When God Made Me

“A very valuable bronze medal! ”

“It's great to think about young people. I look forward to the next Olympics! ”

The commentators praised Kim Sung Chan with a happy expression.

“I'm afraid Guasol has decided to finish the last Olympic Games with a medal. ”

“Yes, I had a fierce match with Kim Sung-chan, but I finished fourth. ”

“I didn't win the medal, but I showed it to her. ”

The relay members also complimented Guasol and concluded with a good atmosphere.

“Today's shooting broadcast ends here. Immediately followed by the women's guiding finals. Thank you."

Even Guasol, who didn't win the medal, was satisfied with his performance, but Kim Sung-chan, who won the medal, was furious.

“Aah!”

Kim Seong-chan was sitting alone in the bathroom tearing his head off.

‘Bronze medal.’

I thought I would win a gold medal, but I was angry at myself for being just a bronze medal.

While others would think they were full, Kim Seong-Chan, who had been sweeping gold medals in the competition since middle school, was not satisfied with the bronze medal.

“I see you're here. ”

Park Yong-tae, who was looking for Kim Seong-chan, came to the bathroom after hearing Kim Seong-chan shout.

“You've done well enough. Third in the world.”

“Done. Don't console me. ”

Park Yong-tae leaned against the door of the toilet compartment with Kim Seong-chan.

“Hey, you just won a medal this year on the shooting team. Everyone is jealous, so try to be generous. ”

“That's someone else's story, and I'm Kim Sung-chan. ”

The Holy Supper was recited in a self-immersive tone.

“You're not going to the awards ceremony? ”

“There's still time. ”

“Five minutes left. What's left? ”

“I'll be out in three minutes. ”

Park Yong-tae comforted him with a joke.

“You have a 50-meter pistol. I won the gold medal, of course. ”

“Bullshit. You're far from following me. ”

As Kim Seong-chan seemed to feel relieved, Park Yong-tae stimulated him even more.

“Who won first place at the National Championship? ”

“Is that a medal? ”

“Someone even put in an extension to decide third place. ”

Duck.

The lock of the door that Park Yong-tae was leaning on was unlocked and opened immediately inside.

I almost fell backwards because of the sudden door movement, but I barely got a hold of the wall.

“Don't talk to me. ”

Kim Seong-chan punched Park Yong-tae's forearm weakly with his fist and went out of the bathroom. The way he talks about it, he seems to have lost his sense of self-esteem about bronze medals.

‘Son of a bitch, it's simple. ’

Park Yong-tae followed behind him with a smile.

“Hey, poop medalist! Come with me!”

“Can't you pronounce it correctly? ”

“Yes, Bronze! ”

Park Yong-tae stuck to Kim Seong-chan's side, almost to the end. Kim Seong-Chan eventually walked to the awards ceremony with a smile.

---

“Are you jealous?”

“Not at all.”

“You look jealous. ”

Whirling teases Seung-ho, but Seung-ho gets up and turns off the TV with a remote control.

“Oh, why! I'm watching you. ”

“Did you enjoy watching Kim Seong-chan's medal? ”

“I'm just interested in national players as the former gunnery representative. ”

“I know you're not. ”

Seung-ho pounced and went back up to Saro.

“Practice again? You did it this morning.”

“We have to. It's tomorrow's qualification. ”

“Condition control is more important than practice. Practicing now won't improve my skills. ”

“I'm anxious. ”

Seungho said, putting live ammunition in the gun.

“I thought it would be easier to practice. ”

“Then take a set and rest. ”

“Three sets. ”

“Why?”

“60 rounds tomorrow. ”

“Suit yourself. ”

Jinhuang gives up drying and brings a chair to sit behind Seung-ho.

Seeing Kim Sung Chan winning the medal, I could feel the battle insult burning on Seung-ho's back.

Seung-ho shoots the target relentlessly. Much shorter aim times than usual were showing higher accuracy.

There was only one thought that came from seeing such a victory.

‘I'm going to have an accident. ’

---

“Have a good trip. ”

“You'll come anyway. ”

“Are you coming to the audience? ”

He smiles and raises his hand to greet you.

“Have a good look. ”

“Seungho.”

He clenches his fist. Seung-ho raises his fist, hits his fist, high fives him, and boards the national vehicle.

Park Yong-tae, Kim Seong-chan and Choi Seung-ho were on the bus to the stadium.

Somehow, Park Yong-tae and Kim Seong-chan were sitting away from each other, looking at the windows, and meditating with their eyes closed.

It will be a preparation process to bring your own condition to the top, not a fight.

Seung-ho was looking at the people in the bus and seeing the scenery towards the arena to arrive.

Seung-ho takes his breakfast with him and comes out with confidence to overcome his Jinks, who shoot well when he's hungry.

You will know in a few hours whether it will be the day to wake up or the day to be locked up in Jinks.

Shortly after, the bus arrived at the stadium and Seung-ho got off the bus first into the waiting room to unwind.

All three people in the game looked good. The director approached the players and cheered them on.

“Enjoy yourself all you want. ”

Director Kang Sung-cheol casually tossed a note to Seung-ho and said no more. It was because I could see that he didn't have to say anything just by looking at Seung-ho's face.

