Bind to the National Games and start playing as an Olympic athlete

Inside the bird's nest, Yang Yun woke up and found that everything he needed had been delivered.

After tidying up, the room was neatly stacked with books about shooting and finance.

And the whole room changed.

There are pink cartoon pattern slippers at the door.

The room is covered with pink animal carpets.

The sofa, TV cabinet, and wallpaper were all pink by Yang Yun.

If it weren't for the special meaning of the pink light bulb, Yang Yun would have almost changed the light bulb.

After dealing with all this, Yang Yun looked at the room, and with his straight male aesthetics, he actually felt that this room had a little bit of beauty.

Yang Yun forced himself to suppress this crazy idea, and opened the financial book, feeling like he had opened a heavenly book.

I don't understand, I don't want to see, I hate it. . .

"A coin 100 meters away, let alone a hit, I can't even see where the coin is."

Regardless of whether it was the Yanhua Live Studio or the Olympic Center, everyone burst into laughter, Yang Yun really became famous this time.

A girl's heart resonates. . . .

"The difficulty is not small. It is estimated that the entire army will be wiped out in this battle. What are you afraid of? If everyone punishes them together, it is equivalent to no punishment."

"This competition event: shooting."

"I seem to know why the sweeping monk is sleepy during the day."

No, this is not a social death, this is a social explosion in place, the game was broadcast live, and the whole world saw his outfit.

"The sweeping monk is still young and full of vigor. It's normal for young people to play exciting."

That night, when the moon was dark and the wind was high, the floor sweeping monk tied black silk on his head, wore pink cartoon pajamas, stepped on pink animal slippers, held a small leather whip, and ended the game with a single shot. Just ready white candles. . .

A hundred meters away, the pattern of bricks on the ground was clearly visible, and Yang Yun even felt that he could hit anywhere as long as he wanted.

"But you see, why did the sweeping monk hear the rules and didn't respond?"

Then, the coin was tossed, the whip was waving, and the coin was moving irregularly in the air. Before the coin fell to the ground, Yang Yun, who was blindfolded in black silk, shot through the center of the coin with a shooting gun.

Maglev cars are handsome and fast, just as fast as Fusang is capable of in some respects.

Shooting a moving coin at 100 meters, not to mention how many rings you hit, whether you can hit the coin is still a problem.

The fission battery is a good thing. It can convert all substances into electric energy in the fission battery for storage and use. The problem is that there is only one battery, and there is no indication of the power level. Looking at the palm-sized battery, Yang Yun feels that this thing can only be used for For toy cars.

Therefore, these three things were labeled as garbage by Yang Yun.

Yanhua Olympic Center, Song Xiong looked at Yang Yun, the corners of his mouth twitching.

Just as Yang Yun was about to return to the room, a voice sounded from inside the bird's nest.

"I can't see anyone 100 meters away."

Xiao Wang nodded, not knowing why Song Xiong said that.

Ruined, Yang Yun felt that his life was ruined.

Yang Yun felt that he was insulted by the system.

Song Xiong would not tell others, he thought Yang Yun looked good in such a dress.

"Is sleeping the key point? The whole body is pink, and she wears a black silk whip. Even performance art dare not play like this."

in the live room.

"Ding, it is detected that the master's maiden heart resonates with Yang Qian, the acting speed +10%, and the current acting speed is 60%."

Yang Yun didn't notice that when he stepped out of the room, the live broadcast started.

This kind of strength has already far surpassed the level of ordinary athletes.

Therefore, the whole Yanhua saw Yang Yun who was wearing pink pajamas and slippers, with black silk tied on his forehead, and holding a small leather whip in his left hand.

Blindfolded in stockings, he simulated a night scene and hit a ten-meter coin with one shot.

The thermal energy absorption instrument just obtained sounds awesome. After reading the introduction, Yang Yun called out, good guy, isn't it just a solar battery.

Yang Yun could only say that the system gave him another waste reward.

As for why the bulb was broken, because the bulb is not pink.

