When God Made Me

< 82nd - National Team Advancement (3) >

“Crazy bastard. ”

Jinhuang stretches out his hand with admirable insults. Seungho smiles brightly, striking him hard with his palms and high-fiving.

“What do you think?”

“You don't know that? ”

“I know, I know. ”

Seung-ho left the game with a big smile on his face. Outside the door, a filming team and a talent show welcomed the win.

“Hey, Seung-ho Choi. ”

“Mr. Wheoran saw it right. You're so talented! ”

“Hahaha. Thank you. ”

Seungho high-fives with all the staff, one by one, to the rest stop for the Eternal Star team. Subsequently, the broadcast announces the preparation of the trillions for the semi-finals.

You hear this. Seung-ho, who has already entered the finals, is relaxed.

“Wow, that's a shame. If you do a little better, it's a new Korean record. ”

“Oh, really? ”

In Pydi's words, Seungho opened his eyes and asked.

“Yeah, 603 points is a new record, and it's only 10 points apart. ”

“Oh, that's a lot of flying. ”

“Say something similar. ”

Exotic pidi knew it, but he said it as a joke to set the mood up. Following three semi-finals, many people involved in shooting because Kim Sung-chan and Park Yong-tae attended

While their gazes were crowded, the meritocratic star team was not all that interested except for the ascension.

“Oh, that's too bad. Kyungjin was able to come up. ”

“Aigoo, I was lucky enough to get it right. ”

Choi Kyeong-jin, who also appeared as a star, unfortunately did not make it to the semi-finals from Group 14 to Group 3. Although the score difference with Group 2 was not small, except for the win.

He was the most provocative player.

“What if he really is national? ”

“Didn't you say that all the foreign pimps were going to Rome together?” “That's right. I remember!”

“You're not pretending you don't know, are you? ”

Exotic pidi nodded coolly.

“Aigoo, do I look like I would? I'll pass judgment with the Director. Don't worry, just be the national election. ”

“Yes!”

In a warm atmosphere, Jinhuang approached Seung-ho and encouraged him to tap his shoulder.

“Hello?”

“Well done. You, too. ”

“Hahaha. No. Thanks to you.”

He narrows it down to Seung-ho so no one else can hear him.

“Don't get too cocky, don't get excited. It's not too late to rejoice after an hour. I don't mean any harm. You know what I mean? ”

Seung-ho nods, holding his hand on his shoulder.

“Don't worry. I don't like excitement either. ”

“Yes."

He listened to the answer he wanted to hear and was delighted.

In fact, Seung-ho did not like to be excited as he said. So in case you haven't noticed,

In fact, they did not disclose it at all.

“Well done.”

The index sat crouching next to Seung-ho, placing its hand on Seung-ho's forearm, and facing Seung-ho's eyes. Seeing the index, Seung-ho smiles unconsciously.

When he laughs, the index smiles together.

“Why are you smiling? ”

“Just, by the way, didn't you have a schedule for today? ”

“You should come to the competition. ”

It seemed like honey would fall from the eyes of the exponent and Ascendant. Jinsung Hwan approached them before the situation struck others.

“Oh, Seung-ho! You said you went to the finals!”

I dropped out of the preliminary competition a while ago and when Seung-ho's match was in the middle of the toilet, all of Sunghwan hit the back drum.

“Yes, I'm going to win a gold medal while I'm at it. ”

“Hahahahaha. I like that attitude. Awesome!”

After a long conversation and waiting time, Seung-ho goes up to the shooting range for the final.

The team of talent stars and fans were cheering with one mind. It was after 7: 00 p.m., but a lot of fans don't leave their seats and watch the game.

I was watching.

In fact, I didn't think fans would propagate so far. Only Jinhuang and Choi Seung-ho thought it was possible.

‘If I do this, I'll be the top man. ’

Seung-ho stood at Saro 7 with a firm determination.

"Great seats! ’

Seung-ho's favorite number seven. Lines were placed according to semi-finals scores, but all scores have been reset to date anyway. Only by the score of the final.

The national representation of the 10m air pistol event will be determined.

“Line 1, Kim Sung-chan. ”

Kim Seongchan stared at his gun without even saying hello.

“Line 2, Park Yong-tae. Line 3, Guasol. Line 4 · ·”

Each athlete prepared for the match by politely greeting fans and referees when their name was called.

The National Championship, however, applied the same rules at the 2014 Rio Games. He scored 60 points in qualifying and semi-finals, just like in qualifying for the Olympics.

Switch to Sudden Death format.

All eight players shoot together and the lowest scorer is eliminated. The player who scores the lowest will then miss the 9th and 10th bullets.

After the 18th shot, there were only two left, and they shot the 19th bullet and the 20th bullet to determine gold and silver medals.

He chose the same format to increase the thrill of the game, so he had to follow it in one country.

“Prepare to fire. ”

Along with the prep slogan, Seungho puts the bullet and puts his left hand in his pants pocket. Your feet are shoulder-width apart as you learned.

“Shooting.”

Bang!

“I knew it!"

The manager of the Busan City Hall team who was approaching recently applauded and touched him. I was so nervous, I stood away from the shooting team, and it was noisy.

