Hitting Up The Big Leagues with a Green Tea Personality - Chapter 575

Chapter 575: I’ve already stepped out of the camera, but you still won’t let me go

Translator: 549690339

There were ten arrows in total.

Sherbar was the first to finish.

His score was almost as good as Zhong Qiu’S. He had completed seven 10-ring and three 9-ring, only one Ring more than him.

She quickly finished and obediently retreated to the back row, as if her high-profile earlier was just an illusion.

When she stood behind them, she became an obedient girl again. She was very quiet and did not whisper to anyone.

Whether it was the program audience or the live audience, everyone didn’t know whether to laugh or cry at her ‘two-faced’ behavior.

The staff member paused for a moment, as if he was digesting the artistic miracle he had just witnessed.

As a result, the results of the last few contestants were only hastily reported, and they did not receive too many comments.

Lu xiaopiao waited until Xia Bo had left the first position and the sound of the wind had stopped before she finally returned to normal.

He also scored four 9-point and one 10-point with a stable and good result.

However, her first five arrows were all wasted, and her overall score was only 80 points.

Compared to Xia Bo l s 97 points, those who didn’t know would think that Lu xiaopiao had missed two arrows.

It was like the difference between heaven and earth.

In the end, Lu xiaopiao floated back to the audience stand.

She had wanted to give Xia Bo some pressure, but she had lost!

They were not on the same level at all.

The main thing was that she had lost too badly in terms of psychological quality!

Even though the fifth ring seemed to have caught up to sherbar’s level, she was still far from it.

While she was criticizing herself, the staff member also raised the same question.

“Coach Li, Lu xiaopiao’s skill in the last few rounds seems to be quite good. He didn’t seem to get the feel for the first five rounds. Lu xiaopiao’s real standard should be higher than today’s 80 points, right?”

Lu xiaopiao’s father was a former athlete.

Coach Li also knew him, but he didn’t show any mercy when he publicly executed him.

in a real competition, not to mention a one-point difference, there are many athletes who lose with a 0.1-point difference in the air rifle shooting!

“Lu xiaopiao was 17 points worse than Xia Bohe today. This difference can be seen as the distance between this lecture room and the location of the small restaurant three blocks away from the stadium.” Lu xiaopiao was confused. …??

She suspected that coach Li was making fun of her!

Lu xiaopiao’s first five arrows weren’t in her best condition at all, ” professor

Li said. He was more strict with the descendants of athletes than ordinary people. she’s very unstable. This kind of athlete is one of the most feared types in our daily life. Usually, in an official competition, we would rather give the opportunity to a steady athlete with a slightly lower average score than to an athlete who is easily influenced by others.”

Lu xiaopiao’s face turned red.

This public execution was really going to kill her!

But she knew that coach Li was right.

In the current shooting training, many members would bring heart rate monitors.

Excellent shooting athletes were calm. Even in a game, their average heart rate did not exceed 90.

For those with a slightly worse mentality, their heart rate might rise to 120.

The latter was what the coach was very worried about.

If she were to perform at this level on the training ground, she would probably be scolded to tears by her father!

“Aiya!” At the thought of this, Lu xiaopiao’s entire person felt unwell.

Her father wouldn’t watch this show, right?

Coach Li wouldn’t tell his dad, would he?

The staff finally let her go when she was about to break down and cry, and changed the topic to Zhong Qiu.

“Then, coach Li, what do you think of the difference between summer and Mid-Autumn? They’re only one Ring away today, and it looks like summer has won by a narrow margin.”

Zhong Qiu, who had already retreated to the corner: “? P ‘

[ zhongqiu: I’m already out of the camera! Still not letting me go! ]

[ photographer, quick, take a look at President Zhongs depressed expression at this moment! ]