Hello, The Sharpshooter

Chapter 11: Falls to the Bottom

——The so-called perfect person is that once this person fails, he can no longer stand up. Perfection is actually fragile.

  Clark's phenomenon, also known as Clark's spell, refers to the inability of elite athletes to display their competitive abilities during competition. Clark, Australia's greatest track and field athlete, has been called "the greatest loser". It was a sad situation, the whole world knew he could be at the top, but he was beaten time and time again on the field.

  Shen Qing Yuan put down the gun, his eyes were a little blank. He has always been calm and composed, even in the worst situation in the Asian Championships, he gritted his teeth until the end.

  "You are sure to lose." Du Ling Feng turned to look at him while reloading, "The gap between us can already explain everything, right?"

  Shen Qing Yuan didn't answer, and still lowered his head to reload. Du Ling Feng asked mockingly, "Compared?"

  "Bi." Shen Qing Yuan said coldly, "I won't give up until the last moment."

  Du Ling Feng hummed softly, "Come on, even if you hit all the remaining shots, there is still a gap between you and me. Shen Qing Yuan, you are finished."

  Tang Xin couldn't watch it any longer, and rushed over from the audience, "Shen Qing Yuan, even if you can't come back, you have to finish all the shots!"

  "I know you care about him, but you must know that he can only repeat his bad state." After Du Ling Feng finished speaking, he raised his gun and aimed at the target. Just listen to the bang, ten rings. He raised his lips and smiled confidently, his eyes full of contempt, which was even more heartbreaking. Shen Qing Yuan put down the pistol, took out a gold medal from his pocket and placed it on the target, turned around and walked outside. Tang Xin hurried to grab the gold medal, but Du Ling Feng quickly took it in her hand. He looked down at Tang Xin condescendingly, his eyes were like a wolf, cruel and bloodthirsty, rushing to kill him.

"I'm willing to admit defeat, there's nothing to say." Du Ling Feng said, "Tang Xin, even if I like you, I'll decide this gold medal!"

  Tang Li Qi looked at Shen Qing Yuan who was leaving, then looked at Du Ling Feng again, stomping his feet impatiently, "Du Ling Feng, do you understand the spirit of competition? Bet is a bet, but why do you use your shooting career as a bargaining chip? Shen Qing Yuan is a shooting genius, he admits to death again, and may never pick up a pistol and shoot again!"

  "What does that have to do with me?" Du Ling Feng played with the gold medal in his hand, "He let Xiao Ci die with regret! Even if he didn't mean it, I will never forget this hatred!"

  Tang Xin took a deep breath and stared into Du Ling Feng's eyes, "But you cheated! You have been planning from the beginning!"

  "Oh?"

  "You deliberately sent Shen Qingym Yuan a signal that as long as he had money, his mother could wake up, which inspired Shen Qing Yuan's winning heart. Because as long as he wins a medal, the athlete will have a bonus. After that, you will deliberately trigger it. The public opinion that Shen Qing Yuan once hurt his mother made Shen Qing Yuan unable to shoot calmly. Du Ling Feng, are you blushing?

  "Winning this result is the most important thing!" Du Ling Feng interrupted her, "What do you blame me for? It's still Shen Qing Yuan's own problem. Hasn't anyone told you about his problem?"

  Tang Xin was at a loss for words, because she remembered what Ding Fang said to her, and Shen Qingym Yuan was too careful, which was actually not a good thing.