©WebNovelPub
MTL - I’m an Olympic Superstar-v2 Chapter 645 The first shot
Xiao Ran nodded. He looked at the pistol in his hand. The pistol was very delicate. The silver body was matched with the black handle. The color was very bright and gave a very texture.
This pistol has just the right weight and is very comfortable to hold in your hand. It is indeed a good gun.
Xiao Ran aimed at the target with a gun in his hand, and Wang Yifu and Yao Ming were also watching him.
This was Xiao Ran's first shot when he returned to China. I saw that he held his right hand flat, and the air pistol remained motionless in his hand. He held the pistol tightly, giving a very stable feeling.
One second, two seconds ... a minute, a minute and a half.
"I said, can you still shoot, my eyes are sour ..." Yao Ming was so angry, how can it take a long time to aim, if it is on the playing field, the time is definitely not enough use.
It's just that he hasn't finished saying that, suddenly, a 'bang' shot.
"Ten rings." The electronic speaker started.
Yao Ming; "..."
"Okay, very good marksmanship." Wang Yifu laughed and applauded.
However, in his heart, he was cold sweat, Xin Ming Yao Ming complained before him, otherwise his face would be lost.
"Xiao Ran, did I owe you money?" Yao Ming sighed.
At this time, Xiao Ran had a smile on his face. Ten rings. This was the highest number of rings in the shooting. He could take this ring number with the first shot. He was still very happy.
"Yes, Brother Yao, when will you give me the five million you owe me?" Xiao Ran joked.
"Get out," Yao Ming said relentlessly.
Xiao Ran's first shot was indeed very good. Even if this shot came too slowly, as long as the hand is accurate, everything else can be trained.
Although hand alignment can also be trained, the time span required can be very large, and in a short period of time, it will certainly have no effect.
"Xiao Ran's performance is very good, but I can also see that you are indeed a novice, it is difficult to imagine that a novice can have such powerful skills, you are much stronger than me then." Wang Yifu was not at all吝啬 Your praise.
"Uncle Wang, then how many championships can I win in the World Championship?" Xiao Ran grinned.
"At least one, the most cheeky champion in history." Even before Wang Yifu said, Yao Ming said weirdly.
"Che, you want this championship, but you still can't get it." Xiao Ran despised.
Yao Ming rolled his eyes and found himself speechless.
Wang Yifu looked at the two guys clamoring in front of him, and was very happy in his heart. It can be said that his most difficult time in recent times.
That is, at this time, the two little guys stood out.
Yes, in his eyes, Xiao Ran and Yao Ming are little guys.
Although these two guys are taller than one.
"If you are a champion, it's hard to say for the time being. Let's test all the items first. Your skill is already very good. I just don't know if you can adapt to the rhythm of the regular game." Wang Yifu said with a smile.
Xiao Ran naturally has no opinion. In his opinion, he has to participate in at least ten and eight, or he really is sorry for himself.
We need to know that there are 52 events in the men's group of the World Shooting Championship. If there are conflicts in the competition time of some events, he really wants to participate in all of them. Winning all championships will definitely scare the world.
Unfortunately, it is impossible for him to change the time for him. In fact, when designing the competition time, he took this into consideration.
If there is really a talented shooting talent, then it is entirely possible that all the gold medals will be included in the bag. If that is the case, other people will not play.
So for the development of the game, even the most wicked people are unlikely to get all the gold medals.
After all, no one is avatar, it is impossible to participate in two games at the same time.
Wang Yifu's evaluation of Xiao Ran is very high, that is, the shot just shocked him directly.
Xiao Ran in front of him has become the treasure in his eyes, this is his last hope.
In the afternoon of the same day, the three of Xiao Ran had been soaking in the shooting hall. From 2 pm to 7 o'clock in the evening, they were constantly changing items.
If it weren't for dinner at Wang Yifu's house at night, they didn't know how long they would stay.
"Okay, man, let's go back right away. You can get my wine out. Let's drink at night."
Wang Yifu received a call from his wife and said with a smile.
"Xiao Ran, you are drinking." After Wang Yifu said this, he suddenly asked Xiao Ran.
"Nine rings."
After Xiao Ran fired a shot, he turned to Wang Yifu and said, "You can drink a little. I rarely get our wine in the country."
Of course, there is definitely a Chinese liquor in the rice country, but the thing to drink is also divided.
The guys in the rice country can't drink the wine here. If Feng Ping is the one who doesn't drink much, naturally he will drink less.
"Your boy has a mouthful, I can tell you, Uncle Wang's wine is not something that ordinary people can drink." Yao Mingshen said mysteriously.
"Is it treasured for many years?" Xiao Ran wondered, his eyes lit up. In fact, many people with certain conditions like to hide wine.
Wang Yifu certainly belongs to the conditional one. If it is really a wine that has been hidden for many years, then it is really blessed.
"Treasure, hum, IMHO, the so-called treasure in front of Wang Bona wine is dregs." Yao Ming said with bright eyes.
Xiao Ran stunned ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ His throat rolled a bit, this wine seems to be a big deal.
"Brother, tell me, you can't be so indifferent." Seeing Yao Ming stepping over his head and wanting to shoot again, Xiao Ran was speechless.
This article talked about half, hooked people's roundworms, and even said nothing, it was heartbroken.
"Oh, don't listen to Xiao Yao saying blindly, not so god." Wang Yifu had finished the phone call, he put the phone in his pocket, and then smiled and said to Xiao Ran; It was prepared, but some were left. When I got the shooting championship, I gave me two bottles. "
"I wipe!" Xiao Ran was stunned, he said, grabbing Yao Ming's hand next to him; "Brother, you still fart, go home and drink, hurry up."
Yao Ming is actually doing something, not to mention Xiao Ran, his alcohol addiction has long been up.
As an insider, he had long remembered the wine, but Wang Yifu would definitely not sell it, and he couldn't help it.
And it's not just him. I don't know how many people remember those two bottles.