Maybe it's because Yanjing can't bear to spoil the atmosphere of the Autumn Games of Zijinhua, and the weather that was still cloudy last night will be cleared to see the dawn as soon as it is early in the morning. The golden light swayed down, enveloping the whole city in a warm atmosphere.

Lin Ze drove over, and before he arrived at the ground, he saw clusters of heat-like flowers at the school gate. It's like a child is newly married, and it's especially festive.

Rao is extremely far away from the camp, and he can still hear the music coming from inside. You don't need to look at the layout on the field, you can't help but have a hot picture in your mind.

After parking the car, the three of them walked directly to the camp.

Each class has a planned area for athletes to rest and write their winning papers. There are two lookouts around the corners of the huge track – to monitor the entire race. The auditorium, which is used as a place for students to watch the game, is crowded and indescribably lively. Hot air balloons float in the sky everywhere on campus, and a few classes even have their own ingenuity to create hot cheerleaders. White cotton socks, short skirts, white shirts, and crisp cheering voices all stirred the fighting spirit of male students.

Lin Ze felt very wronged.

Originally, at first, I just let myself participate in the 3,000 meters and high jump. Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at the field, he was pulled by Xia Shuzhu and warned that he must win the first grade in the long jump and shot put.

"When did I agree to participate in the shot put and long jump?" Lin Ze touched his slender arm, "Why don't the other classmates do anything, just sit and cheer me up." ”

"I thought about it." Xia Shuzhu said slightly domineeringly. "It's just that I was afraid that you would take all the limelight alone to veto this decision."

“——”

Lin Ze took a sip of Nongfu Spring, sat down in a chair and smoked sullenly.

The 3,000-kilometer run is in the afternoon, and the morning is almost a sprint and long jump. And Lin Ze knows that the three-thousand-meter run is basically not paid attention to. Even if you pay attention, it's only the last lap and a half, a lap of 800 meters, and then pay attention to it after you run three laps. What's the point?

Lin Ze really wants to change with those who run a hundred meters. It's just that unless the brain shows off, who will change it?

The shot put was available in the morning, but it wasn't his turn yet. So he and Wang Xihan Xiaobao found a poker fight landlord, because the school strictly prohibits gambling, so they play the hand board.

Lose once and hit the hand board three times with a ring ruler. Lin Zelian was the landlord of ten plates, and there were bombs in the plates, and he beat the two of them a total of 60 times.

Wang Xi was very unwilling, and Han Xiaobao wanted revenge. But they don't have that opportunity anymore.

Because their entire hand was beaten red by Lin Ze's ring ruler, not to mention scratching cards, they even felt panic when they scratched it-

"Lin Ze, it's your turn to throw the shot put!" Xia Shuzhu walked over with a ruddy face and called out to Lin Ze.

She wore a white shirt and white leggings today, outlining her graceful and delicate body with a charming surname. A white cap on his head pulled up his long silky hair, which was quite heroic.

Lin Ze threw down the poker and said to Wang Xihan Xiaobao: "I'll play when I come back." ”

Shot put is a test of waist strength, arm strength, wrist strength of the sport, thin arms and legs must not be far to throw, waist is not easy to flash the waist. Therefore, the shot put competition seems boring, but it is a great test of the comprehensive strength of the players.

Lin Ze came to the competition venue, and at a glance, it was all five big and three thick. People like themselves are considered to be below average. couldn't help but slander Xia Shuzhu. This woman is too vicious, too fond of evil. Throwing the shot put doesn't have a chance to pretend to be cool at all, it's not interesting.

You Shen waited for nearly half an hour, and Lin Ze almost fell asleep. Finally, someone tapped me on the shoulder, and then I realized that it was my turn.

Lin Ze also watched the results of several students throwing shot put, and then he was not interested in dozing off. I also know that the distance between 15 and 20 meters is the most common achievement. If someone exceeds 30 meters, they are seeded to get close to the top three. Lin Ze has to understand these things to play.

Otherwise, if Lin Ze really wants to vote with all his might, he may be able to alarm the school. When the time comes, pull yourself to a urine test or something, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Grabbing the shot put with one hand, Lin Zechong said to the referee on the side: "What is the highest record of Zijinhua?" ”

The referee was bowing his head to make a record, and suddenly heard Lin Ze ask, he couldn't help but raise his head and glance at Lin Ze, thinking, you thin arms and legs, is it useful to ask the highest record? If you shoot 20 meters, it's not bad. Still want to break the record?

Thinking so, the referee still said more modestly: "Forty-eight meters." ”

"Not bad." Lin Ze nodded appreciatively, and didn't mind the referee's disdainful gaze, holding the shot put, twisting his waist and pushing his arm forward.

Whoosh –

The shot put hits the ground. After the recorder stayed for a while, he hurriedly planted a flag at the landing site, and finally looked at the result - 51 meters!

"It's a record!" The recorder shouted at the top of his voice.

The referee was shocked. The recorder was shocked. The players were dumbfounded.

They desperately threw twenty or thirty meters, and they easily broke the record, is there any point in this?

