When God Made Me

“As you said! You scored a 10.7! ”

“Extra! Oh, this is going to be so much fun! ”

“Should I have told you to score a 10.8? ”

“No, this is more fun! Hahahaha.”

Xiaoping and Park Yong-tae scored exactly 181.3 points to the decimal point. As he entered the extension, Seungho was given time to watch with his gun down.

“Extra warfare. Prepare to fire. ”

Before Park Yong-tae let out a sigh of relief, the moderator said. The staff politely bring the bullets to the pedestal for the extension and hand them over to the players.

Park Yong-tae and Xiaoping took their bullets and put them in a gun.

“Here, a higher scoring player wins a silver medal. Low scorers are knocked out with bronze medals. ”

“That's right, the silver medalist decides the gold medal with the best and the last two feet. ”

“I hope Park Yong-tae wins. ”

“So do I, and the audience watching this broadcast will all feel the same way. ”

While the commentator spoke, the moderator relayed a shooting signal.

Choi Seongho stands in his own shoes, crossing his arms and looking at the shooting with an interesting look.

Park Yong-tae focused as much as she could. He cleared all his minds and looked only at the guns and pictured himself at the National Championship.

With that amount of focus! ’

Park Yong-tae was as relaxed as possible and looked at the target.

Bang!

While he aims, Xiaoping finishes shooting and drops his gun. 10.3 points. Scores were high, but not stable.

Even with Xiaoping's shooting, Park Yoong-tae didn't waver, just looking at his target and pulling the trigger slowly.

The commentators looking at this also perspired in their hands and quietly focused on the game.

Bang!

Park Yong-tae's bullet flew right through the target.

“Park Yong-tae, you shot! ”

“What's your score?”

After three seconds of silence, the members' gaze shifted to the panel, and the number 10.5 appeared next to the name Park Yong-tae on the panel.

“Park Yong-tae scored a 10.5!” "Korean gold and silver! ”

“Wow! Amazing! ”

The commentators all stood up and cheered without you. Although the match is not over yet, only Choi Seung-ho and Park Yong-tae remained before deciding the final gold medal. Gold and silver medals are secured.

“Brilliant!”

“Wow, that was a wonderful trajectory.” Did Kim Tae-yong's commentator see the trajectory of the bullet? ”

“Oh, let's move on when we're in a good mood!

None of the South Koreans were unhappy to see this situation. Viewers who watched on TV cheered as they clapped or clenched their fists.

Park Yong-tae's family stood up and hugged each other and cheered. The scene was captured neatly in the broadcaster's camera. This will be broadcast on the sports news this evening.

Seung-ho gladly smiled at Park Yong-tae's victory.

“This is the nineteenth shot. Prepare to fire.”

The two fighters who survived to the end put in the 19th bullet. The last two rounds are a glorious gold medal.

The difference between Seung-ho and Park Yong-tae's score is 4.7 points. Park, Yong-tae, had to shoot in anticipation of Choi Seung-ho's mistake because it was quite a lot going on. And Seung-ho had to concentrate to avoid that mistake.

“Shooting.”

Seung-ho pauses, focusing, and raises his gun.

‘Excitement is bad. ’

So far, you've been pulling it well. I couldn't miss a gold medal by making one mistake.

“Wow, Seung-ho Choi is really good. ”

“Who told you this player was incompetent? ”

“You didn't?

“Oh, it was a little serious back then, wasn't it? Hahaha.”

Kim Tae-yong said, scratching his head and smiling beautifully.

“In a 10m air pistol, it was quite serious, to be honest. ”

“He's just a young athlete and a newcomer, so his mental state was shaken. You're proving your worth now, aren't you? ”

“That's right. They're shooting fiercely, as if they're trying to make up for their mistakes! ”

“After three days of such tremendous failures, it is truly remarkable to catch Mental. ”

The commentators were praising him compared to the triumph three days ago.

“I don't know what happened back then, but it's really cool to get over yourself and get back up. ”

“That's right, then I stood up and looked at those who mocked me! ”

“Excellent!

Bang!

“The moment I told you, two players pulled the trigger at the same time! ”

“What's the score? ”

Seung-ho scored 10.6 and climbed to 196.6, while Park Yong-tae scored 10.1 and stayed at 191.4.

“I got a 10.6! ”

“I guess there's no limit to this player's concentration! ”

“If I shoot this, I'll make a new world record. ”

“That's right! Only 4.4 points to the new world record, 201! ”

“Maybe we could set up a waitlist? ”

I also knew what the commentators were saying. Even if he makes a mistake, he can beat the world record.

If you take the last shot well and beat the world record, you will win gold medals in the League, as well as new world record awards. In addition, the World Shooting Association is awarded a new record award and the Olympic Committee is awarded an Olympic record award.

is broken.

