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

Chapter 97 Breaking the world record again, World Cup Tour Champion

In the afternoon finals, she was at target position No. 4.

Song Lingyan is at target position No. 3.

The positions of the two have changed since the World Championships.

Song Lingyan stood behind Ruth and could clearly see her every move before the shot was ready.

Judging from her position, she was at a disadvantage.

However, the results of the morning preliminaries were carried into the afternoon finals.

There was a 30-point difference between the two in the preliminaries.

In other words, she has a three-shot lead.

There are ten rounds in the finals, with 5 shots in each round and a total of 50 bullets fired.

For experts who want to compete for gold medals, the difference between three bullets is likely to be the difference between first and second place.

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Song Lingyan wore earmuffs to block out all noise and focus on the game without any distractions.

In her eyes, Ruth is no different from any other contestant.

She wore brown sunglasses, her eyelids were slightly drooped, and she held the gun in her right hand, resting it on the target position, waiting for the game to officially begin.

At this moment, Ruth was in the exact opposite mood.

He was clearly in a favorable position, but it felt like a ray of light on his back.

She cared too much about the powerful opponent behind her.

It always felt like she was observing her movements, looking for her flaws.

Her back became stiff, her breathing became rapid, and her palms became sweaty.

"boom!"

Suddenly there was a gunshot from behind.

The green light turned on and the rapid-fire final began. Song Lingyan fired the bullet immediately.

Aiming at the bull's-eye and pulling the trigger at the same time, it was crisp and clear, without any hesitation.

Ruth's heart trembled in shock, and she reflexively raised her arm to shoot.

"boom."

The bullet burst out of the barrel and whizzed towards the target.

The advanced scoring display in the shooting hall scrolls the results and rankings of the players.

The result of the first shot, Song Lingyan showed the green light to pass.

Ruth is a red light.

There was quite a commotion in the shooting gallery.

Many foreign reporters expressed regretful exclamations.

No one could have imagined that Ruth would miss the target with her first shot.

As a famous general who has experienced hundreds of battles, this performance is really unsatisfactory.

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"Bang bang bang."

Song Lingyan was not affected by Ruth at all. She fired bullets every three seconds and fired continuously.

After all five bullets have been fired, the round is over, lower your arms and refill the bullets.

The players' shooting speed was very fast, and the audience was overwhelmed. If they wanted to know the results and rankings, they could only look up and watch the scrolling big screen.

When scrolling to Song Lingyan's results and rankings, the audience watching the game will have such expressions.

Five rounds in a row!

Sure enough, another five hits in a row!

The foreign spectators watching the game at this moment have the same thoughts as the Chinese reporters and TV commentators.

When I saw five green lights on in a row, I thought it was normal.

Only when a red light comes on accidentally can people's emotions fluctuate a little.

The other players' coaches all let out a sigh of relief when they saw the red light.

Finally there was a red light.

If it keeps going green like this, they will almost have heart attacks.

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Among the coaches watching the game live, the most comfortable ones were Coach Ge and Coach Liu.

The two coaches sat on the coaching bench behind the contestants, feeling more relaxed than ever before.

After eight rounds, Song Lingyan only missed one shot, and her results were far ahead of the other players.

Not surprisingly, the next two rounds will be her exhibition matches. In the final of the World Championships, she hit 50 of 48 shots, breaking the world record and winning the championship.

If she hits all ten shots in the last two rounds, she will once again break the world record she set at the World Championships.

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The ninth round begins.

Song Lingyan raised his pistol and launched an attack on the new world record.

"Bang bang bang."

Five gunshots were fired in a row, and the scoring display turned green.

"yeah!"

Coach Liu raised his fist excitedly and made a victory gesture.

Coach Ge touched his round belly and laughed, turning into a real-life version of Maitreya Buddha.

The audience in the shooting gallery once again showed such expressions that they were indeed waiting for the final moment to arrive.

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The tenth round, the championship and runner-up finals.

The contestant who was lucky enough to have the last laugh and not be eliminated was not Ruth, but a local Peruvian contestant from Lima.

Her total score was 100 rings behind Song Lingyan's.

In other words, even if Song Lingyan's last five shots missed the target, he would still be able to secure first place.

The Peruvian player won the silver medal without any hope of winning the gold medal, but his mentality calmed down.

The last five shots were extraordinary, and every shot was fired before Song Lingyan. The results showed, and he actually hit five shots in a row.

She didn't even expect the extraordinary good results.

Until Song Lingyan fired the last shot and once again broke the world record, thunderous applause erupted in the shooting gallery.

After taking off her earmuffs, she realized that half of the applause belonged to her.

The local audience in Lima happily waved their arms and cheered loudly to congratulate her.

Her trainer couldn't contain his excitement, jumped up from his chair and embraced her passionately.

Compared to the excitement of the Peruvian players, our talented shooting girl is much calmer and more experienced.

Song Lingyan took off her earmuffs, first faced the TV viewers from all over the world in front of the camera, smiled and waved, and then walked to the coaching bench calmly and elegantly.

When Coach Ge saw her coming, he held out his thumb with great pride.

Coach Liu, on the other hand, was familiar with it all at once, and like a magic trick, he took out the national flag prepared in advance from the small medicine box he carried with him, unfolded it very reverently, and draped it on her body.

The young and carefree beautiful girl with short hair fluttering, draped in a national flag, waved to the audience.

The auditorium was boiling.

The audience, regardless of gender, age or nationality, all stood up from their chairs and applauded to congratulate her.

In the official live broadcast room of China Central Sports Station, those who stayed up late at two o'clock in the morning to watch the game were all Sister Yan's loyal fans.

The comments in the comment area are constantly refreshing one after another, as if pasted and copied, all with the same sentence.

[Sister Yan, you are my god! 】

[Sister Yan, you are my god! 】

[Sister Yan, you are my god! 】

[Sister Yan, you are my god! 】

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Awards ceremony.

The President of the International Shooting Federation personally presented awards to the players on the podium.

The kind and kind old man once again held the hand of the shooting genius girl and praised her extremely.

The ceremony of raising the national flag and playing the national anthem began.

Song Lingyan faced the national flag and listened to the inspiring national anthem, with tears in her eyes.

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The World Cup tour is halfway through today, and the national team athletes who have finished the competition are returning home.

That evening, at 18:22 local time in Lima on the 30th.

Coach Ge led the team and took two of his proud disciples on an international flight from Lima to the capital of China.

The Airbus 380 followed the guidance of the tower, taxied quickly on the apron, and lifted off to take off.

The super-large jumbo airliner, which can accommodate more than 500 people, flies through the clouds and fog to a distant country.

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