Chapter 105: Against the sky
"Cut ......"
Many people in the audience in the stands regard Zhang Yi as a dark horse, and they feel this huge contrast at the moment, so how can they not let out that dissatisfied boo?
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Zhang Yi sweats violently!
Damn, that's too embarrassing.
No, you have to look for a good feeling.
Replaying the movements of Wu Haifeng and Duan Mingyu in his mind over and over again, he seemed to have touched a little threshold. Coupled with the experience of the first defeat, finally, after a minute, he completely mastered the essentials and tricks of throwing the shot put.
So, let's get started!
The divine light in his eyes was once again lit up by the heroic aura that soared to the sky, and at the same time, the power under his feet and waist was constantly converging towards his upper body.
His fingers are evenly spaced apart, and he places the ball at the base of his index, middle, and ring fingers, while his thumb and little finger are attached to the sides of the ball.
The throwing angle was also slowly adjusted to the standard state of 45 degrees.
"One! Two! Three! ā
As the three numbers silently recited in his heart were counted, Zhang Yi's heavenly spirit covered with green tendons became more and more hideous, as if he was about to break out of the skin.
His forearm threw the ball out of the way!
It felt good, at least, the ball didn't slip out of your hand. The trajectory that swept across the sky was also very much to his liking.
People didn't hear the sound of the first two good players throwing the shot put, and everything around them was terrifying.
What's going on? Could it be that it was messed up again this time?
Zhang Yi looked into the distance, and finally found the trace of the black lead ball at the edge of the sand......
Damn it!
It's big this time!
The sand is a trapezoidal area, and the edge is nearly twenty meters away from the throwing circle!
If you calculate it like this, wouldn't you be too wicked?
Damn it! Damn it! What's next?
"Player Seven! Player seven's shot put is gone! Wrong! He actually threw the lead ball to the edge of the sand! What an incredible achievement! The final result was ......"
The referee trembled and swallowed the saliva in his mouth to ease the shock inside.
"How much? You mean! Grinding and chirping ......"
"That is, just finish talking if you want to, don't whet people's appetites......"
"The referee is announcing soon, I can't wait......"
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The spectators in the stands listened to the information transmitted from the loudspeakers, and each moment they focused their attention to the extreme, eager to prick up their ears so that they could hear the referee's words clearly.
"His final score was 23.12 meters!"
Unlike the previous case. This time, the spectators in the stands behaved calmly, and not a single one let out a shrill cheer.
Because, they haven't recovered from the achievements created by Zhang Yi, a perverted guy.
Twenty-three meters one two!
Go beyond the level of provincial athletes! Comparable to the level of national athletes!
It's so rebellious!
Compared with his results, Wu Haifeng's achievements are simply not worth mentioning.
Fifteen meters seven eight and twenty-three meters one two, is there a comparison?
It took half a minute for everyone to come back to their senses from their surprise.
"Seven! Number Seven! ā
"Seven! Number Seven ......"
"It's handsome!"
"It's just a peerless pervert!"
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At this point, a burst of cheers and shouts broke out in the stands that were two or three times stronger than the previous long-distance run.
If the previous situation was described as a loud voice, now it must be described as deafening.
Zhao Lihong, who was sitting in the first row, was hit by another surprise, and she was in a mess, and she knew what language to use to express her mood at the moment. can only stare blankly at the resolute and upright figure in the field.
"Brothers! Walk! ā
As soon as Li Guochao gave the order, the seven or eight followers beside him cheered and set out.
Mao Hongyu saw that Li Guochao had made a move, and immediately pulled a few of his good brothers, and ran towards the arena in a hurry.
Three minutes later.
"Brothers, throw Brother Yi into the sky for me! Damn, why are you so perverted? ā
Out of admiration, Li Guochao's face was full of ruffian-like smiles, and his heart was as excited as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.
"Brother Yi, let the brothers take you to pretend to be forced to fly with you, and take you to soar until dark!"
Mao Hongyu looked enthusiastic, and hurriedly echoed. I saw him say hello to his brothers beside him, and more than a dozen people took advantage of the situation to lift Zhang Yi above his head.
"One, two, three! Take off! ā
"Fly...... Fly, ......"
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The atmosphere in the stadium has reached unprecedented heights!
All of this is because of a guy named Zhang Yi.
Two new records! Twice to turn the tide! Both competitions touched the hearts of thousands of students!
Who else is such a person!
Zhang Yi also participated in five other projects. These five events were ranked 789 and 134 respectively. So, then, he can rest well.
Sitting in the rest area, feeling the hot eyes in the stands, he smiled helplessly.
Just now, a beautiful girl personally brought him a towel.
And the head teacher Zhao Lihong was full of praise for herself, and even used exaggerated words like "genius through the ages".
Hehe, as a humble student, he is still a little shy.
However, in order to comply with the teacher's wishes, he still inherited this beautiful word.
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"Our competition is in full swing, and the sassy and heroic appearance of the contestants is really enviable. Next, it's time for the seventh event, the bunker long jump. All competitors are invited to gather on the track and field! In this competition, Zhang Yi, the No. 7 player who is explosive and somewhat mysterious, is about to appear again! ā
The radio box rang out in the right place.
Just after the name of the No. 7 player Zhang Yi sounded again, all the noise in the audience disappeared.
Everyone refocused their eyes on the number seven who couldn't be more familiar. There is no doubt that he has completely become the center of attention today.
The bunker long jump, also known as the run-up long jump, is the rush long jump. It is a combination of run-ups, take-offs, take-offs, and landings. Athletes run in a straight line, jump with one foot in front of the springboard, go through the air phase, and then land with both feet in the bunker, and the distance of the jump is determined by the distance of the jump.
Therefore, the difficulty is far from being comparable to the ordinary standing long jump.
To jump out of a great way. In addition to excellent waist and abdominal strength and ability to stay in the air, it is also necessary to accurately grasp the starting time and the posture of both feet when they land.
This is more than just a lot of effort.
The first one to play was Ma Mian, a senior sports student in high school.
Looking at his thick, short legs, you know that he must be very good at running.
"Ready, go!"
With the referee's order, Ma Mian resolutely rushed out. He ran up like a duck on a waddling row.
However, it is clear that this approach can bring him great benefits.
I saw that he suddenly increased his speed before he reached the springboard, and with a stride, his body began to stay in the air for a short time. As he landed with his legs in the bunker, the referee's applause rang out.
"Ma Mian's final result, four meters thirty-two!"