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

Country Y is relatively close to China, with only an hour and a half time difference.

At 8 a.m. in Country Y and 9 a.m. in China, the women's 25-meter rapid fire pistol competition of the World Championships officially started.

Song Lingyan is a complete newcomer and has never participated in an international competition before.

The recently concluded national championships attracted little attention from foreign players.

Therefore, she is a completely unfamiliar face to this World Championships, and her resume is as clean as a blank sheet of paper in the information of shooting teams from various countries.

Except for the commentator on the live broadcast of my country's Central Sports Station, the commentators in other countries are equally ignorant about the fledgling young player.

Her name was not on the list of elite players from various countries that they had mastered in advance and who were likely to enter the finals and compete for medals.

Therefore, when Song Lingyan entered the preliminaries, except for the Chinese shooting team members who were watching the competition and gave her warm applause, the team members, reporters, and audiences from other countries were all indifferent, and they were not willing to give her a stingy look.

"Little Guozi, come on!"

"Go, go, go to hell, don't worry about others, just keep your head down and go forward."

"Don't be nervous, just show your usual training level."

"You are the best, we believe in you!"

The shooting team members who had finished the competition waved their arms to cheer her on, and Shi Lei was among them, howling particularly loudly.

Song Lingyan smiled, waved towards the audience, and walked towards her own target position.

The contestants were in place, and the staff and referees responsible for inspecting firearms entered the venue one after another.

After the inspection is completed, the test firing begins.

Song Lingyan put on brown sunglasses and earmuffs, faced the target directly in front, and raised the pistol.

She fired five bullets in a row and it felt pretty good. She curled her lips with satisfaction, filled the bullets, held the gun in her right hand and placed it on the target, waiting for the official start of the preliminaries.

~

Not long after, the referee's command "PREPARATION BEGINS NOW" sounded in the shooting gallery.

She slowly raised the pistol, pressed it down, aimed, and waited for the shot.

After a month of training with the national team, he repeated the same actions every day and simulated the same game.

Today, her brain has become immune to international competitions.

The movements he made after hearing the command were as easy as during training, and as precise as a mechanical arm, with every detail.

One minute later, the referee's instruction came again: "END OF PREPARATION".

"boom."

Pressing the launcher with your finger, the bullet burst out of the chamber and penetrated the target with a roar.

10.9 rings!
The scoreboard showed the results, and the Chinese shooting team members watching the competition looked excited.

"Yeah, that's great."

"Xiao Guozi's mental quality is very good. Very few people can score 10.9 points in the preliminaries of international competitions. She did it."

"With one shot, the champion can't run away."

"Not necessarily. Ruth from the United States is also here. She won the gold medal at the Paris leg of the World Cup tour not long ago with a time equal to the world record. She is the favorite to win this world championship."

"Ruth has already won gold medals in the World Cup and Olympic Games. Winning the World Championships again will be a Grand Slam. She will definitely go all out to win the gold medal in this competition."

"Ruth is indeed very powerful, and everyone on earth knows that, but she met our little fruit, and she wants to be a grand slam, hum hum, in the next life."

"Shi Lei, you guys are exaggerating, aren't you?"

"What am I doing? If you don't believe me, if you watch Coach Liu live broadcast on his mobile phone, he will be so excited that he almost flies into the sky."

"Haha, it's true, the people who came out of your physical education college are so good at it that they're almost as good as the other ones."

"Hey, stop talking and watch the competition. Xiao Guozi is amazing this time. He has 10.8 points in a row. If he keeps it up, his preliminaries will break the tournament record." "Go ahead, it's amazing. His slow shooting is so awesome." , rapid fire can’t blind those foreigners’ titanium alloy dog ​​eyes!”

"Let them look down on others, and they will be blinded now. They temporarily dug up Xiaoguozi's information and it is too late to study countermeasures."

"There is no point in studying countermeasures. Xiao Guozi relies on her strength. As long as she doesn't have an accident, others can't catch up even if they want to."

"I hope her body won't be weird again this time. This is the World Championships. With a shake of her hand, the world champion will fly away.

"I hope not!"

~

Just as the shooting team members expected, Song Lingyan was so powerful that she fired thirty bullets in a row and hit consecutive high scores. In the slow shooting competition, she scored an astonishing full score of 300 points, temporarily ranking first among all contestants.

There was a lot of noise in the shooting gallery.

Not only the coaches and players of the shooting teams from various countries were panicked, but even the mentality of the famous American player Ruth was also affected.

The live broadcast studios in various countries were in an uproar. The commentators were all dumbfounded and didn't know how to explain her resume to the audience. Some people couldn't even pronounce her name.

~

The noise in the shooting gallery had no impact on Song Lingyan.

She filled the bullets skillfully and freely, placed her right hand holding the gun on the target position, lowered her eyelids slightly, and waited for the rapid-fire competition to begin.

She was a pure newcomer, so she didn't have any psychological pressure. She just relied on the instinctive reflexes of her brain to shoot every shot neatly.

Therefore, at this moment, she didn't think about anything and felt very relaxed.

~

In the preliminaries of the women's 25-meter rapid fire, the two sub-divisions of slow fire and rapid fire take a total of 70 minutes.

Slow firing takes longer, from preparation to firing, plus the waiting time between filling bullets and six rounds, a total of 50 minutes.

Rapid fire takes a short time and the game is fast-paced. From start to finish, it only takes 20 minutes to shoot [-] bullets in six rounds.

~

A military rest house located on the outskirts of Magic City.

Song Lingxiao's old father was very happy, waiting here and there, but when his mother didn't come back, he was secretly worried.

After watching a slow-shooting competition, my father greatly admired his sister's shooting skills and said it was a pity that such a good young girl did not join the army and join the special forces to serve the country.

He gave himself a silent thumbs up in his heart.

The father has already had a good impression of his sister, and the next step is the mother.

"Wang Wang Wang."

Several energetic dog barks came from outside the small courtyard, which was particularly pleasant to hear.

"It's a prosperous fortune. Mom is back."

Song Lingxiao stood up from the sofa excitedly and took a few steps out of the house.

"Wang Wang."

A gray and white, fat and muscular Alaskan giant dog ran in from outside the yard. When it saw him, it barked happily a few more times and pounced on him like a joy.

"Good guy, Wangcai, are you taking hormones? I haven't seen you for a month, and I've gained weight again. I'm about to catch up with the calf."

Song Lingxiao was thrown back two steps by Wangcai's weight of 170, and almost couldn't withstand the impact. The man and the dog fell to the ground together.

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