Chapter 355: The results are twice as good

I frowned and pretended to be calm: "I've already placed the bet. No matter what, I have to finish it before I'm satisfied. What if a miracle happens?"

After saying that, I walked onto the court. Coach Ma knew that I was a newcomer, so he considerately taught me how to pull the safety bolt and how to aim.

Xiao Tiantian laughed out loud: "Xia Yimeng, you are learning and applying it right away."

I gave her a disapproving eye roll with a deadpan expression, "Yeah, it's fresh and hot, what's the matter?"

Xiao Tiantian looked like she was enjoying the show, and Wu Wanqing also had a sarcastic smile on her face.

You can lose the game, but you must not lose the momentum.

I walked forward with my head held high, like a proud little swan, slowly raised my arms, and struck what I thought was the most graceful posture. Even if I lost, I had to lose gracefully.

I took a deep breath and fired the shot. The target announcer said, "Missed the target."

Xiao Tiantian and the others burst into laughter. This was exactly what I expected and did not affect my mood at all.

Gu Muchen on the side stroked his forehead and reported the battle situation to Xiao Shiqiu in real time on his mobile phone.

I raised my arm and fired three shots in a row. This time I was luckier and one of the shots hit the target. Although it only hit the edge of the target, it still made me excited.

Three of the remaining six shots actually hit the target, which was twice as good as the result during military training.

As expected, with the guidance of a professional coach, my performance improved quickly.

Seeing my cheerful expression, Xiao Tiantian looked at me like I was stupid. "Oh, she can still laugh after losing so badly. She must be stupid."

Xiao Yan shouted to Xiao Tiantian, "Miss Xiao, who's next?"

Perhaps my crushing defeat in the first round had put Xiao Tiantian in a good mood. She nonchalantly gave Liang Zicheng a push and said, "Zicheng, go ahead. You've practiced a few times before, so you're better than those rookies who can't even hit the target."

As a man, Liang Zicheng naturally wanted to show off his skills in front of me.

His expression was somewhat solemn. He fired ten bullets carefully. One shot missed the target, but the other nine shots hit a total of 56 rings.

It’s already very good for me, but for Azhi, this result may not be good enough, because I saw that Xiaoyan and Azhi looked obviously relaxed.

The other side sent out a man, so it was natural for us to let Azhi fight.

Liang Zicheng looked a little unnatural when he saw Azhi, who was nearly two meters tall.

Xiao Tiantian squinted at him and said, "Why are you panicking? A shooting competition isn't a fighting competition. What's the point of being tall?"

But when Ah Zhi hit a ten-ring with his first shot, Xiao Tiantian's expression froze. "Holy crap, big guy is so lucky?"

Immediately afterwards, Azhi hit another ten rings. Xiao Tiantian's face looked unhappy, and Liang Zicheng's face also became gloomy.

Finally, the third shot gave them a sigh of relief, as it only hit five rings. But before they could relax, Azhi seemed to have found the feeling and fired the remaining shots in one go.

The target reporter's closing statement: "Ten shots, a total of 84 rings."

Although Xiao Tiantian looked unhappy, she was obviously not in a hurry. She believed that Huang Tianyi and Xiaoyan were both rookies.

Huang Tianyi's accent wasn't from City A, which made Xiao Tiantian instinctively feel that people from other places were rather unsophisticated, and that the probability of having the conditions to play shooting was very low in small cities.

Although Xiaoyan has a local accent, you can tell from her attire that she comes from a modest family and would definitely not spend money on shooting, after all, the fees for shooting clubs are not low.

"Xiao Qing, you're next." Xiao Tiantian has always been arrogant and thinks that she should be the important person who appears last.