The problem is that he doesn't need to drive inside the Bird's Nest. Even if he goes out in the future, he won't be able to use the fastest speed of the maglev car, because Yanhua has a speed limit, and if he exceeds 120 yards on the expressway, he will receive a gift of 6 points and 500 yuan.

"The events of the Olympic Games of all nations are really abnormal."

Taking stock of the items in the system backpack, Yang Yun felt helpless.

The top priority is to increase the speed of acting. Financial books are boring, so Yang Yun picked up shooting books, and by the way, he took the special shooting gun for the competition in his hand to play with.

"Play at 50%, get primary rewards, heat absorption instrument manufacturing map."

Headed by the United States, everyone frowned. The official shooting gun means that guns cannot be used to replace technology. Otherwise, infrared aiming, automatic locking and the like are quite stable.

"Ding, it is detected that the master's shooting hobby resonates with Yang Qian, the performance rate +20%, and the current performance rate is 80%."

"Ding, it is detected that the master's disgust resonates with Yang Qian, the acting speed +10%, and the current acting speed is 50%."

"Competitors use official general-purpose shooting guns to score points when they hit moving coins [-] meters away, and the final score is determined according to the ring on the coin."

Inside the Bird's Nest, Yang Yun was still in a state of excitement. The role-playing system had strengthened the character's ability, which meant that he didn't have to worry about the next competition at all, and only needed to choose the right Olympic athlete.

Fortunately, Yang Yun had no hope because he had psychological expectations. The lithography machine technology was really useless to him personally.

Then, Yang Yun saw the room disappear before his eyes, and the surrounding area became a shooting range, with more and more athletes from other countries.

In the IWC Olympic Games, when the athletes are in the room, they can choose whether to broadcast live or not, but when they leave the room, they will definitely broadcast live.

Moreover, the maglev car consumes a lot of fuel, while other cars consume [-] kilometers of fuel, while the maglev car consumes [-] liters of fuel per kilometer. Yang Yun's dream of drag racing was shattered in a short time.

Yang Yun guessed that the system will enhance the player's strength.

"I'm blind when I take off my glasses. I can't see anything ten meters away, I can't tell the difference between humans and animals five meters away, and I can't tell males and females three meters away."

Yang Yun was afraid that he would go down the accelerator and come directly to 200 yards. It was nothing to be invited to drink tea by the police uncle. If he was invited to go by Jesus, it would be a big loss.

Yanhua live broadcast room.

Yang Yun can imagine that after many years, it will be recorded in books like this.

"Start the third game now!"

Isn't this the hundred-step piercing? It has directly become a passive skill for shooters.

Looking at his performance-art attire, Yang Yun finally realized what social death is.

Everyone watched through the screen, Yang Yun was standing in the square, neither happy nor sad, standing still.

During the joy, the voice in the bird's nest sounded.

. . . .

The only thing to care about is the performance speed. If you find the right method, it is not difficult to improve the performance speed.

The game is coming soon, and this time the system did not give him the same sky-defying skills as the power of the wild, so Yang Yun was going to practice shooting.

In order to prove this conjecture, Yang Yun opened the door and looked into the distance.

It's all useless rubbish.

The moment he started, the familiar feeling made Yang Yun unable to resist firing a shot, which accurately smashed the light bulb six meters away.

"There are no women in the bird's nest, who is the sweeping monk playing with? It's not enough to fight left and right? It's not necessary to have such a big battle with embroidery needles."

"Xiao Wang, stay away from this guy in the future, I'm afraid I'll be assimilated."

There was a heated discussion about Yang Yun's performance art in the live broadcast room.

Ten meters away, a candle was lit, and Yang Yun shot him in the head, extinguishing the flame.

Yang Yun scolded the system bloody in his heart.

The system didn't lie to him, it was talking about tomorrow night.

可这个明天晚上，分为当天的0-6点和20-24点，惯性思维下，杨云本能以为会是20-24点。

If he had known this was the case, Yang Yun wouldn't have dressed like this even if he was killed.

A voice from inside the bird's nest broke Yang Yun's cursing.

"You have half an hour to prepare. After half an hour, the game will officially start."