‘Just one shot. ’

Seungho forcefully pressed down on the excitement and calmed down. Happiness, even after three minutes, is not enough.

“Last shot. Prepare to fire.”

Seungho picks up the last of the live ammunition and loads it into the gun. Even though Park Yong-tae was struggling with gold medals, he was struggling to concentrate until the end.

“Shooting.”

Seungho slowly raises his gun. His expression felt more splendid than ever.

“Here's one last shot. ”

"Whether or not the Republic of Korea can hold a world record for the first time in shooting will be determined at this moment. ”

“It's a very tense moment. ”

“I want you to set an unbeatable record for the other players. ”

Bang!

Despite the last shot, Seungho pulled the trigger before the commentators could talk much.

“I just finished shooting Choi Seung-ho! ”

“I don't feel like shooting too early. ”

“How many points are there?! ”

Park Yong-tae's shooting was not finished, but all commentators turned to the bulletin board. And as soon as the scores were displayed, four commentators simultaneously expanded their pupils.

“Aaaaahhhh!”

“10.9 points!”

“Seung-ho Choi's gold medal! ”

“A new world record! ”

“Amazing! 207.5 points! ”

“It's a 6.5 point difference from existing world records! ”

“This is crazy! Seung-ho Choi is so excited! ”

Park Yong-tae scored a 9.6 and closed the unfortunate conclusion.

“Excellent work Park Yong-tae! Silver medal!”

“Fantastic! Win both gold and silver in the 50m portion of the Korean pistol! ”

“Amazing and wonderful players! ”

It wasn't just the commentators who were crazy. Even in the room where Seung-ho's mother was, there was a shout of joy.

“Gaaaahhhh!”

“Ouch!”

Su-jin shouted with joy, and Seung-ho's mother wept. They were captured on camera, and they weren't the only ones happy. Film directors and journalists were also enthusiastic about the corridor.

“My son, that's great! ”

Reporters began preparing for the interview after Su-jin and Seung-ho's mother were happy enough.

“Gold medal!”

Seung-ho carefully examined the scores on the lighting board and stretched to the sky, clenching his fists.

“Ahhhh! Ahhh! ”

Then Seung-ho burst out the smile he had endured so far.

“Hahahahahahahaha!”

Park Yong-tae clapped and asked Seung-ho to shake his hand. Seung-ho held Park Yong-tae's hand with a bright expression.

“Well done.”

“Congratulations."

“Congratulations, Yong-tae. ”

They grabbed each other's hands and patted each other on the back, congratulating each other and sharing joy.

Kim Seong-Chan, who was watching in the ditch seat, got up and left the stadium trembling.

No matter what Sung Chan Kim did, Seung-ho didn't even notice. He had only joy.

Seung-ho and Park Yong-tae together approached the director and coach.

Seung-ho, who received the Taiji from the director of Steel, swung the Taiji around the stadium and greeted the audience.

When he finished greeting around once, he lifted his pole and once again roared with joy.

“Aaahhhhhh!”

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“Silver medal, Park Yong-tae from Korea. ”

Park Yong-tae smiled and waved his hands and went up to the platform. He puts a silver medal on his neck and smiles brightly.

“A great gold medal. I changed the world record. ”

Like the Roman Olympics, the host spoke Italian and simultaneously translated into English. Seung-ho was understanding all the English.

“Gold medal, South Korea's top athlete! ”

The name of Seung-ho resounded to the stadium with the crowd cheering. Seungho smiles brightly and rises in the middle of the statue. Where he stood, the number 1 was inscribed enormously.

“Thank you.”

Seung-ho shook his hand greeting the gold medalist. He waved a bouquet of flowers and won a gold medal with his other hand.

At the end of the photo shoot, the Tai Lung in front began to climb to the ceiling. At the same time, the majestic patriotism began to erupt in the stadium.

Seungho sets his right hand on his chest and starts calling out along the Patriot Nation.

It was only after he heard the patriotism was flowing that he truly won a gold medal at the Olympics.

‘Oh, my God. ’

A drop of tears was pouring down the ball of Seung-ho.

It was neither sad nor emotional, but tears were coming out of my eyes.

I've seen the cries of people who have won gold medals on television, and I said, "Would I be so happy? ’I thought, but after going through it, I understood.

He was smiling brightly as tears flowed, and his appearance captivated the world to see the Olympics.

This scene was captured by the viewers and left as an all-time photo of the ascension.

“· · Road conservation tax. ”

At the end of the patriotic state, two windows appeared before Seung-ho's eyes.

- Quest Success!

He won gold medals in the international competition as the national champion of shooters.

Reward: 1. If you become a National Representative: 50 points (complete)

2. If you win a gold medal in the international competition: 100 points (complete)

- Quest Success!

Not just monetary, but wealthy in every way.

Reward: 3rd Talent Unlock

"Finally!"

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