Chapter 242: The Sky Is His Limit!
Sou!
Another perfect arc crossed, and the basketball in Yao Qian's hand fell into the pocket perfectly.
"It's been a long time since I've played, and it feels good!"
With a light smile, Yao Qian looked at Cao Changsong, who was already stunned, and said, "Let's go, Coach Cao, let's continue to qualify!"
"Good, good!"
After being stunned for a moment, Cao Changsong also reacted, and then hurriedly walked in front of Yao Qian to show him the way.
Not long after Cao Changsong and Yao Qian left, a tall basketball coach ran down from the stands on the side:
"Who was it just now that you could shoot from such a distance?"
"Coach, could it be a coincidence?"
"A coincidence? one goal will be a coincidence, and both will go in, will it still be a coincidence?"
The tall coach paused, and then instructed the assistant coach: "Xiao Liu, go and call up the monitoring outside the stadium just now, I must find this person!"
......
Olympic Qualification Center.
"Coach, how many more gold medals will be born today?"
Yao Qian suddenly looked at Cao Changsong on the side.
"What do you mean?"
After being stunned for a moment, Cao Changsong thought for a while, and then replied: "There are four gold medals on the men's side of the track and field today, namely shot put, javelin, men's 10,000 meters and high jump!"
"It's only four yuan, all of them should be named for me!"
Yao Qian said lightly.
[, what do you mean, do you mean that the anchor wants to get all these four gold medals?]
[Low-key, low-key]
[I put my lbw words here, the anchor takes a gold medal, and I send 10 supercarriers!]
【LBW!】
[The big guy is leisurely, the anchor hasn't turned over the car yet!]
[Haha, be careful that the anchor makes you bankrupt!]
Those who are familiar with Yao Qian's live broadcast already know what Yao Qian is going to do next.
"What, you're going to participate in all four events?"
Cao Changsong's face was full of shock, and he couldn't believe his ears.
"There are only four events, is it a lot? By the way, which events will determine the gold medal tomorrow, and help me report it too!"
Yao Qian chuckled softly again.
"That, Ling Tian, I know you have a good athletic talent, but don't dabble too much at the same time now, specialize in one item, practice sprinting first, and as for other events, let's talk about it later!"
Cao Changsong persuaded bitterly.
"It's okay, Coach Cao, just report it for me. Yao Qian said indifferently, looking like he didn't care at all.
"Okay!"
In the end, Coach Cao smiled helplessly, and then agreed to Yao Qian's request. But in his heart, he is still not very optimistic about Yao Qian.
Half an hour later.
Kyoto Gymnasium, the arena for the men's high jump.
"Audience friends, now what everyone is about to see is the final of the men's high jump, the final will have eight players, in addition to the seven players that everyone is familiar with, there is also a special participant, from the host Shenzhou guaranteed quota, not long ago he just broke the men's 100 meters, 200 meters world record at the speed of the wind, I don't know what amazing performance will be in the high jump? Coach Robert, what do you think of this mysterious player?"
"He's too young, he's too arrogant, his sprints are really good, but track and field, which are divided into two categories, his track race is really good, but this is a high jump, it belongs to the field race, and sprinting is not the same concept at all!
The voices of the foreign commentators at the scene made the audience around them very unhappy.
[How can this foreign brick family be like this, a group of mouthful goods!]
[Don't worry, I believe in the anchor, I like the process of the anchor's face slapping the most]
[Hehe, I hope it doesn't hurt too much next!]
Although there are usually supportive and mocking barrages, after hearing this kind of comment, everyone is still aimed at the head of the gun and fully supports Yao Qian.
"Are you confident? Although they both belong to track and field, there is still a big gap between high jump and sprint!"
Beside Yao Qian, Cao Changsong had a nervous expression.
With a faint smile, Yao Qian just turned around and asked, "By the way, what is the world record for this high jump?"
"2.48 meters!"
"What do you want to do?"
Cao Changsong looked at Yao Qian in surprise.
"2.48 meters, it doesn't seem very high......" Yao Qian muttered to himself.
"No... Isn't it very high?"
Cao Changsong's mouth grew, as if he had heard something terrible.
Yao Qian said lightly: "Then let's break a world record first!"
Cao Changsong was dumbfounded and shook his head, obviously treating Yao Qian as an arrogant person who made a lot of nonsense.
I also hope that this time, I can teach him a lesson, and then calm down and continue to practice!
Finally, the race begins.
