Firepower is king

For professional players in any sport, psychological quality is very important, but in shooting competitions, psychological quality is especially important.

A slight difference will make a difference. In the Olympics, if the difference is just a few tenths of a ring, the rankings may be found directly. IPSC’s scoring method is not based on the number of rings, but it will also be scored, and in a game It's not uncommon for a championship to change hands within a single point of a match.

Everyone who comes to the field is a master, but if they can lead by fifteen points, it must be a huge point difference.

It stands to reason that Bill's psychological quality should be very good. As a shooter, staying calm at all times is the most basic requirement. However, not every professional shooter really has a good enough psychological quality.

There is such a sad true story about a professional shooter named Emmons.

Born into a family of hunters, he has outstanding shooting talent since he was a child. He is a master of 50-meter rifle. He participated in competitions and won the championship at the age of sixteen. He won seven golds, two silvers and three bronzes in various competitions in six years.

At the age of 23, he represented the United States for the first time in the 2004 Olympic Games. In the final of the 50-meter rifle, Emmons, who was three rings ahead of the second place, only needed eight rings in the last shot to win the championship. Then, he put the bullet in the He hit the target of the Austrian player next door, missed the target, got zero marks, and finally fell from first to eighth.

Four years later, Emmons participated in the 2008 Olympics again and was 3.3 rings ahead of second place. He only needed 6.7 rings to win.

In the end, of course, the magical scene reappeared, but this time Emmons did not miss the target. He hit his own target. However, he scored 4.4 rings, which was basically no different from missing the target.

You think, Olympics, championship, last shot, twice.

No one dares to write like this in a novel. If a genius shooter were to play like this in two finals, the author would be asked if he understood or was good, and he would probably be beaten.

But the fact happened, and the author of the novel only dared to write this after the fact happened.

Therefore, shooters must have good psychological quality, but not everyone can be good at it. Not everyone can have nerves as tough as steel.

Having said that, most shooters are very humble. The characteristic of this profession or sport is that it requires calmness, so there are very few shooters who are grumpy and willing to stir up trouble, but Bill is not like this, so then It shows that he is not calm enough and composed enough.

Bill was very proud, but he was arrogant. The more arrogant he was, the more Danny would make him collapse.

However, Danny hasn't played much yet, and Smith hasn't made any assists yet. One sentence from the highlight immediately allowed Bill to break through the defense.

"Just hit whatever you want, it's very simple." After Gao Guang finished speaking, he spread his hands and said, "It's not as difficult as I thought."

Bill's defense was instantly broken. He turned around suddenly and glared at the highlight. He raised his hand and pointed at the highlight.

Smith's face sank and he said: "No, there must be something wrong. Bill only scored 270.5 points! Why do you score 277! Bill became famous at a young age and has participated in competitions for many years. Why do you play better than him? There is a shady story. ! You must have cheated!"

Mike was anxious, but he knew that Smith was his boss's thigh, so he was anxious and angry but did not dare to get angry. He could only say anxiously from the side: "How can you say this! You! You... this fact is... It’s in front of you, why don’t you dare to admit it!”

Smith and Danny looked at Mike with disgust. Mike jumped up and said, "You actually said that my boss cheated! You... are going too far!"

Mike also broke through the defense, and his violent tendencies were serious. If he hadn't known that these two were his backers, Mike would have taken action directly.

Danny suddenly said: "If it wasn't cheating, how could Gao be able to defeat Bill when he was exposed to this shooting method for the first time? Do you believe it?"

Mike said angrily: "Why don't you believe it? My boss is the real genius shooter. He has been practicing shooting for less than half a year. Half a year ago, he never even touched a real gun."

After finishing speaking bitterly, Mike glared at Bill and said fiercely: "You have the nerve to call yourself a genius, don't be embarrassed!"

Bill's face turned pale, and he said in a trembling voice: "Don't brag. I only started shooting half a year ago. What you say, what you say..."

Smith suddenly said: "Uh, yes, it seems that Gao has really been exposed to shooting for less than half a year. The accurate time should be four months. I remember that he studied in our shooting training camp?"

Danny immediately said: "To put it this way, Gao Cai has been shooting for four months. He was still a rookie who had never touched a gun at that time. The test I arranged for him showed some talent at that time, but I did not expect……"

Danny looked at Bill with shocked and sympathetic eyes, and said in astonishment: "How many years have you been practicing?"

Bill's lips trembled.

As the picture shows, Smith and Danny were just holding back their mischief, but now they started to show their fangs and finally began to do mischief.

White found out, and he finally discovered that Smith and Danny were causing trouble.

"Well, it's just an intra-team match, nothing like it."

White rushed to the rescue and said loudly: "Gao played well, Bill played well too, we..."

"What do you mean it's also good?"

Bill suddenly looked at White fiercely, and then he said sharply: "You signed him, what kind of contract did you sign with me?"

White was stunned.

