When God Made Me

- Talent Window

Name: Seung-ho Choi

Force: 35 (+ -)

Agility: 12 (+ -)

Health: 23 (+ -)

Intelligence: 25 (+ -)

Appearance: 41 (+ -)

Charm: 36 (+ -)

Luck: 7 (-)

Festivity: 30 (+ -)

Speed reading: 20 (+ -)

Confidence: 12 (+ -)

Calm: 12 (+ -)

Focus: 18 (+ -)

Left Sight: 1.5 (+ -)

Right Sight: 1.5 (+ -)

Stability when shooting: 24 (+ -)

Shooting Accuracy: 21 (+ -)

Respiratory control when shooting: 23 (+ -)

You Have: 46

‘Hold still. ’

Seungho drops his gun and checks his abilities. It's not urgent enough to use points yet.

The current ranking of the eighth bullet was fourth, but the score difference was quite high.

‘It can be dangerous for the Olympics if you use it already. ’

I did not spend any points before deciding on the Olympic medal, but if I am wrong, I may not be elected to the national team at the 50m.

He seemed too relaxed to be elected to the national team without using this ability God gave him in the 10m air pistol competition.

Currently, the first place was Park Yong-tae, second place was Kim Seong-chan, and third place was Guasol. And their scores were 80.3, 79.9, and 79.1, respectively. However, it is quite a win with 77.4 points.

Park Yong-tae made a mistake in the last propaganda, and Seung-ho was fortunate to make it to the finals, but it was impossible to hope for such a coincidence again.

Moreover, it was difficult to narrow the score easily as it was 50 metres, not 10 metres.

At that time, the ocular formulation, which was hesitant until the end, pulled the trigger.

Bang!

“Ophthalmology at line 8. ”

The ophthalmic formulation looks at the target for its regrets and comes down from the shooting range while touching its chin.

“Prepare for the ninth shot. ”

Seungho swoops his hand to relax and shoves the ninth bullet in.

Similarly, Park Yong-tae was looking at his gun while loading the 9th bullet. Unlike Seungho, who was thinking about anxiety, Park Yong-tae was focusing solely on shooting.

I couldn't wait four more years like this, so I practiced harder than anyone after the 10m air pistol.

It was only a few days, but it was enough to bring his senses to their peak.

“Shooting.”

“Hehe!”

Park Yong-tae took a deep breath and raised her gun. This morning he had a pig dream. It was also a golden pig's dream, so his condition had peaked since morning when he woke up.

That's why the target seemed to be huge. While others were focusing on targeting, Park Yong-tae pulled the trigger first out of seven people.

Bang!

Park Yong-tae raised her head and smiled at the score of 10.7 next to her name on the screen.

Soon after, Kim Sung Chan, who was standing next to him, finished shooting and scored a 10.4 on the screen.

Kim Sung-tae from heaven, who was born to shoot and defeated the world at the Youth Competition, was also under Park Yong-tae today.

Park Yong-tae's will was burning up more than anyone else.

Kim Sung Chan, who had looked at the screen, was also impressed.

‘Not bad.’

He will, too. Park Yong-tae's score is now close to Korea's new record. With a little more focus, I was able to set a new record.

‘He's out. ’

On the contrary, Choi Seung-ho scored a 9.9 point and there was more gap between Guasol and the 10.3 point.

In fact, if you are a regular national competition or national champion, your score will be enough to qualify for a medal.

Today, however, Park Yong-tae was literally shooting a ‘shocked' gun. The level of athletes stimulated by his influence has increased overall.

It was very good for the Korean shooting system, but it was a taste of death for the athletes.

‘Crazy people.’

The various supervisors and coaches, including Jinhuang, couldn't help but admire the high march scores.

The scores show a higher level of competition than the Olympic Qualifier. Even Choi Seung-ho, Jinhuang's disciple, could make it to the finals if he kept that score in the Olympic qualifications.

But now it is not even a national election.

“Seung-ho Choi! Calm him down! You're doing great!”

Whirling's words are obvious to Seung-ho, but they don't fit into his ears. The ninth shot made the difference between third place and Guasol at a mark of 2.1.

The score difference seemed to be increasingly likely to occur even after Seung-ho saw it. Moreover, the score difference from 5 is now narrowed from 0.9 points to 0.6 points.

It was unlikely that the score difference of 3 or more points would decrease easily from 6th place, but this was the same as looking at the gap between winning and third place.

After a while I save my points, even if I am good in the second half, it will be in the form of death, so I can drop the scores without delay. If you want to use it, use it now to catch up quickly.

At the same time, I remembered the prestige I had seen in the 1988 program.

‘Unhesitant giving up and unhesitant decisions make the timing. ’

Seung-ho invested 7 points on concentration, 9 points on accuracy in shooting, 6 and 7 points on stability in shooting and respiratory control, respectively, to erase emerging thoughts.

Total points spent is 29 points. It was not a small point, but it was still a good situation at the moment when there was room for points.

And now it was more important to him than anything else to develop this national leadership.

- Talent Window

Name: Seung-ho Choi Power: 35 (+ -)

Agility: 12 (+ -)

Health: 23 (+ -)

Intelligence: 25 (+ -)

Appearance: 41 (+ -)

Charm: 36 (+ -)

Luck: 7 (-)

Festivity: 30 (+ -)

Speed reading: 20 (+ -)

Confidence: 12 (+ -)

Calm: 12 (+ -)

Focus: 25 (+ -)

Left Sight: 1.5 (+ -)

Right Sight: 1.5 (+ -)

Stability when shooting: 30 (+ -)

Shooting Accuracy: 30 (+ -)

Respiratory control when shooting: 30 (+ -)

You Have: 17

Perhaps the focus has lifted, and the thoughts and anxieties that were filling my head have cleared up.