After a while, Seung-ho went up to Saro to prepare for the game. Today, his appearance began to be broadcast live to the world on the radio.

In Korea, Su-jin was sitting next to her mother, carving fruit. My mother was much more relaxed than before with her repeated treatments.

“You'll do well today, right? ”

“Look at his face. You look like you could do it today. ”

The hospital provided Seung-ho's mother with the total number of large corporations and the most luxurious single rooms. In this vast area, only two people sit in a circle.

“Looks like it. ”

“Last time, I felt like I saw an old victory. ”

“Once upon a time?”

“When I was short, I won. I was a little overwhelmed by my lack of confidence and a lot of worries. ”

“It's different now. ”

“It's changed 180 degrees. ”

I forked all the resin on a cut melon and gave it to the last blade so it could be eaten.

“It's done. Have some."

“Yes."

Mother smiled brightly, grabbed the melon and fixed her gaze back on TV.

“When you enter the finals, you will come from the station, right? ”

“Yes, he told me in advance that he wanted to show me the reaction to winning a medal. ”

“May I come in? ”

“I don't think there's a problem. ”

“It's been a while since I've had a makeover. ”

“You don't have to be pretty. ”

“Isn't that right?"

My mother laughed and touched her cheeks. At that time, Sujin pointed to the TV.

“Oh, here comes Seung-ho. ”

Seung-ho waves his hands in a cheerful expression.

Others did not expect or insult him because of his skills seen in a 10m air pistol.

But Seung-ho already had enough control over his mind. Having lost my phone and not seeing the bad news was helping a lot.

Shortly after, everyone was loaded with ammunition, and a fierce duel began aiming for the tickets to the final of eight athletes who were in the first trillion at the same time they heard the start signal.

Seung-ho's first shot was a refreshing start, piercing the 10.6 mark. As always, Seungho only focused on his own games without looking at others' scores.

It's not a finals, it's a preliminary competition. I didn't want to compare to other people's scores, and I didn't want to.

His opponents are Korean fighters who will meet in the finals, not opponents who will meet in the preliminaries.

The 60th bullet passes through the center of the target very slightly to the side. Last bullet scores 10.8.

Seungho finished the preliminary competition with a high score of 586.

Kim Sung-chan and Park Yong-tae played in the subsequent games, finishing with 586.2 and 583 points respectively.

The final place in the preliminary competition was Kim Sung-chan, Choi Seung-ho, and Park Yong-tae, who ranked 1st, 2nd, and 3rd place in Korea side by side.

As a South Korean, it would have been fortunate for Seungho to have swept all the gold, silver and bronze medals as the final place.

‘I can't lose again. ’

As a result of the successful preliminaries, the director and coach were already excited to pop some champagne.

“Good luck preparing for the finals. I look forward to it."

“Don't worry. ”

Seungho raises his thumb with a relaxed smile.

---

“How are you feeling?”

“Excellent. It can't be better. ”

Seung-ho has a relaxed expression in front of the director.

“Can you do it? ”

“A gold ceremony? Of course.”

“I didn't know you were so jumpy. ”

“I feel really good today. ”

Seungho was enjoying the situation beyond his spleen.

Before leaving Korea, I was 99% eager to fulfill Mother's last request, but now I was eager to do it for Seung-ho himself.

Among them, Seebule did not want to flatten Kim Seong-chan's nose every time I met him.

Almost a half year's effort is finally bearing fruit.

It depends on whether it can bear fruit or not for the next two hours.

I've been trying really, really hard. If there was a God, I was sure he would repay that effort.

“I'm Kim Sung-chan from South Korea for the first time! ”

“This athlete is new to the Olympics, but her international career is spectacular. He won gold in the Youth World Championships and a few days ago won bronze medals from a 10m air pistol. ”

“That's right, I'm very excited. ”

Next to Kim Seong-Chan was Choi Seung-ho, tall and handsome.

“Hey, handsome. ”

“A celebrity player who became the national champion after a while. So your skills are a little · · ·”

“No, I'm good enough. But it's not a professional yet, so it's easy to shake. ”

The commentator was embarrassed by the words of Choi Seung Shin, who advocated for victory. Choi Seung Shin's commentator had the same name as Seung-ho's, so I just wanted to go and beat up the shield in case it was the same family.

“This time, I want you to stay calm and give me good results. ”

“That's right, after the third time, I'm also Park Yong-tae from South Korea! ”

“Hey, what are the chances of this player? ”

“That's right, and if you look at national progress scores, you have enough potential and you follow your condition, you can beat the two players in front of you. ”

“We can expect that, right? ”

“Of course!”

Since foreign nationals subsequently emerged from the fourth issue, commentators were highly objective in evaluating and introducing them from the perspective of third parties.

“Unlike the Qualifiers who order Joe and Saro by drawing, the finals are based on the qualifying grade. ”

“Yes, I am very proud that we have Korean players in the 1st, 2nd and 3rd divisions. ”

“I would love for those three players to stay until the end of the final. ”

At that moment, the players heard the prompts and loaded the guns with live ammunition. The commentator was giving an excited tone in anticipation of the game.

“As soon as I told you, the first gunfire alert sounded. Here comes the southern 50m pistol final with only 20 medals! ”

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