warned: "It's too far for you to come alone. It takes an hour and a half by car. It's best for your mother to come with you."

(End of this chapter)