Hitting Up The Big Leagues with a Green Tea Personality

  Chapter 572 Is she nervous? She is nervous

  Shooting competitions are different from swimming track and field competitions.

  The latter puts the strongest players on the middle two tracks, so that the middle track emerges, and the next track gradually falls behind, overlooking the entire swimming pool or track and field arena, which will form a beautiful triangle or semi-ellipse.

  And shooting class, this thing does not exist.

  The player with the highest score is ranked first.

  Because in some shooting competitions, after the first player finishes shooting, it is the second place to start, and so on.

  On the shooting range, the strongest players deserve the preferential treatment of the earliest shooting.

  Therefore, the strong are in front and the weak are in the back.

  Of course, the so-called weak and strong are just judged based on the usual training results, or the results of the finalists or group qualifying competitions.

  In every official game, the previous record may be refreshed and a dark horse will appear.

"This guy!"

  Zhong Qiu was also drunk when she saw her being so impolite.

   "I don't have common sense, but I still have to star in a sports drama. It's really convincing!"

  【What rice? What did i hear? 】

  【Are you talking about Xia Xia? 】

  【The first five archery players, the only actor is Xia Xia He, she wants to act in a sports drama? ! 】

  【Zhong Qiu: I accidentally broke an anecdote! 】

  【I now have a good feeling for Zhong Qiu again. Keep talking! Who is my fairy cooperating with this time! 】

  【Why say she doesn't have common sense, I am dissatisfied! 】

  Netizens immediately babbled and gave the dissatisfied person a popular science shooting position.

  "How did they know that my Xia Xia couldn't get the first place?"

  In the Luo’s villa, Father Luo stared, watching his poor speech besieged by a bunch of barrage.

  He rolled up his sleeves and kept spitting out.

   "Ignorance, you are ignorant!"

   "Hey, I don’t know the rules of the game?! Do you know best?"

   "I have never seen the world, there is nothing I can't do in Xia Xia!"

  Luo Jiaxing held his forehead, "Dad, concentrate on watching the show, what are you arguing with a group of children?"

   is indeed a child.

  Luo Yuanchang is gray-haired, and most of the barrage can be his grandchildren's age.

   "Why don't you let them respect the old and love the young!?" Luo Yuanchang snorted and continued to do it.

   Luo Jiaxing shook his head.

  But he put his gaze on the screen and chose to clear the barrage, and the screen was quiet instantly.

  Lord Luo was about to reply, but there was no more word, "Asshole! Get it back quickly for me!"

  "For the sake of your heart, the doctor said you can't get angry."

   "I move a P!"

  The two father and son are about to fight.

  Xu Yazhi was helpless, she could only glance at the screen, "Look, Xia Xia picked up the bow!"

  Successfully silenced the two grumpy Luo family men in one sentence, turned their heads and looked at the screen seriously.

  "Does she move this reverse bow?"

   "Why look bigger than her shoulder?"

  The two men suddenly sighed in distress.

  It’s like seeing an archery game for the first time.

  Xu Yazhi couldn't laugh or cry, "Look, dad, Xia Xia's expression seems to be full of fighting spirit, so calm and calm, like when you were young."

  She was recently taken by Xia Mint, and she also learned this casual daily rainbow fart.

  Lord Luo, who was just still very angry, suddenly smiled like a spring breeze.

   "As expected of my grandson-in-law!"

   "My boy is so good!"

  The old man is proud of the spring breeze.

  Don’t say, the more you look at Xia Mint’s small face, which is focused without any expression, but is delicate and moving, the more Father Luo feels like when he was young!

   "She is probably nervous in her heart, but she looks calm and calm and can't tell at all. This is the style of a general! Good, good!"

  Old man Luo patted his knee happily.

  In a blink of an eye, as soon as his voice fell, the'General' swished and launched his bow!

  The camera turns!

  Yellow bullseye, right in the center!

  Ten rings!

  It is a textbook-like ten-ring hit!

  Master Luo: "..."

   Is she nervous?

  Tense P!

  (End of this chapter)