𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐨 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐩𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐫 | 𝐋𝐢𝐬𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐀𝐝𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧✓

Chapter 11 Hitting the bottom

  

  ——The so-called perfect character is that once this person fails, he will never be able to stand up again. Perfection is actually fragile.

  Clarke phenomenon, also known as Clarke curse, refers to the inability of excellent athletes to show their competitive ability in competition. Clarke, Australia's greatest track and field athlete, was called "the greatest loser". This is a very sad situation. The whole world knows that he can stand at the highest point, but he was defeated again and again on the field.

  Jungkook put down his gun, his eyes a little dazed. He has always been calm and composed, even in the worst situation at the Asian Championships, he gritted his teeth and persevered to the end.

  "You're doomed to fail." Du Lingfeng turned to look at him as he loaded his gun. "The gap between us explains everything, right?"

  Jungkook did not answer, still lowering his head to reload. Du Lingfeng mockingly asked back: "Still competing?"

  "Compete." Jungkook said coldly, "I won't give up until the last moment."

  Du Lingfeng chuckled softly, "Come on, even if you hit the remaining shots with full rings, you'll still be behind me. Jungkook, you're done."

  Lisa couldn't bear to watch it any longer and rushed over from the audience, "Jungkook, even if you can't turn the tables, you have to complete all the shooting!"

  "I know you care about him, but you have to know that if he does this, he will only repeat the bad situation." Du Lingfeng said, raised his gun and shot at the target. With a bang, ten rings were hit. He smiled confidently, his eyes full of contempt, which made people feel even more heartbroken. Jungkook put down his pistol, took out a gold medal from his pocket and put it on the target, then turned around and walked out. Lisa hurried to grab the gold medal, but Du Lingfeng took it in his hands quickly. He looked down at Lisa, his eyes like a wolf, cruel, bloodthirsty, and wanted to kill everyone.

  "I'm willing to accept the loss, there's nothing to say." Du Lingfeng said, "Lisa, even if I like you, I'm going to take this gold medal!"

  Tang Liqi looked at Jungkook who was leaving, then looked at Du Lingfeng, and stamped his feet anxiously, "Du Lingfeng, do you understand the spirit of competition? You can gamble, but why do you want to use your shooting career as a bargaining chip? Jungkook is a shooting genius, and he is stubborn. Maybe because of this, he will never pick up a pistol and shoot again!"

  "What does that have to do with me?" Du Lingfeng played with the gold medal in his hand. "He made Xiao Ci die with regret! Even if he didn't do it on purpose, I will never forget this grudge!"

  Lisa took a deep breath and stared into Du Lingfeng's eyes, "But you cheated! You were planning this from the beginning!"

  "oh?"

  "You deliberately sent a signal to Jungkook that as long as he had money, his mother would wake up, thus stimulating Jungkook's desire to win. Because as long as he won a medal, the athlete would get a bonus. After that, you deliberately caused public opinion that Jungkook had hurt his mother, so that Jungkook could not concentrate on shooting. Du Lingfeng, are you embarrassed? You did so many things to make Jungkook mentally collapse, and then you won the game. Your victory was unfair!"

  "Winning is the most important result!" Du Lingfeng interrupted her, "Why blame me? It's Jungkook's own problem. Has no one told you about his problem?"

  Lisa was at a loss for words for a moment, because she remembered what Ding Fang had said to her: Jungkook was too fussy, which was actually not a good thing.