Chapter 24 Live Broadcast of Pictures and Texts
"Live?" When Liu Min received a call from the editor-in-chief of the female devil, he looked confused. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Funny, right? In addition to her, the colleague who reported on Penguin in Munich is a girl and a cameraman. Such a configuration, still live broadcast? Nima.., after listening to the female devil's request with a bitter face, she breathed a sigh of relief.
I was almost scared to death, live broadcast with pictures and texts. If you don't say it sooner, you won't bring such a big pant, eh!
By the way, I didn't ask about the cost of mobile phone internet bills. Graphic wow..
Liu Min only felt that the world was spinning for a while, should he call back and ask the female devil? There is no wireless in the shooting gallery?
...
It's getting late in the country, but it's in the middle of the day in Munich.
3 p.m. Under the anticipation of everyone, the knockout round of the 50m men's rifle 3 positions has finally come to an end.
Usually, in international competitions, due to the large number of participants, there is a round of eliminations before the official competition. Unlike the qualifiers, the rules for the knockout rounds are rougher. Winning or losing by ring numbers, in short, is the number of selected participants. In addition, the results of the knockout rounds will not be counted towards the points of the official competition. As one of the seeded players, Lu Ming naturally advanced to the qualifying round without exception. Another young player in the shooting team, Chen Wei, played abnormally and missed the official competition.
Offstage
Tan Wei, Coach Hu and his entourage looked nervously at the big screen in front of them. On the shooting range, Lu Ming was firing bullets expressionlessly in the front, and with the pull of his index finger, his heart was calm. These days, negative news reports about the country have been overwhelming. Even if Lu Mingyuan is abroad, plus the blockade of the shooting team, he is also aware of it. After just a little thought, he understood the trickiness of it. Lu Ming had already experienced everything such as the pressure of public opinion when he lost in his previous life.
In this life, time went back against the clock and broke two world records. is still about to be kidnapped by public opinion and saddled with trumped-up charges, and the anger in Lu Ming's heart almost explodes. Although many people in the shooting team did not show it on the surface, Lu Ming already vaguely felt a strange distance.
"Since they are all saying that I am arrogant, then I will show you arrogant!"
With up to ten times the acceleration of jet lag, Lu Ming's shooting action proceeded at almost a dizzying speed. The interval between each shot is less than half a minute. From the perspective of everyone on the field, it is simply in one go, and it is amazingly smooth. The beauty of shooting, at this moment, was brought into full play by Lu Ming. In the past, athletes would often pause for about a minute before launching. As a result, the whole qualifying tournament has become extremely boring and monotonous.
A person stands in the distance, pausing for half a day before a bullet is fired, and there is no way to talk about natural beauty and splendor. And Lu Ming's performance this time made everyone from the audience to the referee amazed and cheered constantly. Like a Hollywood blockbuster, or a ruthless killer, Lu Ming indifferently raised his gun and fired, and then ten rings. The terrifying speed and absolute ten-ring rate made the atmosphere boiling in the field. No one could have predicted that it would be so exciting just after entering the qualifying round, and the atmosphere and enthusiasm off the field were immediately ignited.
"The strength of the Chinese has improved in just a few days? It's so perverted! ”
Coach Cui looked at Lu Ming's figure on the field and frowned. Such a rate of fire is beyond the definition of a fast gunner in shooting sports, and it is simply unheard of. Sharpshooter, or nothing more!
In recent years, South Korea has made great strides in the field of shooting. The strength of the World Series has gradually tended to catch up with the top echelon. Under the propaganda of the media, the South Korean people have a leading advantage in the world as well as archery. The World Championships in Munich will be a competition for the shooting team to prove their strength. But in fact, except for Kim Jong Hyun, the South Korean team has all been defeated these days and has not won a single gold. If the gold medal is lost again this time, Coach Cui can no longer imagine the huge pressure from the media and the Internet.
"Zhong Xuanjun, the qualifying round must be full of rings!"
On the other side of the media area, Liu Min and Coach Cui were completely opposite in anxious expressions, and their faces were full of excitement. Holding the camera and taking pictures, he and the girl next to him jointly transmitted what happened on the field back to China.
"Eh, that guy feels like he's going crazy. It seems that he already knows the evaluation of the domestic news these days. Liu Min said excitedly.
"The strength seems to be really like what he said, but it didn't show up." The girl was editing the text report on her mobile phone, and after hearing Liu Min's words, she looked up and glanced at the big screen. The next moment, the girl couldn't help but scream!
"Full Ring!"
In less than half an hour, he advanced to the finals with the first place in the full ring with 600 points! Such an achievement once again slapped many people in the face. When the news was sent through the live broadcast room of Penguin.com, the comments paused for a moment. The time of the qualifying round was 75 points, but Lu Ming only took a third of the time to win the first place. With such strength, even the Emmons party has nothing to say. No one dared to say that Emmons would win or outperform Lu Ming.
The layman looks at the excitement, and most of the onlookers who eat melon seeds do not understand the rules of the game. They only knew that Lu Ming was already ahead of the first place. Emmons, on the other hand, is still playing on the field. That's enough! Suddenly, the live broadcast room exploded.
"The beautiful dogs are struggling to pick it up, and now they are slapped in the face. 2333.." Some netizens ridiculed.
"Although he was not at the scene, he felt that Lu Ming was about to transform into the rhythm of the Great Demon King. Let's go! The mustachioed netizen said.
There was a bloody storm in the comments, and many people bluntly slapped their faces. Unlike the online community, which is dominated by cents, the comment area of Penguin is mostly dominated by the post-90s "little pink". Among the US imperialists and the Chinese people, they naturally prefer the Chinese people. Therefore, even in the live broadcast room, a few people from the post bar or the community are unable to refute it.
"Slap in the face!" Comments such as "mighty" have been swiping the screen...
The editor-in-chief of the female devil looked at the increasing number of people in the live broadcast room, and her expression was full of excitement. As it turned out, this time about the report of the shooting, she won the bet. As long as the next final, Lu Ming can easily win the game. Then, Penguin's performance in reporting on the live broadcast of the event will be even more impressive. The media influence in the minds of ordinary netizens will also be further significantly improved.
"Tell Xiao Liu that they must have a faster and more in-depth interview for this competition! This time you did a good job, and you will be rewarded when you come back! ”
"Okay, editor-in-chief." The colleague in charge of contacting Liu Min directly nodded.
...
Off the field
As soon as Lu Ming walked off the field, he saw the old coach greet him, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Good job!" Little Lou. ”
Follow