"Damn, Li Xiang is aweso."
"I have a feeling this year's dark horse might exceed everyone's expectations."
"It's the third round now, and he advanced to the third round in all four events, sothing unprecedented in the past."
It's not that none of the veteran cops in Jinghai advanced to the third round in all four events, rather those who have the ability don't enter all events. They focus their ti and energy on their specialized field. Winning a Gun King title not only brings honor but also a third-class rit award.
Therefore, they don't spend much energy on other events unless they are exceptionally skilled, like previous veterans, winning double champions and earning a second-class rit award.
Then there are the rookies, like , who just participate for experience. By trying different events, they find out in which event they might have talent, so in the next competition, they'll know which event to enter.
These rookies are the seeds their units are heavily cultivating, otherwise, they wouldn't even pass the threshold to participate in the competition.
Zhao Qian watched Li Xiang advance smoothly, and an uncontrollable voice rose in his heart, "Could he be about to create a miracle?"
"Look, in the third event, damn, another perfect score. This Li Xiang is defying the odds."
"Where did this prodigy co from?"
In the fourth event, third round, Li Xiang scored another perfect score.
This ti, the atmosphere in the shooting range reached a climax.
In the third round, with significant difficulty, getting a perfect score in all four events is definitely not due to luck.
The calls for Li Xiang to win the championship grew louder, with many anticipating a miracle. The first all-around Gun King in Jinghai City's Shooting Championship may be about to be born.
The competition continued.
In the fourth round, the difficulty in pistol precision shooting increased again, with the shooting distance extended from 10 ters to 20 ters. Everyone felt the pressure at this distance.
Even Zhao Qian, in practice, his best score was only 99 points.
At this stage, almost no one scored a perfect score.
Even Su Jiayi, the champion from last year, got 98 points in this round, and Zhao Qian scored 97 points to beco the runner-up.
Zhao Qian felt unprecedented pressure; at the 20-ter shooting distance in the fourth round, the bullseye looked as small as a peanut to him. Hitting the ten-ring was incredibly challenging.
Holding his breath and calming his mind, he felt his heartbeat, aid carefully to reach an optimal balance, and lightly pressed the trigger.
Bang~
Bang~
Bang~
"Contestant Zhao Qian, scored 100 points in the fourth round of pistol precision application shooting, with all ten shots hitting the ten-ring."
"Wow~"
As the referee announced the score, Zhao Qian cheered excitedly. This ti, he unexpectedly perford beyond his usual level, achieving a perfect score, leaving him overwheld with excitent.
His comrades gathered around to encourage him, "Zhao Qian, you've got this, you're surely this event's Gun King."
"Yeah, last ti Su Jiayi won Gun King with 98 points, and this ti you got a perfect score, the result is unquestionable."
Suddenly, the referee's voice interrupted the cheers: "Contestant Li Xiang, scored 100 points in the fourth round of pistol precision application shooting, with all ten shots hitting the ten-ring."
The scene fell silent. Those who just confidently declared Zhao Qian the Gun King were now speechless.
"A tie for first place?"
"Impossible, there can only be one Gun King for an event. I think there might be another round."
"Zhao Qian, you're too unlucky, last ti it was Su Jiayi, and now it's Li Xiang. Both are from the Criminal Investigation Squad One. Did you have a grudge with Squad One in your past life? They seem to be your nesis."
Zhao Qian's face darkened but he said nothing, feeling very conflicted internally, a sorrow of 'why, born after Yu, must Liang be born too.' But soon, he was filled with fighting spirit again, "I won't admit defeat just yet."
"Wow, this Li Xiang is really strong."
One exclamation after another drew Zhao Qian's attention again. In the quick-fire shooting fourth round, the difficulty increased this ti by adding an elent of assembling the pistol blindfolded. Contestants had to assemble a disassembled pistol before unmasking to shoot.
The difficulty rose to another level, and almost no one scored a perfect score except Li Xiang, who did.
The Quick-Fire Shooting Gun King was born, and it was Li Xiang.
Next, in the third event, as the competition started, Li Xiang again scored a perfect score, once more clinching the comprehensive application shooting championship.
The double champion of this Gun King Championship was born.
The competition wasn't over yet; the miracles continued.
In the fourth event, Li Xiang scored another perfect score, achieving city-level Gun King Championship, becoming the first to win three event championships.
"Oh my, today's newcors are on fire, completely outclassing the veterans."
"Witness history; the first triple crown champion is born."
"Wait a mont before saying that; I think the first all-around Gun King has erged."
"Now the pressure is on Zhao Qian."
At this mont, Zhao Qian really felt unprecedented pressure: All-Around Gun King, Li Xiang actually did it.
When the competition started, he mocked the other for being overambitious, but now he's been proven wrong so quickly, his imagination limited by his own ability. Just because he couldn't do it doesn't an others couldn't.
"Due to both Zhao Qian and Li Xiang scoring perfect scores in the fourth round of pistol precision application shooting, an additional round has been added. The difficulty has been upgraded to 25 ters. The highest scorer in this round will be the undisputed Gun King of this event."
"Let the match begin."
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