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

Chapter 68: Break the world record and win the world championship!

At the World Championship finals, after waiting for about 10 minutes, the review results finally came out.

The referee declared that Ruth missed the target and the bullet did not hit the target.

There was quite a commotion in the shooting gallery.

The coaches and athletes from all over the world who were watching the game did not expect this result.

Ruth is a world-famous player with a remarkable record in the past three years, winning almost all World Cup tournaments.

Unexpectedly, I would make a major mistake at the World Championships, miss the target, and have no results.

Ruth refused to accept and wanted to argue, but was severely stopped by the referee.

The game starts again.

The game is interrupted and the shooting rhythm is disrupted, which affects the contestants to a greater or lesser extent.

Even Song Lingyan scored two 10.1 rings in a row, but his results were invalidated and the red light was turned on.

The hearts of the coaching staff and spectators were all tightened.

People sitting in front of the TV watching the game were even more nervous and did not dare to breathe.

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After two consecutive shots failed, Song Lingyan put down her arms and closed her eyes to adjust her breathing.

The scene before death in her previous life appeared in her mind. The man held her hand and resolutely pressed the explosion button.

The memory only lasted for a moment. When she opened her eyes again, her aura changed suddenly, and her eyes showed the same determination as before her death, with the determination to regard death as home.

"Bang bang bang..."

A series of bullets were fired, and nothing else could be seen in the eyes. Only the target directly in front turned into the deadly explosion button that was only the size of a thumb.

Continuous shooting!

Every shot hits the button, as if it needs to be shattered into pieces to release the overwhelming and ultimate sadness.

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In the tenth round, the last shot ended, and the scorer showed 48 points, ranking first.

There was silence in the shooting gallery, everyone was stunned by the girl's sudden burst of terrifying aura.

Until the referee announced that Song Lingyan, a player from China, won the gold medal with an excellent result that broke the world record.

The audience at the scene suddenly woke up and burst into deafening cheers.

"We won, we won, and the Chinese shooting team won another gold!"

"Song Lingyan, a young player born in 01 from Binhai, lived up to expectations and won the championship in the 25-meter women's pistol rapid fire event at this World Championships with a world record-breaking result!"

"Let us congratulate Song Lingyan!"

"Congratulations to the Chinese shooting team!"

"I hope they can achieve great results again in the next games and win glory for the country!"

The exciting words of the on-site commentator came from the TV, and the audience watching the live broadcast in China also became excited.

The dormitory of the Binhai Refinery was filled with cheers. Wang Huiping wiped away tears with excitement. Coach Xu and Coach Ge floated together. They told everyone they were world champion coaches that they were so beautiful that they almost flew into the sky.

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At the sea view villa, Ji Yanze posted a message on his Douyin private account.

【My idol, Sister Guozi】

It is accompanied by the scene of Song Lingyan's last shot to become a god.

The comment area exploded instantly, with netizens making all kinds of weird comments, making this news a hot search again.

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Bar street.Xu Shaoxiong lazily leaned against the guardrail of the bar rooftop, holding a cigarette in his mouth and looking at the large LCD screen hanging on the outer wall of the large shopping mall opposite.

On the screen, the girl stood on the podium, facing the national TV audience, waving happily, leaning down, putting on her gold medal, and taking photos with the athletes standing on the left and right.

There were cheers in the shooting gallery. The girl had bright eyes and white teeth, and a smile like a flower. She was like a star holding a dazzling pearl under the moon, emitting dazzling light.

"You and her are like light and darkness, two parallel lines that can never intersect. A complete severance of the relationship is the best choice for you and her."

Captain Hao's kind reminder sounded in his ears again. He smiled self-deprecatingly, spit out the unburned cigarette, turned and left the rooftop.

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Magic City SH.

The official website of Keystar Group also released the news as soon as possible.

[Congratulations to Song Lingyan, our country’s shooting genius and the chairman’s sister, for winning the championship with a world record-breaking performance in this shooting world championship. 】

As soon as this news came out, the circle of financial celebrities also exploded.

The young and handsome chairman of the Keystar Group has always been clean and self-possessed, and has never been involved in any scandals. He is the favorite marriage target of the upper class ladies in the financial circle.

A man who has always been stoic and regards women as nothing, suddenly has a sister who is not related by blood, which can't help but make people think wildly.

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World Championship Awards Ceremony.

Song Lingyan wore the national team uniform and stood on the podium with the two silver and bronze medalists.

Special guests from the competition presented awards to the athletes.

"Miss Song, you are the most promising shooter I have ever seen."

The chairman of the International Shooting Federation, a very gentlemanly old man, came to the awards podium accompanied by the hostess.

"Thank you."

Song Lingyan bent down and let him put the gold medal on her, took the flowers, and finally gave her a warm kiss.

"I wish you good results in future competitions."

The president of the International Shooting Federation let go of her and said a few words of praise before moving on to the next player.

After the awards were given, the three contestants took a group photo, and the ceremony of raising the national flag and playing the national anthem began.

Song Lingyan and the other two contestants stood facing the direction of the national flag at the prompt of the etiquette lady.

The Chinese shooting team sitting in the audience stood up and saluted with attention while facing the national flag.

The moment the national anthem sounded, Song Lingyan stood up straight as a reflex reflex. Her right hand trembled violently for a few times before she suppressed her desire to perform a military salute.

"Get up! People who don't want to be slaves! Use our flesh and blood to build our new Great Wall! The Chinese nation is at its most dangerous time, and everyone is forced to make one last roar."

"Get up! Get up! Get up! We are united as one, brave the enemy's artillery fire, and advance! Brave the enemy's artillery fire, advance! Advance! Advance! Advance!"

The national flag slowly rose, Song Lingyan stood respectfully with his hands lowered, and sang the national anthem to the passionate and progressive tunes. His pride in the motherland emerged leisurely, and his eyes could not help but blurred with tears.

At the end of the flag-raising ceremony, the athletes circled the shooting gallery.

Shi Lei threw down a national flag from the auditorium.

Song Lingyan reached out to catch it, unfolded it, and put it on herself.

Thunderous applause erupted in the shooting gallery, and all the spectators were conquered by the talented girl who won the gold medal and paid their highest respect.

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"Hello Song Lingyan, first of all, congratulations to you for once again breaking the world record you set in the National Championships at this World Championships."

A reporter from China Central Sports Station, carrying a camera, squeezed in front of Song Lingyan as the athletes circled the field and were about to leave the shooting hall.


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