‘Let's just focus on the next shot. ’

Seung-ho's eyes changed greatly a little while ago. His eyes continued to look at the scoreboard only at the gun, and his eyes were like burning eagle.

“Prepare for the tenth shot. ”

Seven players put live ammunition in the gun. Currently, the concentration of Ascension was beyond Park Yong-tae.

“Shooting.”

Seung-ho stared ferociously at the location and the target. You don't hear the sound of cheering around you, or the intellectual voice of the supervisors.

He only felt the sound of his breath and looked at the target.

I slowly matched my target and stopped breathing.

And as soon as the precise target, the measurement, and the measurement were in line, I pulled the trigger.

Bang!

Seungho sighed and looked at the screen.

A score of 10.8 for a higher concentration increase.

Though he was short of 0.1 points, he scored 99 out of 100 points on his test score. He quickly closed the gap between third and third, which scored 10.1 points.

“Line 5, Yi Soo Kim is out. ”

Kim Lee Soo, who had already foreseen her dismissal, dropped his gun and went down to the shooting stage neatly with a bitter smile.

"That's a different subject. ’

Kim Seong-chan prepared the next shot, thinking he was lucky enough to hit it with one shot.

“Prepare for the 11th shot. ”

Seung-ho puts the bullet in and closes his eyes.

‘It's just me and the gun and the target. ’

There were only six left in Saro. The time has come for pressures for the characteristic dismissal of the Sudden Death.

“Shooting.”

Seungho raises his gun, his eyes flashing. I aimed slowly until the right center of the target matches the registrations.

Seung-ho only felt right when he had spent all his time.

‘Right now. ’

Seung-ho pulls the trigger, and the bullet that slides through the center of the target passes through. Literally perfect.

10.9. The difference in scores began to decline rapidly. Four waves started again, as with a 10m air pistol.

Kim Sung-chan, who confirmed Seung-ho's score, laughed.

‘That's what makes it fun. ’

I wasn't particularly interested until just now because it wasn't a medal competition when 1, 2 and 3 were confirmed. However, the moment I saw a score of 10.9 on the screen, Kim Seong-chan was also inspired by battle.

I have to do it right. ’

The relieved guasol began to become tense again. A lump of sweat flowed down from the forehead of Guasol, which has been maintaining Pokerface so far.

“Prepare for the 12th shot. ”

Park Yong-tae was still shooting while maintaining her own style. He still scores first. Although it was not that different from Kim Seong-Chan, he continued to be number one from the first step.

“Shooting.”

Bang!

Seung-ho, who had already risen to the top, fired as soon as the moderator finished speaking. Others thought the shooting might have been a mistake, but as they laughed at them, the winning score was 10.7.

If you score an average of 10 points at the Olympics, that is a confirmed gold medal.

Currently, all four players have an average score of 9.5.

Castor and commentator who were broadcasting the match did not stop praising Elongation.

“How do you eliminate one of these fighters?! ”

“That's right, we should send everyone to the Olympics. Gold, silver and bronze can all be wiped out! ”

“Oh, did Park Yong-tae just shoot a 10.6? ”

“Yes, including the 12th shooting, it's a new South Korean record! ”

“Park Yong-tae is amazing. ”

“Wow, the rest of the players are amazing. This is the Renaissance era of Korean shooting! ”

The gap between Seung-ho and the 5th place became larger and bigger.

“Oh, unfortunately Park Yong-ho from line 7 is missing. ”

“Too bad.”

After leaving Park Yong-ho in a voice with absolutely no regrets, the commentators immediately focused on the 13th shot.

“Park Yong-tae knows that the main event is a 10m air pistol, but a 50m pistol is also great. ”

“I had a personal relationship with the director of Park Yong-tae, and he said he had sharpened his knife tremendously since the match. ”

“Oh, for some reason, my eyes were burning. ”

“Kim Seong-chan is so talented that he didn't shine, but Park Yong-tae is a huge player! Now he's proving that he's not going to be pushed by his own hands. ”

As they said, Park Yong-tae practiced as if she was really upset. I have never worked that hard in my life since I was born.

‘Going to the Olympics in first place. ’

Park Yong-tae gripped it and prepared a 13th shot.

“Shooting.”

This time, Kim Seongchan casually looked at the screen after finishing shooting first.

After scoring 10.5, Choi Seung-ho equally scored 10.5 and moved up to third place guasol.

Although he had exactly one point different from himself, Kim Seong-chan was not afraid at all.

‘It's a different story. ’

Rather, Guassol, who was caught up with Choi Seung Ho, looked pathetic.

Seung-ho Choi and Guasol had a fierce encounter, and the 14th, 15th and 16th shootings ended.

The moderator grabbed the microphone in admiration of the battle.

“I'm out of the guasol player on line three. ”

Seung-ho grips his left hand in his pocket, but it's not over yet. I was satisfied as before and didn't want to end up with a 10m pistol.

A great cheer poured out, but Seung-ho was not excited. I focused on the game as soon as I had minimal pleasure.

“Prepare to fire 17. ”

The game is not over yet.

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