Bill took a deep breath, and then he said to Gaoguang: "What's the use of just running fast? Shooting is about who shoots..."

Gao Guang didn't give Bill a chance to finish. He immediately said: "Come on, let's compete. Compare who is the best shooter. If you win, you will be the number one shooter. If I win, you will be the number two shooter on this team." ,bring it on."

To take the initiative, Bill said without hesitation: "Come on! Am I afraid of you!"

Great, get on it.

Gao Guang pointed at the target not far away and said, "It's about twenty meters away. It depends on how I shoot. As long as you can keep up, you win."

After saying that, Gao Guang pulled out his M18 from his waist, then he took two steps, raised the gun, and said loudly: "Ten shots, time!"

Without thinking, the referee pressed the stopwatch switch, and with a beep, the highlighter fired ten shots in a row. When he finished his tenth shot, the referee clicked the stop button.

"Five point six seconds!"

Ten shots took more than five seconds. This speed was a bit scary. Gao Guang waved his hand and said: "Target inspection!"

There was no ring number, but ten rounds of bullets hit an area the size of an egg. Gao Guang took the target paper and slapped it on the table, pointed at Bill and said: "Here, you shoot, please start your performance."

Bill stood in front of the table, and his face began to look ugly.

At this time, Mike finally discovered the truth of the matter, and his angry brain finally realized the subtleties.

"Oh, oh! Haha, he didn't dare to fight!"

It takes a person like Mike, who seems to be a mess, to create and heighten the atmosphere, but Francisco immediately said: "No way, he really doesn't dare to fight?"

Danny said loudly: "Shut up, how could Bill not dare to fight? How could he be afraid of the highlight?"

Bill finally pulled out his pistol and silently loaded ten bullets. Then, he took a breath and said to the referee: "Get ready for the timer."

Hold Bill up high, the higher the better.

"start."

As the signal was given, Bill began to fire. He was also very fast, very fast, and he showed control of the pistol. From the sound, the speed was as fast as the highlight.

"End, 5.8 seconds!"

The time was almost the same, 0.2 seconds different from the highlight, but Bill's face did not look better, but became even uglier.

Gao Guang said loudly: "Target test!"

There are ten bullet holes on the target paper, but please note that these ten bullet holes are not connected. One bullet hole is even to the edge of the target paper. Almost five are in the egg range, and seven bullet holes are in the orange range. Within, but if all ten bullets are included, the range is almost the same as that of a basketball.

Bill swallowed hard, but Gao Guang smiled slightly and said: "It seems that after forcibly increasing the speed, your accuracy is not good. Well, your speed is not as fast as mine, and your accuracy is not as high as mine. Why are you still competing with me?" Are you embarrassed?"

White pressed his forehead with his hand and said helplessly: "Don't do this, this is not good..."

Smith put his head in his hands and shouted: "Oh my God! Am I blind? Who is the genius? My God, Bill, you are so..."

Danny smacked his lips a few times, sighed and shook his head: "Too bad, uh, of course, Bill, you are also great, but you are no longer the best. Sorry, I am a bit direct, but This is true and no one can pretend that they have not seen it.”

"Ha, ha, ha ha ha ha!"

Mike finally burst out laughing. He winked as hard as he could, trying to look extremely shocked, but in fact, his expression looked extremely funny.

"Genius, you dare to call yourself a genius in front of our boss? Hahaha."

Mike laughed heartily, while Bill trembled and said, "I never said I was a genius! I only said I was the strongest!"

"The strongest?"

"The strongest, are you serious?"

Smith and Danny asked questions seriously, knowing that they had made a mistake. Bill was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly said: "I'm just not used to Sig! I prefer Glock, this is the only one I'm willing to do!"

Smith sighed and said: "Oh, Bill, you represent SIG, but you say you like Glock. Do you have to pay liquidated damages for this?"

Before Danny could speak, Gao Guang hurriedly said: "There's no problem with Glock. Come on, let's play another round. I'll use Glock too. How about that?"

Bill roared angrily: "Come on! Come on! Just wait, I want to get my own gun!"

Bill got his gun and he shot first.

After Bill finished, he went to highlight again.

After the highlight, you win.

This time, Bill's performance was worse than last time.

Bill began to panic, he began to despair, but he was not completely desperate yet, but at this time, Danny immediately said: "This time does not count, Bill is not ready, come again!"

How could Bill be completely defeated just once? It would take several more attempts to completely destroy his confidence.

It was as if Bill had grasped at straws.

Bill was focused on giving the best performance of his life.

It begins, it ends.

Bill lost.

The third forced re-shooting was Bill's real disaster, because he fired ten shots, but four of them missed the target directly.

Gao Guang casually fired ten shots, and then he said to White: "Look, no one could use the ultimate performance of the gun before, right? The same gun looks different in the hands of different people. You thought you found the best shooter, but it turned out he wasn't."

White had nothing to say. He could only hold his forehead with a wry smile, then sighed and whispered to Smith next to him: "Bill is finished."

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