Chapter 59

Confucius and Mencius hurriedly said, "I never said I would teach you how to shoot."

He must declare this solemnly.

Although the content of the [School Encyclopedia] from the system is comprehensive, it specifically states that knowledge related to games and firearms is not included.

He didn't want to be defeated by this misinformation.

Bai Yang didn't care and said: "Mr. Kong, we are all on our own, so you don't have to be so modest."

At the same time, Xie Meixuan also described the deeds of Confucius and Mencius in Zhiyuan Middle School in detail.

Sun Tao's eyes lit up after hearing this: "Mr. Kong, so you are so good!

If I had known this, I wouldn't have had to quarrel with that boy Wang Biao and pull out a lock of his beard. "

Everyone: "..."

Confucius and Mencius wanted to explain again, but the others ignored them at all. They turned around and walked towards the shooting gallery, and they walked away very quickly.

Shaking his head helplessly, Kong Meng had no choice but to follow quickly.

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The shooting hall of Shanghai Sports School covers an area of ​​2300 square meters. It has 50 groups of 15-meter targets, 25 groups of 7-meter targets, 10 groups of 32-meter air gun targets, and 10 groups of 3-meter moving targets. , rifles, air rifles, flying saucers and other types of firearms training and competitions at different distances.

Coupled with advanced and advanced auxiliary rescue measures, it is definitely ranked among the top three in the shooting halls of national sports schools.

Standing at the entrance of the gymnasium, Sun Tao contacted head coach Wang Biao: "Old Wang, it's me, Tao Zi.

Why are you calling?Now this girl solemnly tells you that I agree to the condition you mentioned.

What Xu Feng is called, get ready, don't think it's a big deal if you come out of the youth training team.The person I recommend can beat him even with his eyes closed, hmph..."

Listening to Sun Tao's domineering words, cold sweat broke out on Kong Meng's forehead, and he always felt that something big was about to happen.

Ten minutes later, Wang Biao showed up at the shooting gallery with two men.

One of the two is in his 40s, and his body is slightly fat.

The other is about the same age as Aries, with a handsome face and a thin body, except for his eyes.

The only thing that surprised Kong Meng was the head coach Wang Biao.

From Sun Tao's tone, this person should be no less than 50 years old.

But in fact, the other party is not even under 30, and the most Mediterranean hairstyle looks more vicissitudes.

Coming to Sun Tao, Wang Biao pointed to the boy and introduced: "Taozi, this is Xu Feng I'm talking about, and next to him is his head coach Zhang Guohu."

Sun Tao glared at him angrily: "Why, there isn't enough team members, and you still have a coach with you? You want to take my place too, right?"

Wang Biao quickly waved his hands: "How is it possible? Coach Zhang came to Shanghai this time mainly to see his students off."

That Zhang Guohu had an unexpectedly good temper, after hearing Sun Tao's words, he smiled lightly and said:
"Sorry, Coach Sun, I didn't know the situation here before I came.

But please rest assured, Xu Feng will train here for at most three months, and I will find a way to transfer him back to the national team, which will not delay you too much. "

After hearing what the other party said, Sun Tao was taken aback.

As the head coach of the national team, in terms of status, Zhang Guohu is much stronger than Wang Biao, and even less than Sun Tao's father.

The other party can lower his posture like this, even if Sun Tao is angry, he can't show his face anymore.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

Bai Yang on the side suddenly walked up to Xu Feng, patted him on the shoulder and asked, "You can do it, after all, what kind of outrageous things did you do to be assigned to such a place where no shit?"

Unlike Bai Yang, who has a carefree personality, Xu Feng looks much more shy: "This... our head coach's wife is pregnant."

Bai Yang jumped three feet high: "Fuck, even your head coach's wife dares to do that...Brother, big brother, admire, admire!"

Hearing Bai Yang's words, Xu Feng was so anxious that he was about to cry. He quickly waved his hands: "It's not what you think, some brothers in my sports school fought with others, and when they were injured and went to the hospital, they happened to meet the head coach who was there with his wife. ,so……"

"Is that so?" Bai Yang rolled his eyes: "I don't believe it! Unless you show the DNA report, which shows that you have proof of your alibi!"

Xu Feng: "???"

Sun Tao said lightly: "Okay. Since there is a competition, how do you want to compare?"

