The system asked me to be a teacher

Chapter 60 Shooting in Progress

Hearing this, Bai Yang's eyes lit up immediately: "Teacher, I understand."

Confucius and Mencius: "???"

I'll just say it casually, even I don't understand it myself, what do you understand?
With a soft breath, Bai Yang raised his head, his whole body was full of energy, flamboyant and confident.

Putting the air rifle on his shoulder casually, he walked up to Xu Feng with unrecognizable steps, blew on the muzzle of the gun, and said with a hey smile:

"Brother, let's start, brother let you fight first."

Xu Feng glanced at him, and then turned his attention to the muzzle of the gun to restore himself to the state during training.

Aim and fire!
bang bang bang-

The next moment, the display next to it displayed the results: 10.2, 9.4, 9.9!

Next to him, Zhang Guohu, who was watching the battle, nodded with satisfaction.

The full score for the ten-meter air pistol is 10.9, but even the best athletes in the world have to rely on luck to achieve this result.

Their usual training scores fluctuate more between 10.0 and 10.8.

Back down a notch, if the score can fluctuate between 9.5 and 10.5, such athletes are called first-level athletes.

As long as these people can make a self-breakthrough, they will immediately break out of their cocoons and become butterflies, becoming famous all over the world.

This kind of athlete is also the backbone of the national shooting team, and it is a strong guarantee for the Chinese team to win gold and silver in each Olympic Games.

Two of the three shots can enter the standard line of first-level athletes. It has to be said that Xu Feng has extraordinary talent in this area.

And don't forget that he is only 16 years old this year. I believe that as long as he is given time, he will have no problem becoming a world famous player.

This is also the reason why the head coach Sun Guohu personally accompanied this genius disciple after he was assigned.

After the shooting was completed, Xu Feng's face remained calm, he was waiting for Bai Yang.

Bai Yang also saw the results on the display screen, and he said disdainfully: "Boy, I thought you were so good, but it doesn't look like that, let's see Brother Bai teach you how to be a man every minute!"

After speaking, he raised his gun...

Ten seconds later, Bai Yang stumbled up to Xu Feng: "Can you tell me how to use this gun?"

Xu Feng: "???"

Five minutes later, Bai Yang laughed again: "I thought it was complicated, but it's much simpler than playing a game."

Xu Feng didn't want to talk at first, but he couldn't help asking: "You don't know how to shoot?"

Bai Yang stared: "I don't know how to shoot? How is it possible! I am known as a gun master when crossing the line of fire."

Xu Feng: "..."

Returning to his shooting position, Bai Yang followed what Xu Feng taught him, loaded the gun, took aim, and then pulled the trigger.

boom--

Light screen display, 5.8...

Seeing this, Zhang Guohu couldn't help but twitch his mouth.

Just now Bai Yang was arrogant, incomprehensible, inquiring, and confident.He thought it was the opponent's trick to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, but he didn't expect that this kid really didn't understand!
For shooters, a score of 5.8 is definitely too poor to be looked at directly. If it is divided according to grades, it is not even a third-rate level.

Different from Sun Guohu's disdain, Sun Tao and Xie Meixuan's face was full of surprise. The two of them knew very well that this was Bai Yang's first time using an air pistol.

For a person who has never been in contact with this thing, the first shot did not miss the target, nor is it a poor 2-3 points, which can already be described as extraordinary talent.

Shaking his head, Bai Yang was obviously very dissatisfied with this result.

But he didn't hesitate, and directly shot the second shot, 8.2!

Then came the third shot, 10.1!

Sun Tao stood up straight away, her eyes filled with disbelief.

This guy……

If it is said that Bai Yang hit the target just now was due to luck, but after these three shots, luck can no longer be used to describe it!
5.8, 8.2, 10.1!

One shot is faster than one shot, and one shot is more accurate than one shot.

Sun Tao has been in the Shanghai Sports School shooting team for two years and has never seen such a situation.Don't say she hasn't seen it, she hasn't even heard of it.

Xie Meixuan was even more surprised. In the past, people like Zheng Miao, Fang Qiong, and Su Ye achieved excellent results due to the guidance of Confucius and Mencius, but she knew Bai Yang's situation better than anyone else.

What Confucius and Mencius said was more perfunctory than perfunctory, let alone giving advice, it was more likely to lead him into a misunderstanding.

Zhang Guohu was taken aback by Bai Yang's last two shots, but he didn't think much about it.

