"Hahaha! Just now, I was ashamed to come over to provoke, but now I slapped myself in the face...... 33.44 meters? Seeing Guan Heyou's first shot on the big screen, Zhao Feng, who was sitting next to Feng Quan, couldn't help but sneer. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although Feng Quan didn't laugh as happily as Zhao Feng, he was still quite happy in his heart. After all, the enemy's mistakes are always something we "like to see".

"But Brother Feng, now it's just the end of the first shot, and it's hard to say what will happen to the next two shots." Feng Quan said with a smile.

"Damn! With his current state, he still wants to surpass you by more than 5 meters in performance? Zhao Feng said with some disdain.

"Hehe, doesn't the ad still say 'everything is possible together'? In fact, I now feel that instead of focusing on his results, I should try to improve my grades as much as possible. In that case, even if I lose the bet, I have nothing to regret. ”

"Don't think about it, I'm sure you can beat that bastard's ......"

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Guan Heyou, who returned to the athletes' waiting area, quickly took out a bottle of mineral water from his backpack, and drank most of the bottle in one go after opening it. Immediately afterwards, he poured the remaining 1/4 of the mineral water in the bottle on his head.

"Brother Guan, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Guan Heyou's strange performance, his friend asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's a little hot, I'll cool myself down."

"Oh, then you pay attention not to catch a cold, it's almost my turn to play, I'm going to prepare......" Although he knew that Guan Heyou was not telling the truth, his friend had to shake his head helplessly and walked in the direction of the throwing area.

"Bastard, I'm going to lose to that dirt bun! I'm so! That guy called Feng Quan must have taken illegal drugs in the past few months, otherwise he would not have been able to improve his grades so much......"

"No, you have to overtake him on the next try, and at least five meters or more...... I'm an Olympic person, how can I lose to that dirt bun. Even a small bet will not work......"

Just when the conceited Guan Heyou, because he was unable to recover the expected scores, but was widened by the wind, and seemed a little indignant, Zhao Feng, who was temporarily ranked first in the discus project, "timely" came to Guan Heyou's position......

'Hey!' Bean Sprout Flyer: 'Looks like it's your turn to do your best this time. After completing the purpose of the provocation, Zhao Feng stared at Guan Heyou with a smile, "expecting" the other party's outrageous behavior "under the fury".

However, to Zhao Feng's surprise, Guan Heyou did not lose his mind like last night because of his provocation.

"Thank you for the reminder, this gentleman with a muscular head, I will definitely try...... Kill your little buddy. Because his heart was full of resentment, although Guan Heyou's face was full of smiles, the smile looked eerie.

"Damn, I'm convinced! If your skills are not as good as others and you are pretending to be forced, you are really no one! Zhao Feng said.

"Do you want me to kneel on the ground and kowtow to your little friend to admit my mistake? Don't even think about it," Guan Heyou said with disdain...... face.

"You ......"

Before Zhao Feng could finish speaking, Feng Quan rushed from behind him and said: "No one expects you to kowtow to me and admit your mistakes, I just hope that after the discus throw, you can keep your promise, and it is enough to automatically retire after losing the bet." With that, he picked up Zhao Feng and walked towards his original position. Go back, Brother Feng, the first round of trial throwing is almost over, instead of wasting saliva with him here, it is better to accumulate more physical strength and strive for better results......"

Looking at the back of Fengquan gradually moving away, Guan Heyou, who was still indignant in his heart before, suddenly calmed down.

"Yes, the most important thing to do now is to calm down, otherwise with the current mentality, it is impossible to surpass him by 5 meters anyway......"

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After all 21 participating athletes finished their first test throw, Fengquan, who usually could only rank in the bottom few places, unexpectedly ranked in the middle of the stream.

Although Feng Quan's first throw increased his personal best by more than 4 meters, Yue Wenjun in the stands was excited again. However, perhaps because I have seen too many "surprises" yesterday, it is obvious that I am not as excited as before.

So much so that when Feng Quan made a score of 34.55 meters (555 points) in the second test throw, improving his personal best again, Yue Wenjun didn't even "excitedly" get up from the chair as before, but just sat in his place with a smile on his face and muttered softly: "Not bad".

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Just when his friends thought that Guan Heyou would be hit hard after seeing the results of Feng Quan's second throw, they unexpectedly saw Guan Heyou's face full of "strange" smiles.

"Hehe, have you fought against the water? Interesting! I'm going to show you in a moment that you are not the only one who can surpass yourself, I can also ......"

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is the so-called "Fu Wushuangzhi", just when Zhao Feng also wanted to be like Feng Quan, in the second test throw, he once again refreshed his personal best, but because he did not control the relationship between the center of gravity of his body in the shooting stage, he lost his results because of fouls.

I don't know if it was affected by Zhao Feng's "bad luck", but among the more than ten athletes who appeared after him, half of the players were fouled. Moreover, even Xu Ning, a Jinan athlete with the same good discus strength, was not spared.

Immediately afterwards, it was Guan Heyou's turn to appear again......

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After taking a deep breath and holding the discus in his hand, Guan Heyou closed his eyes and tried to recall the bits and pieces of his training in the past few months.

In fact, the reason why Guan Heyou only made a score of 33.44 meters in the first trial throw was entirely because of the imbalance of his psychological state, which led to the deformation of his technical movements in the throwing process. With his current strength, he should normally make at least 37 meters or more. Because in the usual daily training, Guan Heyou even made a score of more than 40 meters.

This time, when Guan Kazuyou returned to his normal mental state, the standardization of his technical movements when throwing the discus has improved significantly compared with the first time. The articulation of the steps such as pre-swinging, turning, rotating, shooting, and maintaining body balance after the shot is as accurate as a textbook.

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"Brother Feng, it seems that that guy is likely to surpass me in terms of results in this shot!" Feng Quan was paying attention to Guan Heyou's movements, and said to Zhao Feng beside him.

"Well, that guy is already stronger than you in the discus throw, and this time he did a much better throwing than last time. I deliberately provoked him just now, hoping to affect his game state, but judging from his action of completing this throw, my provocation did not have any effect......" Zhao Feng shrugged helplessly.

"Hehe, Brother Feng. Provocation is that guy's 'natural skill', so he has immunity himself. Feng Quan teased.

"Hahaha, you're so right! He's so thick-skinned, with my novice skills, it's impossible to break through his defenses......"

Just when Feng Quan and Zhao Feng took the opportunity to ridicule Guan Heyou, the big screen in the stadium refreshed the results of Guan Heyou's second test throw. So, when Feng Quan and the others saw Guan Heyou's results, their faces suddenly became solemn when they were still smiling at the last moment......

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