Zhang Guohu said with a smile: "Coach Sun can come up with the questions, we do as we please."

After hearing what the other party said, Sun Tao was taken aback.

It's not that she doesn't want to take advantage of this, but that she doesn't know what project to choose.

In the end, she had no choice but to ask Bai Yang: "What do you want to compare with him?"

Bai Yang was also very worried about this problem.

He looked left and right, and finally looked at Xu Feng: "Brother, I wonder which project you are best at?"

Xu Feng said honestly, "Anything is fine, but I like the 10-meter air pistol best."

Bai Yang slapped his hands: "That's good, it's like a 10-meter air pistol."

Zhang Guohu was taken aback for a moment, he thought that Bai Yang asked Xu Feng what he was good at, and he wanted to use his own strengths to attack the other's weaknesses, and secretly sighed that Xu Feng was an honest kid, but he didn't expect...

The way he looked at Bai Yang changed instantly.

The 10-meter air pistol is one of the shooting events of the International Shooting Sports Federation, and it is also a mandatory event for the Olympic Games. It is well-known internationally.

In the official competition, the project is divided into preliminaries and finals.

The preliminaries require men to complete 60 rounds within 75 minutes, and women to complete 40 rounds within 50 minutes.

The final is the final elimination system. The eight players with the best scores in the preliminaries will enter the final. Each player will play eight shots as the basic score, and then one person will be eliminated every two shots until the champion is determined.

This new regulation has not been implemented for a long time, but it has greatly improved the competitiveness and appreciation of the game, and revitalized the already decayed shooting sport.

However, Bai Yang and Bai Yang couldn't use this rule at this time, which I have to say is very regrettable.

After simple negotiations, the two sides decided to skip a series of cumbersome links such as test firing, and directly decide the outcome with ten shots.

Ignoring Xu Feng making preparations, Bai Yang ran to Kong Meng and smiled, "Mr. Kong, what should I do next?"

Seeing Bai Yang's eagerness, Kong Meng's eyelids couldn't help but twitch: "What should I do...you can figure it out yourself?"

Bai Yang: "Okay... what???"

Kong Meng was helpless: "As I said just now, I don't know how to shoot at all, so I really can't help you."

Bai Yang laughed and said, "Teacher Kong, don't joke about such a big matter."

Kong Meng shook his head: "It's not like you don't know the character of the teacher. If I really know how to shoot, how could I not tell you?"

Looking at Kong Meng's sincere eyes, Bai Yang finally realized the seriousness of the problem.

His face changed: "No way? You must not lose the chain at this time!"

Kongmeng smiled wryly: "It's not that I want to lose the chain, I have said it repeatedly just now, but you just don't believe me, I can't help it!"

Knowing the truth of the matter, Bai Yang threw the gun aside dejectedly: "Since this is the case, what should we compare? Just admit defeat!"

Xie Meixuan also came over, and after listening to the explanation of the two, she was also a little dizzy, what's the matter!

Wait... Xie Meixuan suddenly realized something was wrong.

She asked Kong Meng: "Mr. Kong, you say you don't know how to shoot, but I have a question.

Regardless of the six main subjects or the sprint of music and martial arts, your knowledge is beyond everyone's cognition. Can you tell me how you did it? "

"This……"

Kong Meng's eyelids twitched, he already guessed that because of his excellent performance before, others would definitely ask why, but he didn't expect it to come so suddenly.

After thinking for a while, he said, "If I say this is my intuition, would you believe it?"

Xie Meixuan nodded: "I believe it. But... since you have intuition for other things, why can't you shoot?
Teacher Kong, I don't know what your so-called intuition is, and I don't know how you judge whether it is useful or not.

I just want to say, no matter whether this intuition is right or wrong, please tell me, if you don’t try many things, how will you know it won’t work?
What Su Ye said was very good, we can be defeated by our opponents, but we cannot lose to ourselves! "

Staring blankly at Xie Meixuan, Kong Meng finally understood a truth: when you tell a lie, you must need 100 lies to cover it up.

Confused for a long time, Kong Meng had no choice but to consider his tone and said: "I only have one sentence about shooting. Many times what you see with your eyes may not be right, you need to feel it with your heart!"

(End of this chapter)

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