Chapter 2 Time Never Grows Old
The world turned into darkness, and Lu Ming faintly felt that something seemed to enter his mind. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
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Bang! Bang!
The crisp sound of gunfire echoed in the air, and Lu Ming looked at the air-rifle in his hand in confusion, as well as the surrounding environment.
Shooting competition? Didn't I get hit by a car? How did it end up here?
It's just that the continuous crisp sound in the shooting gallery reminds Lu Ming that all this is not a dream. Going back in time, he was back in the game that had been criticized for years!
2010 National Team Trials!
In the original history, Lu Ming had a serious off-target accident in the last ring of this competition. However, the old coach who came to select the players still selected him to enter the national team despite the pressure and other people's opinions.
Of course, after this race, he quickly rose to prominence, achieving good results in many international competitions. It wasn't until after the defeat at the Tokyo Olympics that it was brought up again. The race was taken as evidence of poor mental quality and became the last straw that broke the camel's back.
Since God has given him another chance to choose his fate, Lu Ming naturally does not want to repeat the origin of the tragedy of life. Therefore, he must be selected for the national team with the undisputed first place in this game.
What's going on?
At the back of the field, the head coach of the provincial shooting team looked at Lu Ming, who suddenly stopped shooting, and frowned. Although there are 105 minutes to complete the 10m air-rifle qualifying round, the move of not firing for more than two minutes still looks quite eye-catching on the field.
Today's selection match will determine whether the players can qualify for the national team. As a seeded player in the shooting team who is favored by many people, the head coach naturally does not want him to make mistakes at this critical moment. It's just that he didn't expect that this worry would become a reality.
"Bang! Bang! ”
Two bullets were fired in a row, and Lu Ming chuckled in his heart, and suddenly felt bad. In the qualifying round with 10 rings as a perfect score, the results of 9.6 rings and 9.5 rings are not bad, but they can never be called good. In my memory, apart from his total score of 587 rings, the best result in this qualifying round was 582 rings. That is to say, 60 bullets, an average of at least 9.7 rings each time to pass. And Lu Ming that year, the first two shots scored 10 rings and 9.9 rings, and instantly became the focus of attention of the audience.
9.7 rings, 9.6 rings, 9.6 rings, 9.7 rings
Lu Ming looked at the results displayed by the small computer in front of him, and his heart sank a little. This seems to be a solid result, but it also means that he is about to lose his first place in qualifying! Decades of alcoholism have worn away the spirituality that Lu Ming needs as an athlete. The dull senses simply cannot echo the young body. If it weren't for the decades of skill experience in his mind, Lu Ming might not even be able to get these points.
The desperate look of his morgue wife when she committed suicide in her mind, the loss of the old coach of the Tokyo Olympics, everything made Lu Ming unable to forgive himself at this moment. Even if the tip of his tongue was bitten, he didn't care, and tried desperately to do everything he could to make his consciousness keep up with the speed of his body's reactions. But until the tenth ring, the best result was only 9.7 rings. It seems that the 21-gram spell has struck again.
If he can't finish first in the qualifying round, will the veteran coach still choose himself? If you can't be selected for the national team, will you still be able to meet your wife? If it cannot be encountered before the tumor transforms into malignancy,....。 These thoughts were fleeting, but they made Lu Ming almost crazy. What's the point of living a new life if we can't change the tragedy of the future? It's just that the next ten shots still don't have a single ten ring. The highest is only 9.8 rings.
"Lao Liu, is this Lu Ming the genius you said you said? It's almost halfway through the fight, and I haven't even touched the ten rings, but it's not like the strength of the seed players! Among the people watching the game behind, someone asked Coach Liu of the shooting team.
"This kid shouldn't be at this level, maybe he's still proficient in rhythm. Director Li, don't worry, there are still forty rounds. Coach Liu of the provincial team smiled and explained to everyone involved in the selection. In his heart, he almost scolded Lu Ming to death. If there are no regulations in the shooting competition, the attention of the team members should not be disturbed during the competition. He wanted to rush up and ask where this kid's usual basic skills had gone. Before the game, he had already lifted Lu Ming to the sky. As a result, this kid was so unassuming, crackling and hitting him in the face with every shot.
"It's all half, and you're still skilled? Coach Liu, you're talking nonsense with your eyes open. I think it's still the boy named Guo Fei who is good, and he has been playing steadily. There were even several ten rings. It is a cultivable material. A skinny middle-aged man sneered. Then he pointed to the young man on the far right of the field and suggested to an old man next to him.
The old man nodded noncommittally, without saying a word, and continued to observe the shooting on the field.
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Since the death of his wife, Lu Ming's mood has not fluctuated much for a long time. When he was scavenging, he was bullied by gangsters and thrown stones by naughty children, etc., but he didn't get angry in the slightest. But today, he was almost out of anger and madness.
His wife, Xiaoxi, lived in Australia until she met her at the Olympics. The reason why I met it at the beginning was also a coincidence when I was playing for the national team. If you can't join the national team, the probability of meeting again in the vast sea of people is almost zero. And a few years later, her youth will be swallowed up by malignant tumors. Fate is like a big net, and the more he struggles, the tighter the net binds. It seems to give him hope, but it makes people desperate.
Bang! Bang! 9.7 rings, 9.8 rings. Although with the proficiency of the trigger, the shooting performance has improved. But such a slight amplitude is not enough to change Lu Ming's current disadvantage and win the first place. People grow and hate the water!
"Bind the host and unlock the basic skill - health.." A cold, mechanical voice appeared in my mind. Immediately after, a tree-like interface appeared in my mind. The tree has countless branching roots that resemble roots, and the glittering foundation is just one of them.
"Do you confirm that you are healthy for your studies?"
Time can be restarted, and having something like a skill tree in his mind doesn't seem unacceptable to Lu Ming. As soon as I was about to say confirmation, the basic bifurcation that represents health shines brightly and merges into the body. Lu Ming only felt a sense of relief in his whole person, and the stagnation of consciousness brought about by the original rebirth disappeared in an instant.
"Health, one-time basic skills. Therapeutic effect, removes abnormalities and restores the body to its normal state. A cold mechanical voice appeared in his mind again, but it made Lu Ming overjoyed.
Pulling the trigger again, the previous anxiety in Lu Ming's expression disappeared completely.
"Bang! Bang! ...”
A succession of gunshots rang out again from the direction where Lu Ming was. The people in the back who were originally talking couldn't help but look at the big screen in front.
"9.9 rings, 10.0 rings, 10.0 rings...."
Only two shots are 9.9 rings, and the rest are all full rings. Such a result, compared with the results of the party, is simply blinding.