Chapter 64: I Feel Like You're Fooling Me
The javelin was thrown off a bit, this is harmless, even Ding Youpeng, who has practiced for many years, does not dare to guarantee that he can hit the right shot every time.
As long as you don't vote for the landing area.
Not to mention Ding Youpeng, the javelin world champions have made huge mistakes, and the javelin thrown deviated to the long jump field, almost stabbing people to death.
In Ding Youpeng's view, the real problem is not that the shot is biased, but that the angle of the shot is not good.
The angle of the shot is too straight and the parabola is not thrown as it should.
In this way, the result of this throw is certainly not much better.
……
......After a few moments, there was a muffled sound, and the javelin plunged into the turf.
Yi Dun was excited, the last time the ash stick was not counted, this time he finally threw a javelin in earnest.
Although there are spotlights on the playground, they still can't see clearly at a distance of dozens of meters, so at the moment, the two don't know how far this throw is.
Together, the two walked towards the javelin drop.
The more Ding Youpeng walked, the more strange he became, because he had already seen the fifty-meter flag, and the slight silver light of the javelin was obviously outside the fifty-meter flag.
"You can't throw 60 meters with the first throw, can you?" Ding Youpeng thought with tears and laughter.
If that were the case, Eden's talent would be amazing.
Continue walking, and when you reach the 50-meter flag, the 60-meter flag 10 meters away has come into view.
Ding Youpeng was dumbfounded, getting closer and closer to the javelin, and he could now see the position of the javelin.
Absolutely 60 meters away!
Ding Youpeng's face became more and more unnatural, you must know that his own personal record is about sixty meters......
Now Songyang Sports School has made itself the temporary coach of Yi Dun, and the first shot that Yi Dun tried almost reached his personal record, isn't it a little too embarrassing......
Ding Youpeng was a little glad that when he saw Yi Dun for the first time, he was fortunate to say that they would learn together and make progress together.
If you say something big, your face will probably be swollen by now.
Continuing to walk forward, Ding Youpeng was about to vomit blood.
I saw that the javelin landing point was still a long way from the 60-meter flag flag.
Ten meters long?!
Just now, Ding Youpeng thought in his heart that Yi Dun's results in this attempt might surpass him.
Now, it's possible that the three words can be removed directly.
Not just surpassing yourself, but far surpassing!
Ding Youpeng's hand holding the tape measure had already begun to tremble.
"Yi Dun, are you kidding me?" Ding Youpeng asked with a bitter face.
"Huh? Brother Ding? What's wrong? Yi Dun asked strangely.
"Your strength, looking for me to train? I feel that your Songyang Sports School is playing tricks on me......" Ding Youpeng said with a sad face.
The results cast by Yi Dun stimulated him too much, making him feel a little disappointed.
When Yi Dun practiced shot put for the first time before, his results were quite outstanding, but for Li Dongmei, there was no loss, more of the joy of discovering good seedlings.
After all, Li Dongmei has been retired for many years, and even if Yi Dun throws 10,000 meters, Li Dongmei will not be disappointed.
But now Ding Youpeng is different, he is still an active athlete, seeing Yi Dun beat himself on his first attempt, how can he accept it.
"Look at what you said, Brother Ding, how could he play tricks on you?"
"I heard Director Ma say that our school is going to open a javelin class, Brother Ding, I feel that the position of the teacher of this javelin class belongs to you."
"Huh? Is there such a thing? How I feel like you're fooling me. ”
"But I don't have proof." Ding Youpeng had a smile on his face.
If Yi Dun hadn't lied to himself, Songyang Sports School would really open a javelin class, and he would have been happy.
may have gotten the official compilation directly at Songyang Sports School, and the second half of his life will be completely settled.
……
After measuring the distance with a tape measure, Ding Youpeng sighed.
"Yi Dun, 71.31 meters, the error will not exceed 20 centimeters, that is to say, you already have the level of a national athlete in the javelin event."
"Hey, brother, don't blame my brother for sighing, why do you say this person is different from others?"
"I've been practicing javelin for at least six years, how long have you been practicing? Practiced for two hours? And then the grades beat me? Ten meters more than I can throw! ”
"It's so unfair, it's so unreasonable." Ding Youpeng felt uncomfortable in his heart.
It's not that Ding Youpeng is narrow-minded and can't see the good of others, but what he has worked hard for for many years has been surpassed by someone in the blink of an eye, and anyone else will be a little unbearable.
Hearing that he only threw 71 meters, Yi Dun was not very satisfied, but he did not dare to show this dissatisfaction, so as not to stimulate Ding Youpeng.
"Yi Dun, when you threw your hand just now, the head of the gun should be slightly higher, so that you can throw a perfect parabola."
"If the head of the gun could have been a little higher just now, then maybe you would have been more than 71 meters this time."
After a while, Ding Youpeng may have also recognized the reality, and his heart was no longer entangled, and he began to point out the flaws of Yi Dun's shot just now.
He had an extremely absurd feeling in his heart that he, a guy who had not even reached the standard of a first-class athlete, was instructing a genius who had thrown a national-level athlete for the first time.
Who would dare to believe what they say?!
And who dares to believe that Yi Dun threw the first throw of the national athlete to meet the standard?!
Anyway, what happened tonight, Ding Youpeng may not be able to forget it in his life.
Maybe when I'm old, I can tell my grandson about tonight.
……
When Yi Dun shot just now, he also felt a little embarrassed, and according to Ding Youpeng's instructions, he threw it again.
The javelin that had just poked into the turf, Ding Youpeng didn't let it out, so he stayed in place and used it as a reference.
This second throw made Yi Dun's brows furrow.
The first throw threw a score of more than 71 meters, Yi Dun was not very satisfied, and this second throw, Yi Dun directly hung zero.
The javelin landing area, like the other three throwing events, is demarcated in a fan-shaped area.
It's just that the fan area angle of the three items in the shot put is relatively large, about a fan area with an angle of 35 degrees.
And the sector of the javelin is only a twenty-nine degree angle.
The smaller the angle, the smaller the area of the natural fall.
In this second throw, when Yi Dun crossed his step, his body was a little unbalanced, and the throw was quite outrageous, and he threw directly into the fan-shaped landing area.
"Poof, that's right."
"That's what a newbie should look like." Ding Youpeng laughed.
Yi Dun touched his nose in embarrassment, feeling that the javelin project was really a bit difficult......
However, since he has already stepped into the javelin circle with half a foot, it is impossible for Yi Dun to say anything and retreat.
After throwing twice in a row, Yi Dun felt that he still had to start from the basics, and he couldn't continue to throw indiscriminately.
Your strength will definitely get stronger and stronger in the future, if you throw it so indiscriminately, if you throw it at someone else's high jump or long jump field during the competition and poke someone to death, then you will be guilty too much.
"Huh? If this really stabs people to death, do I need to go to jail? Yi Dun thought with trepidation in his heart.