The system invites me to be a teacher

Hearing this, Bai Yang's eyes lit up immediately: "Teacher, I understand."

Confucius and Mencius: "???"

I just said it casually. I don't even understand myself. What do you understand?

With a sigh of relief, Bai Yang raised his head, his whole body refreshed, bold and confident.

Carrying the air rifle on his shoulders at random, he walked to Xu Feng at a pace that his six relatives did not recognize.

"Brother, let's start, brother let you fight first."

Xu Feng glanced at him, then moved his attention to the muzzle to restore himself to the state of training.

Aim, launch!

Bang bang bang--

At the next moment, the display next to it showed results: 10.2, 9.4, 9.9!

Next to him, Zhang Guohu nodded in satisfaction.

The 10-meter air pistol has a full score of 10.9, but to achieve this result, even the world's top athletes have to rely on luck.

Their usual training results fluctuate between 10.0 and 10.8.

If you go back one grade, if your score can float between 9.5 and 10.5, such athletes are called first-level athletes.

As long as these people can make a self-breakthrough, they will immediately break through the cocoon and become a butterfly, becoming world-renowned.

Such athletes are also the backbone of the national shooting team and a strong guarantee for our national team to win gold and silver in every Olympic Games.

Two times in three shots can reach the standard line of first-class athletes, I have to say that Xu Feng's extraordinary talent in this regard.

And don't forget that he is only 16 years old this year. I believe that as long as he is given time, there is no problem in becoming a world famous.

This is why Sun Guohu, the coach in charge, personally accompanied him after knowing that the talented disciple was assigned.

After the shooting was completed, Xu Feng had no waves on his face. He was waiting for Bai Yang.

Bai Yang also saw the results on the display, and he disdainfully said: "Boy, I thought you were so good, it seems that it is nothing more than that, see Brother Bai teach you how to be a man every minute!"

After speaking, he raised the gun...

Ten seconds later, Bai Yang slipped up to Xu Feng, "Can you tell me how to use this gun?"

Xu Feng: "???"

Five minutes later, Bai Yang laughed again: "I thought how complicated it is. It's much simpler than playing games."

Xu Feng didn't want to talk, but he couldn't help but ask: "You don't know how to shoot?"

Bai Yang's eyes stared: "I don't know how to shoot? How could it be possible! Lao Tzu is known as the gun god in crossing the line of fire."

Xu Feng: "..."

Back to his shooting position, Bai Yang loaded and aimed at what Xu Feng taught him, then pulled the trigger.

boom--

Light screen display, 5.8……

When Zhang Guohu saw this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Just now, Bai Yang was arrogant, didn't understand, asked, and confident.He thought it was the other party's suspicion of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, but he didn't expect this kid to really understand it!

For shooting athletes, a score of 5.8 is definitely a bad result that people can't bear to look at. If divided by level, it is not even a third-rate level.

Unlike Sun Guohu's disdain, Sun Tao and Xie Meixuan's face was full of surprise, and the two knew very well that this was the first time Bai Yang used an air pistol.

For someone who has never been in contact with this stuff, the first shot did not miss the target, and it was not a poor 2 to 3 points. It can already be described by the talent.

Shaking his head, Bai Yang was obviously dissatisfied with this result.

But he didn't hesitate and shot the second shot directly, 8.2!

Then came the third shot, 10.1!

Sun Tao stood up directly, her eyes full of disbelief.

This guy……

If Bai Yang hit the target just now there was luck, but with these three shots, luck can no longer be described!

5.8, 8.2, 10.1!

One shot is faster than one shot, and one shot is more accurate.

Sun Tao spent two years on the shooting team of Shanghai Sports School, and never saw such a situation.Don't say I haven't seen it, she hasn't even heard it.

Xie Meixuan was even more surprised. If you say that people like Zheng Mao, Fang Qiong, and Su Ye have achieved excellent results with the guidance of Confucius and Mencius, but Baiyang knows better than anyone else.

The words of Confucius and Mencius that are more perfunctory than perfunctory, let alone pointing, it is more likely to lead him into a misunderstanding.

Zhang Guohu was stunned for Bai Yang's second shot performance, but he didn't think much about it.

