109, give me the heavens, I can slay the dragon

However, according to Lao Zhao, it is indeed as simple as hell.

It was a suspect in another telecom fraud case who was caught in Malaysia through Interpol and sent back to the mainland under the extradition regulations.

I've been held for a few days, and now I'm being taken from prison to the airport for boarding, it's as simple as that.

It doesn't matter if it doesn't matter, these police officers in Southeast Asia have indeed had cases of being bribed, favoritism and malpractice at the handover juncture to let the suspect go, or falsifying the scene of the carjacking of a prisoner.

How important it is, there are so many extraditions, and there are very few mistakes.

The cost of sending someone to fly is secondary, mainly in inland areas like Anhui Province, where there are not many foreign affairs police with passports and visas, which is very troublesome.

Yan Qing only needs to go over and show her identity, and follow others from the police station to the airport to board the plane, and naturally there are colleagues who don't need to get off the plane to enter the country to take over, and this matter is over.

Gai Qingyun agreed to come down first.

It was really Yan Qing's lively temperament, and he didn't have time to tour around in Pingjing, so he was locked up for a few days by the shooting management center and the training team.

Flying to such a novel and interesting foreign country, and being confined to the hotel, the shooting range next door, and the exclusive beach all day long, I must be willing to go out for a walk.

Even if Team Zhao said this in the capital of Malaysia.

The state they are participating in the competition is on the island of Borneo on the South China Sea, which is still thousands of kilometers away from the capital.

The distance that flew over here is actually about the same as that from Luzhou to Guixi.

The two dirt buns who have never been on a plane are also willing.

Sure enough, after Gai Qingyun replied to agree, he told Yan Qing that this guy was so happy that he hummed a tune on the stage.

If it weren't for the sea, they wouldn't even mind driving there.

Yan Qing couldn't help but sigh often, this dynasty is so good, it allows us to enjoy such a good world with a little skill.

Gai Qingyun was speechless, you call it a simple skill.

Lao Tzu has studied hard for ten years, and it may be difficult to even take the public examination.

It's your kind of wonder that can be like a fish in water.

Therefore, it is more worthwhile to play well in the competition, and if you really qualify for the Olympics, you can see more places.

is still wearing the long-sleeved T-shirt, tactical vest, and baseball cap of the river-tracing multi-bag pants, tactical vest, and baseball cap, which is quite eye-catching among the players in a group of reporter vests.

In fact, the national team can now understand the novelty of these "new new humans" and "post-00s", except for telling them not to show your tattoos casually, these details are not demanding.

It's all about grades.

This kind of tour series also played three rounds of 150 shots, and Yan Qing quietly mixed in the first two rounds and ranked in the top six.

Gai Qingyun watched on the smart gimbal, and naturally found that this guy was staying.

A little curious why.

Yan Qing said that he aimed at another teammate's gun, and the big brother of the national team ranked ninth and failed to make it to the final.

That's why today he had ulterior motives to ask if he could use it to fight again.

The accompanying coach was only surprised, why did he dare to change his gun on the spot in the final?

Yan Qing only smiled and said that if I had a better gun, maybe I would perform better.

Brother Ren borrowed it very happily, and the imported shotgun of more than 200,000 yuan was ten times more expensive than the standard domestic goods that the Provincial Sports Institute gave to Yan Qing.

Gai Qingyun laughed on the gimbal.

Tianqiaoxing's eyes are really like SpongeBob SquarePants.

So Yan Qing only fired a few shots in a simple test gun before the game.

Just carry this shotgun with all kinds of game labels on the field.

In the description he gave Gai Qingyun before his debut, it feels good, aims quickly, has little recoil, and is called silky when it hits!

Speaking of which, the structure of this shotgun is very simple, that is, two steel pipes, two shotguns are manually stuffed, the wooden butt is broken back, and the two firing pins are hit separately.

The mechanical structure consists of just a few parts.

However, those who are partial to fine processing and fine carving will always feel that domestic goods are not rigorous enough.

It is said that Yan Qing is the least admiring foreigner, but he likes to use the famous sword and blade the most.

Extremely sensitive to these feel differences.

Sure enough, he took the lead in the game!

The organizers of the tournament all noticed that this Chinese player was only dressed a little "grandiose" before.

The West Asian players, who were at the top of the preliminaries, immediately felt unprecedented pressure.

Even Gai Qingyun was a little puzzled.

In the end, Brother Prodigal Brother is really just deliberately playing the difference between different firearms and giving the national team coach eye medicine, if you Kangkang has an excellent gun in hand, what kind of performance can I create.

Or is it a trick to confuse other opponents?

Because now it seems to be really working.

The two or three West Asian players who were far ahead in the preliminaries originally thought that they were competing for the championship between them.

As a result, a young man who didn't speak martial arts was suddenly added, and the rhythm of their game was disrupted.

The six finalists were all in each shooting position and everyone took turns to shoot five times and ten shots, and the double multi-directional skeet target could not tolerate any mistakes, and there was no chance to make up for it.

Originally, I was thinking that I could at least take the top three, and I would fight for two and grab one, but suddenly I was stunned.

The first three are not necessarily, are you panicking?

If you panic a little, you will lose the target!

This thing is about mentality.

Marksmanship is actually a master's bottom line that everyone is basically equal, and it depends on whether they can withstand it when there is pressure.

As a result, two players quickly routed and lost targets one after another!

There is only one Arab uncle who can still keep the whole middle, and his indifferent face is like a stone.

