"Come on!" Song Qianqian patted him on the back, "Take that target as the person you hate the most, and the target is her forehead!"
Chu Fengjie blinked. Who else did he hate the most besides her?
So I looked at the bullseye in the distance, then turned to look at her forehead.
He nodded vigorously, "Okay!"
The second round begins.
The performance of other groups was still stable and they achieved all eight rings simultaneously.
She scored seven rings, but Chu Fengjie finally missed the mark with five rings, and the final score was considered six rings.
In the third round, except for the fourth group with 8.5 rings, the other groups still had 8 rings.
Song Qianqian looked at Chu Fengjie and saw that he was at least six rings. If she didn't put in any effort, she might not be able to win.
Chu Fengjie did his best to hit seven rings, but she could only hit a bullseye of 10 rings.
After reading this, the referee stared at her suspiciously, and even came to check her machine gun.
After returning, the referee announced: "The current results of each group are: 24, 23.5, 24.5, 25, 16 rings!"
The students watching nearby were already sighing, "Hey, you thought you were some kind of expert and dared to sign up?"
It turned out that they were just cannon fodder, and they were just embarrassed. Afterwards, the specialty class would not let them go. After all, they occupied a quota in the competition.
"What if the Jedi come back and win?" A discordant voice sounded in a low voice.
Song Jinuan pinched the corner of her clothes. After she finished speaking, she was attacked by a group of people's eyes. She had no choice but to bite the bullet and dare not say anything anymore.
"Why do we have so many abnormal people in this session?" Someone rolled his eyes at Song Jinuan.
"that is!"
"They have forty-nine rings! If they can win, they will have ten rings every time in the singles competition!"
is it possible?
impossible!
As soon as the sarcasm here was finished, someone over there suddenly said "Hold the straw!"
"Ten rings again?"
This guy got ten rings in the third round of the team just now, and this time it’s still ten rings?!
"Did you cheat?"
Song Jinuan breathed a sigh of relief.
In the following second and third rounds, the results of the other four groups were considered stable. Only the fourth group was probably affected by her, with an average of about seven rings per round.
The referee announced the results: "45, 44.5, 45.5, 47, 47 rings!"
After finishing reading, the referee looked at Song Qianqian's group again, 47 rings?
Didn't you know that this is catching up?
The fourth group of people came over to Song Qianqian. They were tall and strong, looking at her condescendingly.
"You dare to sign up, and you dare to cause trouble. How courageous are you?"
She just smiled and said, "It's not big, it's about the same size as a fingernail."
The big man snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards the referee, not knowing what he said.
After a while, the referee said: "There is no tie for shooting, the first prize is only one, and there is an extra round!"
At that time, more and more students came here to watch.
Because everyone has heard that there is a desperate guy who not only grabbed a spot, but actually tied the two consecutive shooting celebrity Super Renjies in the singles match even though he was more than ten points behind!
Why don't everyone come and read such big news?
You know, Chaolenjie's family is very powerful, and he himself is also very powerful. He is the most domineering one in the specialty class.
Xiang Tianhe struggled to squeeze in, and happened to see the person wearing protective gear. He was shocked, "Isn't this Song Butt?"
Suddenly! He reacted, "After a long time of work, she was the one who helped Uncle Qi to enroll in school?"
Yes, there is no one else but her!
Can she shoot?
Xiang Tianhe hit the person next to him with his elbow, "Hey, buddy, what's going on now?"
"There's a playoff! There's a playoff!"
Only one ring will be added to the playoff, and one ring will determine life or death.
Xiang Tianhe heard that there were four consecutive rounds of ten rings in front of Song Buti, so this round would be suspended, right? How can anyone be so stable?
He quickly took out his mobile phone and secretly called Shang Chao: "Uncle Seventh!"
"You haven't studied hard since school started? I'm in a hurry to have a meeting..."
Xiang Tianhe was a liberal arts student, and as expected, he was prophesied by Shang Dynasty, but he failed the exam, so he repeated the exam.
"Song Butipi was bullied!" Xiang Tianhe said directly.
Sure enough, the person over there who said he was busy in a meeting was silent for a moment, did not hang up the phone, but asked: "What's wrong with her?"
Xiang Tianhe hummed in his heart, as expected, old men like the new and dislike the old, and Uncle Qi is not the only one who dotes on him!
"Song Butt, she signed up for shooting. No matter if she wins or not, she will definitely be dragged into the woods and beaten up after school today!" Xiang Tianhe deliberately exaggerated.
shooting?
Shang Chao heard Zhan Liunian mention it, so he didn't think anyone could bully her in this regard.
Xiang Tianhe had hung up the phone on purpose and took a picture of the scene.
Most of the participating students were boys, almost a head taller than her, and she was the only one among them.
Shang Chao curled his lips, inexplicably cute.
However, he looked at the tall and fair boy standing next to her and frowned slightly.
The distance is a bit too close.
At the shooting scene, Chao Lianjie performed his best performance today.
"Nine point eight rings!"
The onlookers cheered, "The shooting overlord is not called for nothing!"
"Can she get another ten rings? Even the Guanyin Queen sprinkles water with such a well-proportioned ring!"
Can she still get ten rings every time?
Before he finished speaking, the students who were watching were not ready. Song Qianqian had already raised his hand and fired in one go.
The place suddenly became quiet, everyone was waiting for the results.
The referee went to see the target, but there was still no call.
She does not have ten rings, but she has 9.9 rings, which is just 0.1 more than Super Connected.
The referee removed the target and said, "If you can't see clearly, you can hit another target!"
"Can't you see clearly?" Song Qianqian looked at the referee funny, how could this famous Haicheng No. 1 Middle School be darker than the society outside?
She thought that after entering this school, she would be able to relax and think too much.
"Okay." She nodded. She had just taken off her protective gear, including the scope.
She found it troublesome, so she simply picked up the machine gun, stood still, and fired with her bare hands without any delay.
"You can continue if you can't see clearly." She looked at the referee.
Chao Lianjie twitched the corner of his mouth, she didn't even wear protective gear, it's best not to miss the target!
On the other side, the referee looked at the target and his face suddenly froze.
The last time it was 9.9, she couldn't see clearly. This time, she actually got another 10 ring!
The scene immediately became excited. Someone actually broke Chao Lianjie's dominance and took away the first prize!
Originally no one came to the science cram school, but now a group of people came, "Did our class win the championship?"
After all, there is a sense of collective honor, especially for something like this that breaks expectations. Some students rushed over to give Song Qianqian a high-five.
"You can do it, classmate Song! Hide it without revealing it!"
"You really make our cram school look embarrassed!"
"I have decided that you will be my friend from now on!"