Guan Yunchang, an expert in human anatomy, has done an experiment that in a room temperature environment, the human body cools faster than soju.

Gu Meng didn't believe it before, but today he has to believe it.

In the past half hour, he has gone through a physical process from hot to cool quickly, with each round of throwing, the temperature drops by half, and after two rounds, all cool.

Just now, reporters were scrambling to take pictures of him, but now that he is standing in front of the camera, the reporters will tell him to go away with disgust, disgusted that he is blocking the camera.

The same was true for the audience.

When Gu Meng finished throwing for the second time, they sighed, there was really no miracle in the world, and gradually left the field with disappointment.

Most of the Goryeo viewers in front of the TV turned off the TV and began to celebrate Goryeo becoming the first place in the gold medal table of the Asian Games for the first time.

Only some little girls such as Li Yingai and Kim Hee-sun are still staying in front of the TV, stupidly waiting for a miracle, there will be a superman in the world, there will be a prince charming, there will be a miracle, right?

In the TV, Gu Meng stepped into the circle of the triangle for the third time, unlike the previous two times, this time the whole audience was deserted, and pieces of autumn leaves floated from the sky, swirling and landing on the vacant seats to act as a live audience, and the atmosphere was cool.

"Gu Meng Oba!"

Suddenly, a loud shout sounded in the deserted stands, and Li Zhen'er clasped her palms together and shouted excitedly: "Oba, whether you get one or not, you will always be the superman in my heart!"

In the circle, Gu Meng was stunned for a moment, and laughed, there was an iron rod, it was not too cool.

He thumped his chest with his fist and gave the little girl a thumbs up.

The audience and reporters secretly pouted, at such a critical moment, not concentrating on the competition and still interested in provoking the girl, track and field Superman was a little willing to degenerate.

"Player 18, you have three minutes to prepare, please prepare quickly!" the referee reminded faintly.

"Hehe, don't you give up, how can my record be broken so easily?"

Li Changyong, the new No. 1 pitcher in Asia and the superman terminator, smiled coldly, this guy is too ostentatious, what track and field superman, hero saves the United States, and the new love of the people, they are all false names, and on the field, everything depends on strength to speak.

Gu Meng ignored the reaction outside the venue, and he began to prepare to throw.

He hadn't practiced his left hand before, and he never thought that one day his right hand would be injured and he would need his left hand to catch the pot.

At the beginning of the match, he tried his right hand, but he could barely hold the ball, and he couldn't use too much force at all.

He could only try with his left hand.

The rules of the shot put competition are not too rigid, and only emphasize three points

points, one is not to go out of the circle, the second is one-handed, and the third is to start from the neck or jaw, and throwing it out is considered a valid result.

The first time I switched to my left hand to throw, I felt very awkward, and the shot was not sharp enough, and I wiped the side of my face slightly, it hurt slightly, and he was embarrassed to scratch it when there were too many people on the scene, and the final result was naturally not too good.

The second time, he summed up the lessons of his defeat and practiced his left-handed throw on the sidelines, and his movements were much sharper.

The third time he settled down, took the shot put and meditated silently, 725kg, 12 cm in diameter, he seemed to have been killed by the shot put in his last life, maybe there is some kind of fate in the underworld, Newton, who was the heaviest apple, Galileo who threw the iron ball, seniors, please give me strength!

When he opened his eyes, everything around him was gone, only himself, the shot put, and the triangle were left.

He held the shot put in his left hand, his right finger lunate-shaped, and his body was as tense as a strong bow.

Slowly press down on your shoulders and build up!

The bowstring slowly opens

The muscles and bones of the body rattled.

Keep pressing down!

Keep it open!

Boom!

The bowstring of his body was stretched to the limit, and he steadied himself, staring at the referee more than thirty meters in front of him, which was his goal.

"Smash him!"

He let out a loud shout, shocking the audience, and looked at the middle of the field in unison.

The referee in the safety zone in front of him suddenly felt chills all over his body, only to see Gu Meng roaring loudly at the same time, he rushed forward, and with the strength and inertia of his whole body, he threw the lead ball out fiercely, like a catapult on the battlefield in ancient times, unstoppable!

The coach looked at the approaching shot put cannonball, and unconsciously took three steps back.

"Wow, the arc is so high!"

The audience, reporters, and the audience in front of the TV tensed their bodies, staring closely at the shot put flying in the air, with anticipation, surprise, and shock.

"Don't float!

Li Changyong, who was on the sidelines of the arena, stared at the shot put ferociously, wanting to scare the little guy with his eyes.

"Whew!"

The players who bought Lee Chang Yongsheng gulped into the television, hoping to blow the shot put off.

In the tavern on the side of the street, Sakata held the small porcelain cup tightly, and his small eyes looked at the lead ball without blinking.

With a click, the cup shattered.

The shot put hits the ground!

The whole city, and even the whole country were holding their breath, quietly waiting for the measurement of the two referees, and all of them understood

Gu Meng's score must have exceeded 20 meters.

How much exactly?

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Not only in Goryeo, but also in Huaxia, many people stayed by the phone, waiting for the last moment.

This gold medal is too crucial.

"The Fierceness of the Blacksmith of Rebirth"

"The final result from Huaxia No. 18 is cough cough"

Ahem Nima!

Everyone was cursing the male announcer who had pharyngitis.

"21.45 meters!"

The scene was boiling

The whole city was boiling

The people before the festival were boiling

The people in Huaxia were excited when they received the call.

Gu Meng threw 2,145 meters with a left hand that he had never practiced, easily breaking the Asian record with his left hand.

Although this result is still one meter short of the world shot put record.

But it also set a new world record.

He is the athlete who throws the farthest with his left hand in the world.

"Yay!"

The dust settled

People cheered loudly.

They were not celebrating Gu Meng's victory, but they were celebrating the birth of a legend that they had the privilege of witnessing with their own eyes.

"Superman, he's a real Superman!"

"There really is a miracle in this world!"

"Is the dinosaur gene real? How else would he be strong and fast?"

The reporters in the field looked at Gu Meng on the podium from afar, looking forward to interviewing him again.

But after Gu Meng received the award, he left the arena without saying a word, and his face was a little ugly.

Xinghua reporter Han Hongxing interviewed him through the back door, "Gu Meng, you have achieved such good results, why are you still sullen?"

"Hey"

Gu Meng shook his head in frustration, "My goal is thirty meters, but unfortunately I didn't do it, I failed." ”

Around, Lao Yuan, Lao Kan, Han Hongxing, and Li Ning all looked up at the sky in unison.

We don't particularly want to roll our eyes, but we can only use the action of rolling our eyes to show the mood at this time!

I'm!

Will you die young if you don't pretend to be forced?

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