The last high score can only show Bai Yang's excellent shooting ability, the first time of 5.8, it should be his mistake.

For sports competitions, mistakes are unavoidable. Especially for shooting sports, even a small psychological fluctuation will cause a large or small deviation in the score.

The game continued.

But this time the first shot was Topo.

boom--

9.8!

Without any pause, he fired a second shot.

10.8!

After the white poplar shot, Xu Feng followed.

But for some reason, his results are worse than the first three shots, 9.3 and 9.5 respectively.

Bai Yang suddenly laughed: "Grandma's, shooting is so fun, I knew it was so, I won't waste time in the Internet cafe!"

Three more shots followed.

how is this possible???

This time Zhang Guohu stood up!

10.8, 10.6, 10.7, three consecutive shots have exceeded 10.5, I am afraid that even the top athletes can hardly do it.

Sun Tao and Xie Meixuan nodded, the facts are the same as they guessed, this Bai Yang's talent in shooting is really different.

In fact, it is Confucius and Mencius who understand Bai Yang best.

Having seen him play games with his own eyes, Confucius and Mencius knew that this kid could be called a spear god, but he could not do it simply by studying hard.

He thought that Bai Yang's shooting talent was only in the game, but he did not expect to be stronger in reality.

I don't know if it was influenced by Bai Yang's momentum, Xu Feng made a mistake in his performance for the first time, 8.8!

Fortunately, after a pause of about 30 seconds, he again scored 10.6 and 10.1.Demonstrate extraordinary psychological qualities.

At this time, 8 shots passed, Bai Yang's cumulative score reached 76.7, while Xu Feng's score was 77.7, which was 1 point behind.

Everyone looked solemn.

If only talking about the first three shots, Bai Yang will definitely lose, but he did not expect that he would restore the decline in the next two shots.

The next three shots in a row caused great psychological pressure on Xu Feng. If Xu Feng hadn't stabilized his mind at the critical moment, Bai Yang had won.

But now the outcome is confusing again.

Unlike air rifles, which have stable performance, because they need to hold the gun in one hand, the performance of air pistols tends to fluctuate more and more test the athletes.

Although Xu Feng leads by one point, nothing is possible until the end.

boom--

The gunfire sounded again, it was Bai Yang.

Everyone's eyelids couldn't help but jump, is this guy too fast?

After the first 8 shots are counted, for most athletes, there will be a short psychological buffer period.

Give yourself some time and put pressure on your opponents.

Even if you don't understand anything, there should be some hesitations?

But these things don't seem to exist in Bai Yang.

The rhythm of his shooting and his grasp of shooting accuracy seem to be very casual.

The results came out again, damn it, again 10.8!

This guy……

Zhang Guohu's face, who had originally collapsed in front of Mount Tai and did not change his color, finally became gloomy.

Because he suddenly realized that based on his understanding of Xu Feng, his psychology might have gone wrong.

The facts are the same as Zhang Guohu thought, Xu Feng, this only 16-year-old boy, his face became pale for the first time, and dense beads of sweat ooze from his nose and forehead.

For a long time, he did not press the trigger finger.

If it is a formal game, his behavior has actually lost.

But neither Kong Mencius nor Sun Tao or Xie Meixuan spoke, they were just waiting quietly.

Finally, Zhang Guohu called a timeout.

Looking at the teenager in front of him, Zhang Guohu patted him on the shoulder: "Xiaofeng, your heart is upset."

Xu Feng lowered his head: "Teacher Zhang, I...I'm sorry?"

Zhang Guohu said, "Excuse me? This is just the most ordinary game."

"But, I'm afraid of losing!" The words on Xu Feng's face are peculiar to young people's stubbornness!

Zhang Guohu shook his head: "You are not afraid of losing, but you don't want to lose in Shanghai Sports School, and you don't want to lose to the guy who is not stingy?"

Seeing Xu Feng's silence, Zhang Guohu said earnestly: "Do you know how I think about the game between you two?

The white poplar is certainly a headache, but the future international competitions will only be more cruel. If you can't even pass this level, let alone rush out of Asia and go to the world."

"Out of Asia and to the world?" Xu Feng's eyes lit up, as if he was a lot more transparent, "I know what to do, thank you Teacher Zhang!"