I got it.

‘If I had known this, I would have stood in the supervisor's seat instead of coming out when Seung-ho dried it. ’

Seungho wants to concentrate more, so he lets the staff out while keeping the cameras in place. That's why he left, knowing that he was still there.

In Seung-ho's view, he has prevented that from happening in the future in case another player would tackle him as a number, but in other people's view, he takes him seriously.

It only looked like.

“Yes?”

“It's Kim Sung-chan, too. You put 10.8 in the first leg, right? You see that line one? ”

“Oh, yes. ”

Choi Seung-ho scored 10.3. Currently ranked third. On the other hand, Kim Sung-chan was first at 10.8 and Park Yong-tae was second at 10.4.

“What brings you out, by the way? ”

When he asked, he patted him on the back with a bloody smile.

“Oh, there are two of us, and if you go in there, the other one will be Seoul, right? I'd rather not go at all. ”

“Is that so?"

“Oh, don't you know Director Jin hasn't had the experience yet? ”

The bishop is bluffing. Jin-hyun felt bad to just listen to it anymore.

“When I won the gold medal at the Olympics, I didn't know you always came in. The director always took great care of her because she was first in the class. Oh, you're a medal.

Maybe you've never been discriminated against? ”

“What?"

The unexpected supervisor of the bullion's counter has lost his head.

“It's a national gold medal. ”

“Oh, I see. That doesn't come out of your pension, does it? I spent a million won a month on it. By the way, pension day is tomorrow. Have a drink with me.

You want one? I'll take it. Year. gold. Ugh. ”

“Hey, you bastard! ”

I was furious with a loud voice with a red face. However, Jin-hyung looked at the scores on the display board with a paralyzing look on his face.

“Oh, Seung-ho scored a 10.8 this time. One of your players is going to fall. ”

“How dare you! ”

He swiftly pretends to put his hand in his pocket and look for his phone.

“Oh, I got a call. I'll go. Have a drink later. I'll buy it.I 'm busy, then. ”

After expressing the acronym, he quickly fled to where the shooting team was.

‘Oh, that's refreshing. ’

He felt like he was losing weight when he stayed inside. Not only has there been a secret disregard for oneself since we met, but also for the other athletes.

There was one thing I had heard, thinking of them trivially and ignoring them.

If the other seniors find out later, they can yell or curse, but that's something to think about.

No matter how broadcast you are, you are just like the kids you raise. It is more wrong to remain silent when your child is ignored.

He stood beside Jinsung Hwan and began to watch.

Seven shots have been fired to date, with Kim Seong-chan leading by 71.2 points; Park Yong-tae leading by 70.3 points; Guasolo leading by 69.8 points; and 69.6 points by 4.

The final score is fierce. Kim Seong-chan, the first in the class, is relaxed, but a big mistake could result in a missed crisis.

“That's the eighth shot. Prepare to fire.”

Seungho slowly inserts the bullet. At ease. I thought it was a winning technique to be as relaxed as possible.

Even though I didn't care that the dropouts occurred one by one, I was forced to get it on the air automatically.

“Shooting.”

Within five seconds of hearing the gunshot, Kim Seong-chan pulls the trigger and puts the bullet in the target. In the middle of it, too.

Kim Seong-chan's scoreboard scored 10.9 on top. Although I've never seen a gun before, I was able to see how hard it was to score a 10.9 on the field today.

will.

Bang!

After seven subsequent shots, the dropouts were determined. The winner is Kim Ha, who was on line 8, and he's only 0.1 points apart from the runner in number 7.

is the rule.

Kim Harang politely greeted the referee and the audience with his gun and left the shooting stage.

The rule of leaving losers. This is the Sudden Death.

There were only four left in the sequence of line-five, line six and line four players until the end of the fourteen rounds in the ongoing event.

With 15 shots fired, Kim Seong-chan scored 148 points first, Park Yong-tae scored 144.3 points second, Guasol scored 144.1 points third, and Seong-chan scored 143.2 points fourth.

“Ha.”

The filming team had nothing to do with everyone's sigh of regret. You have to endure 16 rounds this time to become national representative.

However, there was a considerable difference in scores. The total doesn't seem to make a big difference, but in this match, the winner scores at least one point higher than the guasol.

It is elected as national representative, and at least 0.9 points must be fired before going to the extension.

“Please.”

The writers froze their feet sweating in their hands.

“Prepare to fire. ”

Along with the instructions, the index tightly held hands and closed my eyes. He was very nervous, but he pretended to be reckless and watched the scene.

“Shooting.”

Everyone raises their guns and looks at the target. There is one final step left for the National Guard to decide. But Seung-ho hasn't picked up the gun yet.

‘As much as I can. ’

Seungho remained calm and finally had mind control over himself.

Bang, bang! Bang!

Before Seung-ho even lifts his gun, the three men are already outraged. Seung-ho slowly looked at the gauge with his gun.

The right center of the target and the right center of the target. Seung-ho continued to hold his breath in case there was a tremor from breathing.

"Now!"

Seungho pulls the trigger at the same time as he thinks.

Bang!

The bullet flies through the target beautifully with a cheerful shot.

< 82 - National Team Advancement (3) > End

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