"2.4 meters, oh my God, Milotvic jumped, 2.4 meters, he did it on his first attempt, which was his best result and the best result in the men's high jump this year. If this situation continues, Milotvic is likely to be the champion of the men's high jump at this Olympic Games, and is even expected to break the world history record that has been in the dust for ten years!"
"Wait, what did I see? The next Ling Tian player from Shenzhou, he, his first jump actually reported three meters! Am I wrong? No, it's three meters!"
The narrator looked at Yao Qian, who was about to appear, in disbelief.
Three meters!
It's a high jump competition!
Crazy?
"Coach Robert, what do you think of Ling Tian's height? It seems that he wants to directly dominate the world record by half a meter!"
"What do you think? I just want to say two words: ignorance. With the quality of the human body now, this is absolutely unattainable!"
Not to mention the foreign language commentary, at this time, even the Shenzhou coaching staff, after seeing the height of three meters, couldn't help but curse secretly: "Nonsense, what nonsense, what's wrong with Team Leader Cao?
Cao Changsong was also speechless at this time.
Because he didn't know that Yao Qian was playing so big as soon as he came up!
But soon, something even more incredible happened to them.
Ling Tian actually stood directly in front of the pole.
"What is he going to do? Doesn't he know that the high jump has to be run and sprint first? Is he going to stand up for the high jump? And it's three meters?"
[Haha, it's not a loss to be an anchor, it's simply the king of King B!]
[Standing high jump, I can't even jump a meter!]
[Illiterate, isn't it? Standing jump, even professional athletes are difficult to jump so high!]
[At the opening, I bet that the anchor can skip and bet on my virginity!]
【Roll Rough!】
After discovering that Ling Tian had reported the height of the first jump of three meters, it was not only the host who was surprised, but also the other contestants in the high jump.
Especially Mitrovic, who had just jumped 2.4 meters.
In his heart, after jumping out of a good score of 2.4 meters, he was the focus of the arena and the center of attention of all the audience, but now all his limelight was stolen by Ling Tian of this 'blind JB newspaper'.
"Hey, boy, don't be grandstanding here, 3 meters? Back in the world, it was impossible for anyone to jump out of this achievement, and still jump immediately, there would be no such person at all! If there is, it can only be a god. And you're just a clown!"
As he spoke, Mitrovic also raised a big middle finger at Ling Tian.
Facing the taunt from his opponent, Ling Tian smiled lightly and said, "Is it? Wait a minute, you will find out that maybe I am the god in your mind, and as for the clown, it may be yourself!"
After finishing speaking, Ling Tian didn't talk nonsense, he stood in front of the three-meter pole, smiled lightly, and then his feet were like springs, and he instantly rose into the air, and then went straight over the three-meter pole for a distance before falling smoothly again.
【6666666】
[Forgive my son for his bad language, he will only deduct numbers]
[Hint: WOLBW sends a supercarrier*10!]
【LBW Awesome!】
【LBW Awesome!】
[LBW really believes in people!]
When Yao Qian successfully jumped over a height of three meters, the public screen also went crazy again.
They were matched by a stunned narrator and an incredulous Mitrovic.
"Really jumped, oh my God, Ling Tian actually completed a height of three meters, and he jumped standing up! Coach Robert, you don't think much of this? Coach Robert, Coach Robert......"
But there was no voice left to respond to the narrator.
"You, you must be on drugs, otherwise it would be impossible to jump so high?"
Mitrovic pointed at Yao Qian and suddenly shouted loudly.
Yao Qian jumped out of this achievement, which made him a little unacceptable, and it was already beyond his cognition. In his heart, the only one who can achieve this height is God.
But is Yao Qian a god?
Of course not, but now he is the spokesperson of the gods!
With a chuckle, Yao Qian retorted: "Is this your cultural self-confidence?
"You, you ......"
Pointing at Yao Qian, Mitrovic looked at the referee again and said: "Referee, I report, he is taking drugs, check, you must check him!"
"If it's not for the live broadcast, I'll let you taste for yourself if there is any stimulant in my urine!"
With a slight smile, Yao Qian looked at the referee again and said: "This is my result, I gave up all the remaining jumps, if you want to check the urine test, please wait until I finish all the competitions, can you? Don't delay me to get other gold medals!"
After finishing speaking, Yao Qian looked at Cao Changsong on the side and said, "Okay, the high jump is over, this gold medal must be stable, and we should also transfer...... By the way, what's the next gold medal to be decided?"
"Lead, Shot Put ......"
After being stunned for a moment, Cao Changsong slowly spit out two words!
Yao Qian's jump made him and the entire Shenzhou coaching team still in shock.
This is incredible!