"No, he can't throw a shot put, he can't even charge!"

"It's better for him to give up just like this, if he can throw three meters like this, I will lose!"

"Is he going to throw stones? This kind of person also comes to participate in the shot put, it really makes people laugh out of their teeth!"

Hearing the discussion next to them, the students of Class 43 lowered their heads one after another, their faces ashamed.

Although Luo Yang had achieved a good score of 11 meters in the trial before, it was still far behind Hu Shijun of Class 45.

"Alas, at this level, it's good to be in the top ten in the whole school!"

Everyone thought to themselves in frustration.

"Luo Yang, if you don't want to compare, just say it, if you mess up the game like this, I won't let you go first!"

Wang Ping shouted with a look of disgrief.

"It's over, it's over, I really don't know which tendon is wrong with our head teacher, and he would agree to let Luo Yang come to the game. ”

Zhang He watched from the side, shaking his head constantly.

Each person's performance is calculated on the total score of the class, which is directly related to the class ranking.

Luo Yang's own grades are not tight, and he will directly lower the grades of the class.

Originally, the shot put level of forty-three was ranked at the middle level in the whole school, and if Luo Yang made such a fuss, it was possible to stand directly at the end, and when the time came, it would become a joke for the whole school!

"What the hell is he doing? Is he really sure?"

When Liu Mengruo, Qin Susu and other girls saw it, they were also puzzled, and Wen Xiaohong also looked at Luo Yang with strange eyes.

Even the referee looked at Liu Ming with regretful eyes.

As a teacher, he had never seen a shot put thrown like this, but this kind of throwing was not a foul, so he didn't stop it.

All eyes on it.

I saw Luo Yang throwing the ball......

I saw that he didn't seem to have any force, so he threw it so casually.

The shot put came off his hand and was gone......

"Hey, what is he doing?"

"Where's the ball? Why is the ball missing?"

"He shouldn't throw it at his feet, right? That would be the best shot put throwing method in history!"

Countless strange eyes looked at Luo Yang.

Because they hadn't seen it clearly, Luo Yang's ball was gone, and everyone didn't know if they were dazzled or if Luo Yang threw it too close.

The referee glanced at Luo Yang and said to another teacher who reported the distance: "Teacher Lin, take a look at the results?"

Teacher Lin walked to Luo Yang's feet, searched for it, but found no lead ball, and couldn't help but look up at Luo Yang suspiciously.

"There is no foot at his feet, did he throw the ball behind him?"

"Possibly, haha!"

"A backward student like him shouldn't have come to participate in the competition!

Several boys in Class 45 couldn't help but laugh loudly.

The students of Class 43 are eager to dig into the cracks at this moment.

Luo Yang sighed and said, "I'm sorry, I'm working harder, please trouble the teacher to run farther." ”

"Hahaha, what did I hear! What does it mean to have a little more strength! No matter how strong the strength is, is there a lot of strength for our brother Banjun?"

"Don't look at this boy, sports are not very good, pretending to be first-class!

"He won't be so strong that he can't even throw the ball, right? I have to say, this kind of ability is really admirable!"

Luo Yang's casual words immediately caused ridicule from the students watching the game next to him.

"Don't laugh yet, maybe people throw the ball far away!"

Hu Shijun glanced at Luo Yang and deliberately mocked.

"Haha, it's just him, maybe? If it were you, I'd definitely believe it! Brother Jun, don't tease me. ”

The other boy chimed in.

The words of the two caused a laugh among the students present.

Luo Yang's words, except for Liu Mengruo and others, who were skeptical, none of the students present believed it, they all laughed as if they had heard the best joke in the world.

"You...... , alas!"

The referee glanced at Luo Yang, sighed, shook his head, and said to Teacher Lin: "Go, go and find it!"

Teacher Lin had no choice but to turn around and walk into the distance.

Five-meter ......

10 meters ......

Twenty meters ......

It was beyond the distance that Hu Shijun threw it, but Mr. Lin had not found any trace of the lead ball.

In the history of the Olympic Games, the farthest distance in the shot put competition is 23 meters.

At this distance, Mr. Lin still didn't see the shot put.

Teacher Lin looked around as he walked.

In the field, I don't know when it has quieted down.

Twenty-five meters......

Twenty-six meters......

Twenty-seven meters......

Thirty meters......

Teacher Lin is still walking, and there is no sign of stopping at all.

Everyone's expressions have changed from disdain to doubt and shock!

Thirty-seven meters......

Thirty-eight meters......

Thirty-nine meters......

All the students had already stood up, and even the students who were watching the other games had heard the news and ran over......

Forty-one meters......

Forty-two meters......

Finally, Mr. Lin finally found the shot put at a position of 43 meters!

"Luo Yang, shot put, forty-three meters!"

With the referee's verdict, the field was boiling!

"Lie down, I'm not dreaming, can someone throw forty meters away?"

"Is he still Luoyang? How can he throw so far, this record can apply for the Guinness Book of Records!"

"This is simply not a human, it is almost an immortal!"

……

Countless people looked at Luo Yang with shocked faces and discussed a lot.

No one questioned or slandered him anymore, replaced him with a look of worship and envy.

"I didn't expect this guy to hide so deeply! I usually claim to be a sports student, and I am a blockbuster at a critical moment, just this kind of endurance and perseverance, I Wang Ping sighs to himself!"

Wang Ping stood up in surprise and looked at Luo Yang with a complicated expression.

With Luo Yang's results, not only does he rank first in the shot put event, but he is also the overall champion of the 43rd class shot put event.

Speaking of which, it's all because of Luo Yang.

Without Luoyang, it would be impossible for Class 43 to be the champion, the runner-up and the third runner-up!

With Luoyang, everything has changed!

Originally, everyone was determined to belong to the forty-fifth class of Hu Shijun's shot put championship, but Luo Yang forcibly took it over.

This greatly gave the forty-third squad leader a big face, and let out a bad breath.

"Luo Yang is mighty!"

"Forty-three classes are mighty!"

Forty-three students shouted, their voices were high, and they were very excited.

The students of Class 45 were swept away from their previous incomparable demeanor, replaced by loss, jealousy, and unwillingness.

"!"

Hu Shijun's face turned red, the honor that originally belonged to him was taken away by Luo Yang in a blink of an eye, and this feeling was uncomfortable for anyone.

Seeing Luo Yang being sought after by others, Hu Shijun felt snubbed and couldn't help but sigh that the world was cold.

Luo Yang stood with his hands in his hands, and his figure was as tall as a mountain......