Chapter 547: Son of the Wind
In the second throw, starting from the 8th, the game score suddenly began to improve significantly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Stimulated by Zheng Ya, the shot put competition entered the battle in advance, and a total of five specially recruited children's boots, at least national second-level athletes, began to exert their strength.
The results of the five children's boots have entered the 15-meter mark, and Yang Xiaoqing's performance has improved again, breaking through 17 meters and reaching the national athlete level.
Huerhe's score also reached 16 meters, surpassing Zheng Ya and ranking second.
Yang Zijie shouted: "A group of perverts. ā
It's just that the results of the other three perverts are relatively far away from Zheng Ya, about 15 meters just in their early years, and they don't pose too much threat to Zheng Ya.
Zheng Ya, who was ranked 16th in the first place, when he played again, several special students suddenly noticed that the outstanding performance of this teenager completely broke the atmosphere on the field, and he had to let his brothers enter a state of shopping in advance.
Being able to throw 15 meters is already a good result for everyone, and there is not much room for improvement.
I don't know if this teenager's grades will improve, and if everyone has a chance to catch up.
According to the technical shortcomings found in the first throw, Zheng Ya seriously corrected them in Xingyue Bodhi and started his second throw.
Sideways, sliding, jerking out.
The ball was still in the air, and Zheng Ya already knew that his shot should be similar to the first time.
Because of his own throw, there are still some defects, in general, it is caused by insufficient skill, when some small mistakes are corrected, inadvertently, some other small mistakes are made, the strength is not very good, and the coordination of the body is not very good.
The results came out, and they improved slightly, a few people were close to 16 meters, and they threw 15 meters 98 meters, and when this result came out, several children's boots behind Zheng Ya couldn't help but sigh secretly.
It is difficult for them to throw so far, they can only fight in a few nests, and fight for the last place, of course, in addition to the fourth, there is also a chance for a comprehensive score, and everyone has to use their strength to make a breakthrough.
Zheng Ya got off the field again, Yang Zijie's performance was much better, and finally remembered that she was a waiter, handed Zheng Ya a bottle of water, and reminded Zheng Ya at the same time: "Cattle, your 100-meter run group competition is about to start, and after running 100 meters, you can just catch up with your third throw." ā
The reason for the maximum number of single events in each bootie is that the competition will be staggered, and if you participate in too many events, it can really disrupt the rhythm of the competition.
The reason why the soup dumplings arrange service personnel is naturally to remind them in time and arrange the relevant competitions of children's boots in time.
Zheng Ya, under the leadership of Yang Zijie, negotiated with the referee and ran to the 100-meter field to prepare to participate in his group competition.
Class 00 has a lot of children's boots here.
There are people in class 1 and class 2, when Zheng Ya came over, the preliminary work of the roll call or something had been sorted out by Tang Yawen, who was personally in charge of the track competition, and when Zheng Ya came over, it happened that the two groups of children's boots in front of Zheng Ya were in the preliminaries.
Among them is Song Junwen, the general of class 00.
Tang Yawen has high hopes and can bring hope to the 00 class, and is most likely to get a score point.
UCAS Sports Games do not count medals, count points, the first place gets three points, the second place gets two points, the third place gets one point, no matter how many places, break the school record, double the points, break the national record, triple the points, if you break the world record, sorry, it may be difficult to get international recognition, but UCAS itself gives you 10 times the points.
In this sports meeting, Tang Yawen has two hopes.
Hopefully, the points of the 1,00 class can break the single and enter double digits.
I hope that the class of 2 and 00 will have more than 10 individual events or groups to enter the final stage.
In a word, she hopes that the 00 class will have more opportunities to appear.
Tang Yawen is a big squad leader with a collective sense of honor.
Song Junwen is the origin of hope.
When Zheng Ya and Yang Zijie came together, Tang Yawen was organizing cheerleaders, and Song Junwen had already started to move his body on the track.