But because the shot put is scored according to the average of several scores. So even if Lin Ze breaks the record this time, he may not be able to get the first place. Of course, it is just that Lin Ze's surname may not be 100% first. What if he only throws a one-meter throw for the second time?

Lin Ze didn't want to do this kind of long and boring wait anymore, so he directly pulled the referee and said, "Just let me vote all three times, I'm a little anxious." ”

"This doesn't seem to be in accordance with the rules—" The referee paused, and when he saw Lin Ze's displeasure, he hurriedly said. "Yes, you vote twice. Wrong - you just need to throw more than 50 meters one more time, and you're basically going to be in first place. ”

"No problem." Lin Ze nodded, and immediately grabbed the shot put, which seemed to be very easy again. Fifty-three meters –

As soon as the results came out, the whole world fell silent.

Lin Ze's pretending to throw the shot put came to an end here, and he was not interested in looking at the shocked expressions of those players and referees. Because in his opinion, a game that no girl appreciates will never be on the stage. In the shot put competition venue, counting more than 30 players, there are only more than 70 people in total. Among the more than 70 people, there are no more than five girls.

Such a ratio of men and women made Lin Ze very hurt.

"Good news, good news!"

At this time, the school radio sounded the good news of the 100-meter sprint: "The artillery students of the 10th class of the third year are like wild boars in the deep mountains and old forests, playing with their lives on the battlefield of the 100-meter sprint, and won the first place, congratulations!" ”

Lin Ze, who walked to the rest area of the third class, had a weak leg and almost fell down.

Wild boars galloping deep in the mountains and old forests?

What the is this adjective? A bad class is a bad class, and even the level of writing an award-winning manuscript is so obscene-

"The wind blinded my eyes! The sand and gravel messed up my hair! You, Long Aotian from Class 9 of the third year! You're unstoppable! Your murderous spirit is unbridled! Congratulations on your second place in the 100-meter dash! ”

Lin Ze's legs softened again.

"You, you who fell from the sky. Landing on my horse's back, like jade, clear eyes. A light smile makes my heart hot - you, Zhao Tiezhu from the second class of the third year! Congratulations on your 3rd place in the 100-meter dash! ”

Lin Ze finally calmed down-

This is not the poor writing of the award-winning manuscript of the poor class at all, but the level of the award-winning manuscript of the entire Zijinhua is very low. Back in the rest area, as soon as he sat down, Lin Ze was stimulated to jump again.

"Pull out the mountain and cover the world! The times are not good! It's not good, but it's helpless! Yu Ji Yu Ji Na Ruo He! Congratulations to Lin Ze for breaking the ten-year-old shot put record held by Zijinhua and winning the first place in one fell swoop! Congratulations! ”

"Who wrote the winning manuscript?" Lin Ze slammed the table and scolded viciously. "Wang Xi, drag it out and feed the dogs!"

"I wrote—" Wang Xi hung his head in shyness.

"Slut!"

Originally, the winning manuscript of the triennial class was written by Dong Xiaowan alone. After all, she is a representative of the Chinese class, and she is a well-known talented girl. The writing is naturally brilliant. And only arranged her alone, because in the previous two years, Dong Xiaowan only wrote an article about Li Jiancheng's third place in the 100 meters. With such a track record, I didn't arrange too many people to write speeches. But as soon as the Games began today, there were successive awards. Dong Xiaowan was a little busy, so Wang Xi wrote Lin Ze's award-winning manuscript on her behalf-

"Lin Ze, do you want to be so domineering? actually broke the record directly. Frankly, how many records are you going to break? Wang Xi squinted and asked.

"Teacher Xia told me to keep a low profile, otherwise I will definitely break it all." Lin Ze said solemnly.

“——”

Throughout the morning, Lin Ze only had the shot put competition. Looking at the schedule, there are several more interesting competitions such as high jump and long jump and basketball games in the afternoon.

The long jump may be average, but the high jump, a pleasing event that can attract many boys and girls. However, the high jump held in high school is not the kind of stick holding in the Olympics. It's a volley jump -

The basketball game is a team that is determined long before the start of the sports day. There are only three, and the three-year class can qualify because of the ruthlessness of Li Jiancheng's school basketball team. The Wild Wolves led by Chen Chong can also be regarded as a team. Of course, not in the name of the Wolves. Rather, in the name of six classes in three years. The last team was out of class.

Frankly speaking, although the poor class has bad grades, it is in the sports meeting. It has always been the class with the most crowns. Not one of them.

Among the three teams, the overall strength of the three-year six-class led by Chen Chong is the strongest, followed by the poor class, and the worst is the three-year class.

Although there are players from the school team like Li Jiancheng present, it is difficult to beat four hands with two fists. Except for Li Jiancheng, there are basically no basketball players in the three-year class. And Lin Ze, a magical player who hits every shot, only ended up as a sixth person. It's really sad.

I finally had lunch with the Han family sisters and brothers, and then took a nap in the dormitory. At less than two o'clock, he was urged by Han Xiaobao, Wang Xi and others to rush to the field.

Lin Ze only jumped once in the long jump competition, and the referee gave him the championship-

For no other reason, he jumped the entire bunker directly. Who else can you give if you don't give him the championship?

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