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

Chapter 150 I hope there will be a challenger who can have a peak showdown with me in the World Series

"I would like to ask Ling Yan, as the world record holder in the women's 25-meter pistol rapid fire event, do you feel any pressure when facing strong up-and-comers?"

"There is pressure, of course."

Song Lingyan faced the netizens in the live broadcast room and waved with a smile, as calm and calm as ever, which made people feel reassured.

"But, only when you have pressure can you be motivated. It's a bit too lonely to stand alone on the top of the mountain and beg for defeat."

"I still hope that new challengers will continue to appear and can have a peak match of equal strength with me in the finals of the World Series."

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"aweason."

Wu Meng was pleasantly surprised: "Every interview with Sister Yan brings different surprises to fans."

"Dugu seeks defeat, a peak duel. Only when you reach this level can you understand our Sister Yan's domineering attitude of standing at the top and defying everything."

At this moment, she turned around and faced the netizens in the live broadcast room with a serious expression.

"I don't think people in the island country understand these sentences. I want to translate them into bird language so that they can understand them bit by bit and carefully."

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"Pfft!"

Zhou Jing was amused by her funny expression and couldn't help laughing.

"Thank you everyone for your support, love you!"

Song Lingyan ended the interview and waved towards the audience. Her eyes deliberately stayed on her parents for a moment, then she looked away and walked towards her target position.

"Yanyan, come on!"

"Mom loves you too!"

Li Xiaoling mingled with the support group and fought against the island nation's support group. She shouted until her voice became hoarse, but she was still very excited.

Her words "Mother", although her voice was not loud, were enough to shock people.

There was silence for a moment in the auditorium where the support group was located, and then an even louder noise broke out.

"Mother?"

"Are you Sister Yan's mother?"

"Are you her parents?"

"Isn't Sister Yan's mother Guozi's mother?"

"Why do you have another mother?"

"Could they be the biological parents?"

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"Do not."

Li Xiaoling said the word "no" with red eyes. She renounced her relationship with her biological daughter in public, and her heart hurt like a knife.

"Don't get me wrong."

Assistant Li spoke at the right time to share the worries of the chairman's mother: "These two are the biological parents of our chairman."

"Although she is not related by blood to Miss Song, because the chairman recognized her sister, Miss Song also changed her words along with the chairman and called the two elders parents."

"Oh, it turns out they are Mr. Song's parents!"

"No wonder Sister Yan calls her mom."

"With such a rich brother, I also want to call him mom."

"Shut up, are you allowed to shout mom? That's my mom!"

"Bah! Why is it your mother?"

"How about a duel between the two of us!"

"Fight the bayonet!"

There was a lot of fun in the fan support group, and soon there was another argument.

Li Xiaoling looked at the two foot-picking big men who were fighting to call mom and couldn't laugh or cry. For a while, the depression in her heart was relieved a lot.

"Shut up, everyone!"

At the critical moment, Yan Ming, the leader, is still quite prestigious!

He rushed over from the front row like a gust of wind, kicked each of the two funny men, and forcibly silenced them.

Next, when facing Li Xiaoling, his face suddenly changed again, and his old face covered with beard stubble turned into a chrysanthemum smile.

"Mom, ah..."

He opened his mouth and called mom. Li Xiaoling's face changed in shock.

"No, that, auntie..."

No matter how thick-skinned he was, he was too embarrassed to mess around anymore, so he immediately changed his tune: "You and Uncle Song are here too, why didn't you tell me in advance, if I had known that your two elders were here, I would have arranged the best seats for you two when we boarded the plane. ah."

"It's okay, we don't care."

Li Xiaoling smiled kindly and said: "Ling Xiao also said that he would buy us a first-class flight. Uncle Song and I don't want to make any special arrangements and cause you trouble." "It's not too late to make arrangements now."

Li Te helped the thief, and secretly said: "Let the two elders sit in the front row, closest to the competition venue, where you can have the clearest view."

"Sure, no problem."

Yan Ming readily agreed and immediately ordered someone to change seats so that the couple could sit in the front row, next to him and Special Assistant Wu.

Assistant Wu was very attentive and wiped the elder's chair with his sleeve.

The corners of Yan Ming's mouth twitched when he saw it.

Special Assistant Li glanced away, not wanting to admit that the smiling, fawning clown was his colleague.

Sit in the front row and watch the players compete more intuitively and clearly.

The couple did not refuse, happily sat down and waited patiently for the official start of the game.

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The test shoot ends and the referee enters the scene.

The shooting gallery gradually became quiet, and Li Xiaoling's heart tightened. She clasped her hands and rubbed her thumbs nervously.

"Aunt Ling, do you need a piece of chewing gum?"

Wu Teshu magically took out a box of chewing gum from his underwear pocket and handed it to Li Xiaoling with great attentiveness.

Li Xiaoling was a little hesitant: "Isn't it bad to eat chewing gum in the shooting gallery?"

Assistant Wu was considerate and thoughtful: "Eating chewing gum can stimulate hormone secretion and relieve tension."

Li Xiao's old face turned red and he looked confused: "Which of your eyes saw that I was nervous?"

"Uh."

Assistant Wu was embarrassed, and his outstretched hand froze midway.

"Give me one."

Song Weiguo saw it funny and asked for one himself.

"Okay."

Assistant Wu's chewing gum finally came in handy, not to mention how happy he was.

"Are you nervous too?"

Li Xiaoling looked at her husband dissatisfied, doubting that he was deliberately going against her.

"Kind of."

Song Weiguo is not good at telling lies. He admitted frankly: "Watching the game live is different from watching it on TV. My palms are sweating."

"Are you nervous too?"

Li Xiaoling didn't believe it and glared at him for several seconds before giving up her plan to compete with the honest man.

Song Weiguo laughed happily, took a piece of chewing gum and put it into his mouth, chewing it slowly. As expected, his nervousness was relieved a lot.

"If you really don't take one, it's quite effective."

"Don't eat."

Li Xiaoling retorted angrily, ignored him, concentrated on looking at the competition venue.

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The referee gave the order and the preliminaries slow fire competition began.

The players raised their arms as instructed and aimed at the target.

There was silence in the shooting gallery, everyone held their breath and did not dare to take a breath.

"boom."

A gunshot broke the oppressive silence.

Li Xiaoling's heart trembled three times.

Immediately afterwards, intensive gunshots rang out in the shooting gallery.

The contestants fired bullets one after another, and the piercing sound of gunfire echoed in the shooting hall for a long time.

Li Xiaoling watched the game live for the first time. She was startled by the continuous gunshots and her heartbeat became disordered.

Song Weiguo was completely different from her, immersed in the exciting competition.

The dense sound of gunfire echoed in the ears, as if I had returned to the battlefield filled with bullets when I was young, making people couldn't help but get excited.

"Bang bang bang..."

Five gunshots were fired in a row, and the first round ended.

Players change bullets and wait for instructions to start the next round.

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(End of this chapter)