"This guy is really..."
"Seeing how fast he assembles the gun, and shoots with his eyes closed, I thought he could hit all tens, but who knew he just barely passed?"
Upon hearing Xiao Feng's scores announced on the broadcast, people couldn't help but complain.
Of course, there were also people like Zhou Zhengdong who said nothing, suspecting that Xiao Feng purposely scored like that.
After all, from assembling the gun to shooting, the speed was just too fast.
Soone able to do such a series of actions shouldn't be so bad at shooting.
Xiao Feng blew the gun muzzle, disassembled the firearm, and calmly walked away from the shooting position.
At this mont, he really wanted to say, "I really don't want to face criticism, but there's no choice, my skills don't allow it."
Yet he knew, if he really said it, it would be too much showing off, and the effect wouldn't be good.
At the judges' table, Wu Zhanbo frowned and gave a score of two in the column for "009".
This score was fairly objective and aligned with Xiao Feng's request for "low scores".
But sitting beside him, the youngest judge Hua Ling was obviously different.
She gave Xiao Feng a performance score of... ten?
Seeing this score, a judge sitting on the other side of Hua Ling couldn't help but frown and said, "Isn't ten a bit excessive?"
"Is it?" Hua Ling blinked her eyes: "I don't think it's excessive at all!"
"His score is just on the passing line; even if one bullet missed, he would fail. Aren't you afraid the other mbers will have opinions when you give him a ten?"
Hua Ling argued back, saying, "We're giving performance scores, do you understand performance scores?
It ans we don't need to look at the results; just look at the performance.
In my aesthetic view, 009 is flawless. If I could give more than ten, I'd give millions or tens of millions."
"..." The other four judges hearing these statents felt tumultuous inside.
Damn it!
Flawless, millions, tens of millions?
Could your bias be any more obvious?
After a while, a judge with graying hair, looking around fifty, couldn't help but say, "Pardon for being direct, but your scoring thod just undermines our credibility, turning what should be a serious matter into a joke."
Hua Ling certainly wouldn't let him off easily, slamming the table and shouting, "Don't preach to . Do you really believe the scoring is serious and unbiased in your heart?
Zhao Liufu and Wang Xinping, your relations with them, you think I don't know?
If you dare to guarantee objective and fair scores for those two, I'll change 009's performance score to zero right now!"
"You!" The older judge nearly stood up so quickly that he almost triggered an asthma attack.
Wu Zhanbo and the other two judges remained silent, thinking about how to calm things down quickly and avoid delving deeper into the issue.
As Hua Ling said, the judges' scoring phase itself is a bit of a farce.
Because of this phase, the top ten are pretty much predetermined.
aning, no matter how hard the 160 participants try, they can't compete with the ten preselected people.
Therefore, Hua Ling did this deliberately, and also to vent her dissatisfaction.
"Alright, alright, all the new mbers are ready. It's not too late to settle this after the assessnt," soone stepped in to diate.
Hua Ling snorted coldly, lounging in her chair, arms crossed in front of her, with a look of "I am who I am, take it or leave it".
The older judge, though severely pissed off, suppressed his anger and sat back down.
At this mont, Wu Zhanbo and the other two judges exchanged glances, each seeing the surprise in the others' eyes.
The reason for their surprise was naturally Hua Ling's assertive behavior just now.
Before this, they were thinking of suppressing this young girl, and if she was easy to push around, they would seize her two spots.
But now it's clear, she's not an easily fooled or submissive girl; she's more like a stubborn, unyielding being who dares to "self-destruct" when pushed, who the hell would dare provoke her!
Consequently, an interesting scene unfolded.
During the following evaluations, to outsiders, Wu Zhanbo and the other three judges still appeared to be watching carefully, at least maintaining appearances.
But Hua Ling was different; she couldn't even be bothered to pretend, resting her chin on the table one mont, her feet on it the next.
Eventually, she simply sat on the table, easily the most animated of the five judges.
At this mont, the girl thought to herself... apart from Xiao Feng, who should the other core mber spot go to?
It definitely can't be the seniors, with eighteen people in total, giving it to any of them wouldn't be appropriate.
Sister Qingyue and Sister Lu Yao have been kind to her, but giving it to one of them would offend the other, wouldn't it?
What a headache, what a...
Hey?!
Got it!
After much thought, Hua Ling suddenly realized who to give the spot to, excitedly slapped the table.
"Bang!"
Wu Zhanbo and the others flinched together, quickly looking at Hua Ling, their hearts in their throats.
This young girl, could it be she's watched too many cartoons, can't stand the shady operations, and plans to expose the truth?
"Girl, calm down! Please stay calm!" The instructor who previously clashed with Hua Ling quickly stood and said, "If it's because of earlier, then I..."
He didn't finish his sentence before Hua Ling looked at him like he was crazy, saying irritably, "Calm down, calm down, what's all this excitent for at your age, suddenly standing up like that, showing off that you don't have high blood pressure?"
"You!" The middle-aged instructor was once again rendered speechless with anger.
Wu Zhanbo and the other three exchanged glances, relieved as long as she wasn't planning to "expose the truth".
At the sa ti, they silently sympathized with the instructor caught in Hua Ling's crossfire.
By the end of the evaluation, even if he avoids high blood pressure, he's likely to stress himself into heart problems.
...
anwhile, watching everyone's performance, Xiao Feng sighed silently inside...
Apart from Lone Wolf, Lin Jiaxuan, and Lu Yao, the others' performances were less than satisfactory.
While their performance on fixed targets was barely okay, their performance on moving targets was quite dismal.
Missed targets and clean sheets followed one after another, with the best perforr, Du Qingyue, only hitting the target with half her bullets, and the scores were pitifully low.
The reasons for this situation include not only the subjective factor of cramming but also several objective factors.
For instance, the change in ntality between training and formal evaluation.
It's like a driving school student who always passes during practice but frequently makes mistakes during the actual test.
There's also the issue of ammunition shortage, leading to insufficient training. But that's relative since you can't beco proficient in one go.
Even with unlimited supplies, the improvent would still be quite limited.
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