The last high score can only show Bai Yang's good shooting ability, the first 5.8 should be his mistake.

For sports competitions, mistakes are unavoidable, especially for shooting sports, even a small psychological fluctuation will cause a large or small deviation in the score.

The game continues.

But this time it was Bai Yang who shot first.

boom--

9.8!

Without any pause, he fired a second shot.

10.8!

After Bai Yang shot, Xu Feng followed closely.

But for some unknown reason, his results were worse than the first three shots, 9.3 and 9.5 respectively.

Bai Yang suddenly laughed loudly: "Grandma, it turns out that shooting is so fun. If I had known this, I wouldn't be wasting my time in Internet cafes!"

Then came three more shots.

how is this possible? ? ?

This time it was Zhang Guohu who stood up!

10.8, 10.6, 10.7, three shots in a row have exceeded 10.5, I am afraid that even those top athletes will find it difficult to do it.

Sun Tao and Xie Meixuan nodded. The facts are as they guessed, this Bai Yang's talent in shooting is really different.

In fact, it was Confucius and Mencius who understood Bai Yang best.

Seeing him playing games with his own eyes, Confucius and Mencius knew that this kid could be called a gunslinger, not simply by studying hard and practicing hard.

He thought that Bai Yang's shooting talent was only in the game, but he didn't expect it to be stronger in reality.

I don't know if it was affected by Bai Yang's momentum, Xu Feng made a mistake for the first time, 8.8!

Fortunately, after a pause of about 30 seconds, he scored 10.6 and 10.1 again, showing an extraordinary psychological quality.

At this time, after 8 shots, Bai Yang's score reached 76.7, while Xu Feng's score was 77.7, and the difference between the two sides was 1 point.

Everyone looked serious.

If only talking about the first three shots, Bai Yang would definitely lose, but he didn't expect that with the next two shots, he would recover from his decline.

Then three consecutive shots put Xu Feng under great psychological pressure. If Xu Feng hadn't stabilized his mentality at the critical moment, Bai Yang would have won now.

But now the outcome is confusing again.

Unlike the stable performance of air rifles, due to the need to hold the gun with one hand, the performance of air pistols tends to fluctuate more, and the test for athletes is also higher.

Although Xu Feng leads by one point, everything is possible until the end.

boom--

Gunshots sounded again, it was Bai Yang.

Everyone's eyelids couldn't help but jump, isn't this guy too fast?
After the first 8 shots are counted, for most athletes, there will be a short psychological buffer period.

Give yourself some time and put some pressure on your opponent.

Even if you don't understand anything, you should have some hesitation, right?
But these things don't seem to exist in Bai Yang.

The rhythm of his shooting and his grasp of shooting accuracy seem to be very random.

The results came out again, damn it, it was 10.8 again!

This guy……

Zhang Guohu, who had never changed his face before Mount Tai collapsed, finally turned gloomy.

Because he suddenly realized that based on what he knew about Xu Feng, there was probably something wrong with his psychology.

The facts were exactly as Zhang Guohu thought, Xu Feng, this 16-year-old boy, turned pale for the first time, and dense beads of sweat ooze from the tip of his nose and forehead.

For a long time, he didn't press the trigger finger.

If it was an official match, his behavior like this would have already lost him.

However, Kong Meng, Sun Tao, and Xie Meixuan didn't speak, they were just waiting quietly.

Finally, Zhang Guohu called a timeout.

Looking at the young man in front of him, Zhang Guohu patted him on the shoulder: "Xiaofeng, your heart is disturbed."

Xu Feng lowered his head: "Mr. Zhang, I... I'm sorry."

Zhang Guohu said: "I'm sorry for what? This is just an ordinary match."

"But, I'm afraid of losing!" The words on Xu Feng's face showed the unique stubbornness of young people!

Zhang Guohu shook his head: "It's not that you're afraid of losing, but that you don't want to lose at the Shanghai Sports School, and you don't want to lose to that unscrupulous guy."

Seeing Xu Feng's silence, Zhang Guohu said earnestly: "Do you know what I think about the competition between the two of you?

That Bai Yang is certainly a headache, but future international competitions will only be more cruel.

If you can't even pass this level, let alone break out of Asia and go to the world. "

"Rush out of Asia and go to the world?"

Xu Feng's eyes lit up, and his whole body seemed to be much clearer, "I know what to do, thank you Teacher Zhang!"

(End of this chapter)