Yang Zijie jumped up and patted Tang Yawen gently: "Baozi, how is the situation in the 100 meters?" ā
Tang Yawen's expression was very good, with a smile on her face: "Not bad, very good, Peng Libo is very competitive, he ran the first place in the group, and it is also the best result in the 100-meter field so far, there is no problem at all in entering the semi-finals, I look at Song Er's expression, it seems that Peng Libo is very powerful, hahaha." ā
Yang Zijie blinked her big eyes and laughed: "Could it be, Song Er can't do without a second word, and the group stage of this arena will also be lost by Peng Libo, right?" ā
Tang Yawen was stunned, and said in her mouth: "It's possible, I feel that Song Er is afraid of this and is ready to fight for his life." ā
Yang Zijie chuckled: "By the way, this guy is not weird, how do you run around, it's all a two, could it be the reincarnation of Zhu Bajie?"
Tang Yawen also laughed, laughed twice, saw Zheng Ya beside Yang Zijie, and asked, "Zheng Ya, are you done?" ā
Zheng Ya nodded: "Well, I've already voted twice." ā
Tang Yawen said very casually: "That's almost, you don't have to go for the third time, let's seriously prepare for the 100-meter run and triple jump." ā
Zheng Ya was a little stunned, did this big girl feel that her results were miserable, and she didn't need to vote three times? Or do you think your first two results are enough to calm the field?
Zheng Ya estimated that she should feel that her grades were poor enough and she didn't need to continue to show ugliness.
Sure enough, Tang Yawen continued: "I look at the speed at which you play, and it is estimated that the 100-meter score will not be too bad, refuel well, maybe there is a little hope, hey, in fact, your high jump may be the best, but unfortunately I listened to Song Er's slander, what kind of shot put did you push, saying Zheng Ya, your shot put pushed to 6 meters?" ā
Yang Zijie chuckled.
Tang Yawen turned her head and widened her eyes: "Little witch, is there a god horse funny?" Could it be that Zheng Ya is not even as good as a girl? Didn't you throw 6 meters? ā
Yang Zijie was about to speak.
Zheng Ya smiled and said to the two: "Don't mind, pay attention, Song Er is going to be 100 meters." ā
Yes, this is the master, Tang Yawen's attention immediately shifted and looked at the 100-meter runway.
Zheng Ya blinked at Yang Zijie.
Yang Zijie chuckled, and said in her heart, if Baozi knew that the livestock threw a 16-meter result, and I don't know if it would be a Sen Ma expression, do I want to prepare a duck egg, it is estimated that when the time comes, there will be a problem with the small mouth of the bun stuffed with a duck egg.
The referee fired a gunshot.
The 100-meter race starts instantly.
The eight athletes rushed out of the track in unison.
Tang Yawen shouted loudly with the cheerleaders of class 00: "Song Er, come on; Song Er, come on......"
Song Junwen's speed is not blown, his 100 meters is indeed powerful.
Among the 8 people, Song Junwen, who was ranked in the fourth lane, was the first in both starting and accelerating, taking the lead, leading the distance of other athletes and running towards the finish line.
When I was in high school, Zheng Ya's school, the 100-meter run was calculated with a watch, and when I arrived at the National University of Science and Technology, where advanced technology was advocated, it was naturally not so primitive.
Soon, Song Junwen was like a gust of wind, soaring across the finish line, and there was no doubt that he became the first in the group.
The 100-meter time was quickly displayed, 11.21 seconds, surpassing Peng Libo's 11.32 seconds, ranking first in the current division.
Seeing this good result, Song Junwen raised his little fist high on the edge of the arena and shouted loudly, okay, first, finally no two.
Peng Libo ran over, hugged him gently, and said: "Good job, second brother, but second brother, I'm a competitive player, it's not interesting to run alone, when we compete together, hehe, I'll let you continue to two." ā
Peng Libo deserves to be the first stinky mouth, and he doesn't know where he learned about Song Junwen's second brother anecdote, and he came to make trouble.
Song Junwen didn't have the same knowledge as him, and said in his mouth: "Just you? Excuse me, second brother, I am nicknamed the son of the wind, the speed of the wind, the elegance of the wind, you, right behind me, admire my beautiful posture, watch me ride the wind, I follow the wind, I follow the wind......"
Tang Yawen excitedly ran over with Yang Zijie, gently squeezed her fists, and slapped Song Er's shoulder: "Virtue, the son of the wind, however, the performance is good, it is worthy of praise, continue to work hard, and strive to win three points for the 00 class, and also, Libo, you also come on, 100-meter run, it's up to the two of you." ā
Song Jun Wenzhi was complacent.