Raise the gun, fire, hit, reload without the slightest influence from the outside world......

When all fifty rounds are finished, it is really the old and the young who are all retained.

Everyone else is better to be just 45 in.

The playoff begins.

The rules are as simple as they get, start from scratch with five target positions, hit one at a time, and whoever makes the first mistake loses the game.

Every shot is a penalty kick.

It's exciting.

Shooting enthusiasts in the stands and athletes from all over the world held their breath in a small commotion, and no country wanted to disturb this rare duel of masters.

I don't want the first target of the two shots to end, the first fifty shots are all so tense.

No one expected the result.

These two players have a kind of subtle transcendent realm.

It's all clean gun take-offs.

Gai Qingyun confirmed that it was rare to see the prodigal brother enter this state of chess against his opponent, and he was so calm and focused that he did not frequently turn back to him to play Perth.

Just with a shotgun under his arm, he coldly stepped forward to shoot, came down, and went on the field again.

Zero mistakes!

The Arab uncle, who was over fifty years old, also lowered his head and only occasionally blew down the chamber of the gun, unconcerned about everything around him.

Only when he was called did he take a few steps forward and shoot with his gun.

Every round in the stands will produce an irrepressible amazement, and the marksmanship is still secondary, and the state of these two characters that I forget is rare.

Twenty rounds, forty rounds......

A full fifty rounds is equivalent to another match, and both men are as accurate and stable as a rock.

The national team coach couldn't help but be overjoyed!

The old brother who borrowed the gun shook his head lightly: "Genius, the results of the national team in the future can be seen by Xiaogai, I want to retire this time, and I am more willing to train more good seedlings like him." ”

The coach patted him on the thigh comfortingly: "Don't worry, don't worry, let's fight together for another two years, you can figure out whether his unique way of holding guns is worth promoting in the training of teenagers." ”

It's really Yan Qing's action of lowering the muzzle, quickly cocking his head, and firing the whole gun just on the shoulder.

Many players in the stands were imitating, and then shook their heads helplessly.

I don't learn.

Anyone could see that he didn't stick to his cheek at all, didn't aim visually, basically looked at the target with both eyes, and fired the muzzle of the gun at will.

This kind of gun-like play is very precious, and as long as it appears, it is a master.

Some teams are already playing with other ideas.

Because this lad is so young!

I'm only eighteen years old on the information sheet!

The last Asian champion of the skeet target can still win it at the age of 60.

He can still fight for decades!

In the end, Yan Qing obviously won at this young age.

At one hundred and twenty-seven rounds, the Arab sharpshooter in his fifties finally couldn't resist the disadvantage of almost overdrawing his physical functions and missed the target!

When he put down the gun, he was already shaky, but Yan Qing stepped forward to support him.

Such a scene of "sympathy" made the relieved organizing committee and the audience in the stands applaud warmly, and media reporters even surrounded them to take various pictures.

Who would have thought that Yan Qing would take the mobile phone and glasses on the table next to her, and at the same time make a gesture, meaning that she can let me shoot you baby twice?

He hasn't had enough of it!

A Chinese reporter helped him translate, and the veteran smiled bitterly and handed over to his beloved partner.

Yan Qing had already salivated, and hurriedly took it over and motioned for everyone to stand down, and she was drunk in the center of her hand!

Before, he was just looking at this gun very good, not a wooden butt, the kind of silver-white metal folding butt, and the handle of the gun was like an air pistol with a finger print on the whole package.

Only then did I understand that the sense of balance that he had once commented on a good knife in his hand was absolutely amazing.

Rapid loading, signaling, and firing, even if the target aircraft has been blocked, this feeling of shooting in the air is still like spending a spring night with Oiran in Tianxianglou, which is unforgettable for a long time!

It has completely surpassed the evaluation of silkiness and the like, such as the integration of arm command.

It turns out that there really is a super artifact like Heaven and Dragon Slayer in this world!

Two shots, Yan Qing was still very graceful and only fired two shots, and then returned them with both hands.

Journalists rushed to capture this series of precious images that embody the spirit of sports competition.

It's not surprising that the new champion wears quirky smart glasses, young people are always so trendy.

The veteran also smiled kindly and congratulated the youngsters.

When presenting the award, Yan Qing also asked Gai Qingyun with a snicker if he tore his clothes.

Hahale's mobile phone man asked him to look around, this kind of Asian skeet tour, except for a few fanatics chasing and watching, the stands of hundreds of people are not full, dozens of players and their coaching team are the main body.

What's the point, if you want to take it off or tear it up, you can go to the Olympics!

Not yet, of course, the tour has to go somewhere else, play two more rounds, and then win the championship and the top three to be eligible to compete with others.

After all, the Arab uncle and other masters have already qualified for the Olympics, and those who can compete with Yan Qing will not have too high a score.

Just before leaving for the next stop, the Maldives, Yan Qing showed the official fax that had just been sent through the embassy and consulate, and there was an important document that he needed to go to the embassy or consulate in the capital to pick up, and then fly over after getting it.

On the one hand, it was to cover up his secret identity, and on the other hand, it was indeed through international courier that his "Interpol" identity document and the case handover procedures were sent to the embassy.

The coach looked at the time and actually proposed that we would wait for you in the capital, and we could talk about this new gun on the way.

Do you know how much that veteran's premium goods cost?

Haha, it doesn't seem like a good subscription, but I still like this story, so I'll write it down, so let's add a symbolic chapter.

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