I'm a part-time killer during the summer vacation, you let me participate in the Olympics

Chapter 15 The coach is suspicious, will the killer's identity be exposed soon?
Wang Xiaoming won five gold medals, which should have been a cause for celebration for the whole country.

However, just as the shooting team was cheering passionately.

The assistant coach of the team then went to the head coach.

The coach, who was cheering and applauding with his players, saw the assistant coach and pulled him over.

"Hahaha Xu Fan, it exploded! Our shooting team exploded this time!"

However, facing the head coach's excitement, assistant coach Xu Fan looked a little hesitant.

"What's wrong, Xu Fan?" the head coach was puzzled.

Xu Fan hesitated for a long time, but finally whispered his concerns to the head coach.

"What? You said there's something wrong with Wang Xiaoming's identity?"

Xu Fan nodded.

Before joining the national shooting team, he was actually a soldier.

Moreover, he has always been an elite soldier in the army.

So, when he saw Wang Xiaoming's series of habitual actions, he became suspicious.

"Xu Fan, you can't say that! Do you have any evidence?"

Xu Fan asked: "Teacher Wu, who would subconsciously clean the gun after shooting? Wipe fingerprints? Or even dismantle the gun in the blink of an eye?"

"As far as I know, even the best soldier in our army wouldn't have this habit!"

Coach Wu nodded: "Indeed, this habit is suspicious, but it doesn't mean anything. Maybe this is just the way young people like to imitate movies?"

Xu Fan did not answer, but continued to ask other questions: "What about the air rifle? Changing the magazine with one hand? Can you do it?"

Coach Wu shook his head this time: "We don't usually need this, but if we really want to do it, we can practice it!"

"Well, he subconsciously pulled the bolt with his backhand. Can you do that?"

"Difficult," Coach Wu subconsciously put himself in the situation, "For actions like this, usually our shooting team members, or amateurs, are not so skilled!"

"unless"

"Unless he is a special forces soldier in the army!" Xu Fan answered directly.

"Do you doubt which unit Wang Xiaoming belongs to?"

"No, no, no!" Xu Fan directly retorted, "Changing the magazine with one hand and pulling the bolt with the backhand, this is not the main point!"

"The main thing is, every shot he makes hits the jackpot!"

"Every shot is a perfect score. Facing a clay pigeon target, he didn't even take aim. Which special forces soldier can do that? Unless he's the king of soldiers!"

"But I've never heard of any soldier coming to the Olympics."

Xu Fan's various statements also made Coach Wu suspicious.

His series of suspicions are not without reason!
And
Coach Wu subconsciously flipped through Wang Xiaoming's information: "He, he's still a college student"

This was enough to shock Coach Wu, but Xu Fan's next words made him break out in a cold sweat!
"I've even looked at his palms. Logically, if someone handles guns frequently, he would at most have calluses on his palms and index fingers. But I saw that he had calluses at the bases of several of his fingers! What does this mean?"

Coach Wu subconsciously took over the conversation: "It means that he not only often plays with guns, but also with those hand-held weapons? For example?"

"For example, a dagger," Xu Fan replied.

"Ah!" As the coach of the shooting team, he naturally knew.

Shooters usually have calluses on their hands, which are caused by the friction of holding the gun frequently.

But at least they are the kind of people who train with guns every day!
That's fine, you can say Wang Xiaoming is a hardworking kid, but his palms are covered with calluses. "This, this is not certain, young people may be very hot-tempered during puberty!" Coach Wu still didn't dare to make a judgment.

But Xu Fan continued to tell about his amazing discovery!
"Okay, we can ignore all of this and assume that everything has an explainable reason!"

"But how do you explain the wound on his upper arm?"

"Wound?" Coach Wu was a little puzzled.

Xu Fan looked around to see if there was anyone around and whispered, "That's a bullet hole!"

"Bullet hole!" Coach Wu was so scared that he shouted out.

"Keep your voice down!" His action scared Xu Fan, and he quickly covered his mouth.

However, what the two did not know was that Wang Xiaoming, who was receiving the gold medal not far away, slowly glanced over.

"Are you sure?"

"Have you forgotten what I did before I became an assistant teacher?" Xu Fan said firmly.

Coach Wu still believes what Xu Fan said.

After all, Xu Fan retired directly from the army and was sent down to help him.

He definitely has more say than me about things in the army.

However, he couldn't believe that Wang Xiaoming was suspected in this way.

After all, Wang Xiaoming was personally assigned to the team by his superiors.

Moreover, he has now won five gold medals for the country.

If you suspect someone with false charges like this, wouldn't it discourage them?

"Xu Fan, I think what you said does make sense, but Wang Xiaoming is fighting for the country now. We are suspecting him without any concrete evidence, right?" Coach Wu said, then paused and continued, "Wang Xiaoming was sent in by the higher-ups, so there shouldn't be any problem, right?"

Looking at Coach Wu's expression, Xu Fan suddenly became anxious.

"Teacher Wu, why don't you understand what I'm saying? I mean, Wang Xiaoming was indeed inserted by the higher-ups, but it's hard to say whether it's the Wang Xiaoming in front of us!"

Hearing Xu Fan's words, Coach Wu got goose bumps all over his body: "You said, this Wang Xiaoming might not be that Wang Xiaoming?"

"Yes!" Xu Fan nodded solemnly.

"This" For a moment, Coach Wu didn't know what to do.

It was supposed to be a great night to celebrate the Olympic Games victory, but why was everything developing towards the direction of a horror movie?
"I suspect that he might be a walking half million? And everything he is doing now is to confuse our vision! In preparation for the actions that follow!" It must be said that Xu Fan's imagination is still very rich.

After a while, I had imagined a lot of plots in my mind.

This made Coach Wu at a loss: "Then, what should we do?"

Xu Fan thought for a while, touched his chin and said: "Anyway, all this is just our guess. How about we call his school to confirm it?"

"Okay, let's do it!" Upon hearing Xu Fan's proposal, Coach Wu immediately clapped his hands in approval!

However, just as the two were looking through Wang Xiaoming's information and looking for the school's contact information.

Suddenly, someone hugged their shoulders.

Then, a familiar voice came from behind.

It turned out that Wang Xiaoming suddenly appeared behind him.

"Hey, coaches, what are you two whispering about?"

(End of this chapter)