The javelin competition over there is in full swing.

Tang Tingyu also heard the broadcast saying that the women's 10-meter air rifle competition was about to begin. She took off her coat, twisted her neck, and calmly walked to the electronic target.

Air rifle competition is also a popular event among many events, especially there are popular players among them. At this moment, the barrage in the live broadcast room is about to cover the entire screen.

[Wow, I suddenly realized that the contestants in this group are all so good-looking. Tang Tingyu, Zhang Yimeng, and Lu Ziyou are all the faces of the group. ]

[I love looking at pretty girls, come on! ]

[But then again, with Tang Tingyu's ability, participating in this event is a bit like a big boss slaughtering the novice village. Wouldn't it be easy to win the gold medal? ]

[But it seems that Ailight has won the game. They are far ahead in the number of gold medals. Many groups don't even have a single medal. ]

[Stop chatting, let’s start, let’s start. ]

The scene of the game.

The 10 contestants stood in turn. Tang Tingyu was extremely lucky and was in the first place.

This meant the race was on and she was the first to shoot.

After adjusting the aiming device, Tang Tingyu calmly stared at the bull's eye 10 meters away.

Zhang Yimeng, who was in second place, was extremely nervous. As a variety show expert, she had watched the episode of "Extreme 72 Hours" in which Tang Tingyu participated, so she knew very well that she seemed to know a lot about firearms.

But of all the events, the one she wanted to participate in the most was air rifle. She would not be happy if she had to change events because she was afraid of losing.

Besides, no one can say for sure that she will not win.

As a person, you should always have dreams. What if they come true?

Beat a fight, bike change bike!

Zhang Yimeng's mind was still full of thoughts, but the next second a gunshot rang out and the big number 10 displayed on the electronic target opposite woke her up immediately.

"10 rings?! Can I still have fun?" Zhang Yimeng suddenly felt under great pressure.

It was her turn next. Holding the gun, she could only vaguely see a small black dot through the sight - representing the bull's eye of the 10-ring.

This is too small. It's inhuman to hit it.

Tang Tingyu turned his head to look at Zhang Yimeng, whose arms were shaking like Parkinson's disease, and was very curious about how long she would aim.

With a "bang", after the first bullet was fired, everyone looked curiously at the electronic target opposite.

After seeing the number clearly, Zhang Yimeng covered her mouth excitedly.

10 rings!

She said that people should have dreams. Look, hasn’t she achieved it?

Tang Tingyu on the side exclaimed, "What are you laughing at? Can you look carefully before you laugh?"

What do you mean?

Zhang Yimeng frowned and looked across. It was 10 rings. She was sure she was not mistaken... Hey, wait, it seemed that the number displayed on the electronic target was not her own, but the number on Tang Tingyu's electronic target.

"You hit my target, genius." Tang Tingyu pointed out helplessly, rubbing his forehead.

Zhang Yimeng:?

[Awesome, this works too. ]

[To some extent, hitting 10 rings on someone else's target is not a victory. I suggest giving her a gold medal. ]

【Tang Tingyu was shocked: Don’t you have a target? Why are you shooting at me?】

[It's hilarious, the drama is so good, my family. ]

When the referee saw the result, he handed a yellow card to the confused Zhang Yimeng.

"You can only shoot at your own target. You can't play two women at the same time and hook up with other people's targets. Do you understand?"

Hearing the referee's teasing, the other contestants couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Lu Ziyu felt a little relieved. With a rookie like Zhang Yimeng at the bottom of the group, at least he wouldn't be too embarrassed.

She looked relaxed and fired a bullet quickly. The referee ruthlessly announced that she had missed the target and the bullet went straight through the foam board behind her.

Now it was Zhang Yimeng's turn to be happy.

I am not afraid of my sisters living a hard life, I am just afraid of them driving a Land Rover.

It doesn’t matter whether Tang Tingyu wins or not, as long as there is someone to embarrass herself with her, it’s not a loss.

Lu Ziyou gritted his teeth and said, "What are you laughing at? If you keep laughing, I curse you and your second shot will hit someone else's target, humph!"

Zhang Yimeng didn't take it to heart at all. She adjusted her mentality and fired the second bullet with full confidence in the second round.

Good news: The second shot missed Tang Tingyu’s target.

Bad news: As expected, the second bullet hit her target and it was another 10-ring shot.

Tang Tingyu burst out laughing.

"No, has your target ever cheated on you? Why do you always hit other people's targets? Is it because other people's targets smell better?"

Zhang Yimeng: Stop scolding, stop scolding, or my little pearls will fall off if you keep scolding.

"What are you doing~ Ouch~" Lu Ziyou was angry and amused, "Do you think others are fools if they don't get angry? If you shoot my target again, I will really be angry!"

......

Tang Tingyu was carrying a gun and killing people indiscriminately. On the other side, Dai Qingqing was holding a new javelin in her hand and she wished she could kill Bai Ling who was standing next to her.

As for why she changed to a new javelin, please watch the VCR.

Back to the start of the competition, Dai Qingqing saw that the two players could only throw the javelin about ten or twenty meters. She stroked the javelin in her hand and raised the corner of her mouth.

See if she doesn't kill the whole place in one second.

Sure enough, as she used all her strength, Dai Qingqing threw a good result of 37 meters.

That's it!

Dai Qingqing looked at the camera close to her and made a “yeah” gesture.

Bo Ling, who was throwing the javelin after her, pouted in dissatisfaction. She had been popping champagne at halftime, so she was sure she wouldn’t have the last laugh!

"Hey ha!" Bo Ling grabbed the javelin tightly, exerted all his strength, and threw it out with all his strength.

Dai Qingqing first looked up, then lowered her head, her eyes following the movement of the javelin.

Bo Ling's javelin seemed to be equipped with a GPS and flew directly to the center of Dai Qingqing's javelin standing proudly on the grass.

Then he broke it in half.

Referee: ((((;゜Д゜)))

I've never seen anything like this before, this is even possible?!

Dai Qingqing raised a death smile, "Did you do this on purpose? Or was it an accident?"

"Uh, I was careless on purpose." Even when death was imminent, Bo Ling still played a joke.

I can tolerate my uncle, but I can’t tolerate my aunt.

Dai Qingqing rolled up her sleeves and wanted to let her know why the flowers were so red.

The people on both sides immediately hugged her waist and persuaded her, "Teacher Dai, don't be like this, Teacher Dai..."

"Let me go. I want to avenge my fallen javelin! It can't die in vain!"

The referee coughed lightly and said, "It's okay. Anyway, the results of the first round have been recorded. At worst, I can replace the javelin for you in the second round.

And you, Berlin, you get a yellow card warning. Don't do it again next time."

Dai Qingqing took the new javelin and stared at Bai Ling sinisterly.

"You poked me with the gun, didn't you? Then be careful with yourself later, hehehe!"

Bo Ling: Woman, do you really need to hold a grudge like this?

......

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