Chapter 261: Pumping a Female Athlete? (Two changes in one)
Based on previous performances, if nothing goes unexpected, the gold, silver and bronze medalists should be between Secht in the United States, Masafu in Japan and Fu Baolu in China.
As for the teenager McDows, it took three jumps to finally succeed when he made more than one jump, and the last jump was already very reluctant. Even the American audience was not so optimistic about him, and only shouted "USA" with the largest decibel before Secht went into battle to cheer him on.
For the American audience, China's Fu Baolu is indeed a dark horse, and no one would have thought that this person would be a special person in today's final, even when he jumped out of a row and performed more easily than other players, the proud Yankees did not think that this Chinese would be their threat today, and the Japanese player was.
But those Japanese players who played against him in the Far Eastern Games are different, they know Fu Baolu's strength, and they don't know what Fu Baolu's progress has become after two years, so in history, when Fu Baolu borrowed rods from them, they only borrowed old rods that were not long enough, of course, this is understandable, and it is good to be able to borrow.
In addition to the already good strength, what made Yafu even more jealous was the new rod - the audience was very interested in the rod in his hand that looked unique and seemed to be made of some strange material, but with Yafu's experience, he naturally knew better what kind of help he could provide to the athlete by bending it into such a rod, and he was both envious and worried. As he waited to appear, he gathered his towel and glanced at Fu Baolu and his rod from time to time.
4.3 meters is already a level, and when facing this height, almost the few remaining athletes present are not particularly confident.
Masafu, who was the first to play, had a grim face, he had not yet challenged this level at home, and with the Japanese team alone, there were so many opponents behind him.
The Japanese audience, who had been cheering for him, were also silent and watched their lone seedling very attentively. Yaf's preparation time was very long, and the audience waited for a few minutes, and the referee began to urge before he began to pick up the pole and step forward-
Seeing this scene, Secht, who was in his chest, couldn't help but smile on his face, and lowered his head and said a few words to McDows - damn the Japanese, if you go down, you have a lot of hope of winning, and he has nothing to worry about. 4.3 meters is still somewhat certain for him.
No longer wanting to go to Yafu was forced to go into battle, but the first one failed as expected.
And it's much worse.
It seems that his ability is not enough.
The Americans applauded uncharacteristically, celebrating the insufficient balance of the pole vault rival.
The second jump that followed, and there was still no improvement.
It seems that 4.3m is already an insurmountable challenge for Jaf. If the third jump continues to fail, then the Japanese team may have to put aside their extravagant hopes for a medal for a while.
At this moment, the coach of the Japanese team stood up and didn't know what to say to the referee team, and after getting the approval, they took Masao out of the field temporarily and retreated to the passage, not knowing what the hell was going on.
The game time has been dragged on again and again, Lu Zhuhu and others have long been very impatient, it doesn't matter what tricks the Japanese team plays, I have more tricks than you, but don't take up the time of so many people present!
Naturally, the Japanese audience didn't care, and neither did the American audience, they sang a song, and the atmosphere was heated up again, and they gloated, wanting to watch the Japanese seedlings go out in their songs.
I don't know how long it took for Yafu to return to the ring, but surprisingly, his spirit suddenly became very good, his face was radiant, and he was too cold to be cold, but now there was a hint of blush on his face. The eyes also became very eager.
The Japanese audience wanted to keep it quiet enough to give him a good environment to play, but the American audience came back and began to shout USA again, so that Yafu's last jump was out of the game in this shout. This caused dissatisfaction among the Japanese audience, and the two sides were almost about to have some fist and foot exchanges.
As a result, Yafu was much more straightforward, did not delay any longer, and directly picked up the bamboo pole and began to try the last jump.
From the run-up, it can be seen that it is much more powerful than the previous failed two jumps!
He raised his long pole and leaped hard!
The height of the jump made the American team Secht, who was already a little despised him, suddenly stunned and widened his eyes!
After crossing the highest point of the bar, Yafu seemed to be lightweight, and he did not hurry to push the bamboo pole on the other side of the bar in the opposite direction, and he successfully landed!
It worked!
Almost when he was in the air, he couldn't help but express his joy, and he rolled over and got up!
The huge difference in performance before and after made Lu Zhuhu dumbfounded!
The little devil didn't just go to the drug, did he?
How could it be possible to suddenly open up the second pulse of Ren Du!
The difference between this kind of performance before and after is so big that it was only available to the Chinese team that opened up before! Could it be that the Japanese team has now obtained a treasure similar to mine?
But I haven't used it for Fu Baolu today!
Lu Zhuhu's decision to "not give Fu Baolu a hanging" was somewhat shaken.
The Japanese audience on the other side was fully energized by singing, dancing, and jubilant. The tremendous pressure was released at this moment, and they could finally cheer for their heroes to their heart's content. It seems that this gold medal has been taken into his hands.
The third jump was successful, which put a lot of psychological pressure on the American Secht, who appeared later. This was Jaf's best result, and his best result was even better, but after seeing Jaf's third jump, his confidence was completely shaken! Yaf's jump is clearly 4.35 meters up!
Now the opposite side is not inferior to Fick's performance when he was in great form, and he is hesitant about his prospects. Even if you jump out of the best score, you may not be able to beat the other party today.
Looking at the American audience's faces full of longing and expectation for themselves, Secht could only bite the bullet and meet it.
However, his jump was directly fouled and there was no result.
After adjustments, the second jump was good enough that he managed to cross the bar. But when it landed, it still couldn't avoid the fall of the horizontal pole. The challenge continues to fail. There is only one last chance left.
Under huge psychological pressure, he can't even get his usual normal level!
The American uncle, who was holding a brass megaphone, pressed his hands and signaled that everyone needed to give their compatriots a little time to think and adjust. With the ability of Secht, he can overcome difficulties.
When Secht signaled that he was ready again, the American audience once again resounded with a loud "USA! usa! "The scream!
But his third was still not as good as it could be, or rather Secht was not as ready as his face suggested.
The height is only 4.2 meters.
Under the watchful eyes of the American audience, their hero finally went out early with a three-jump failure!
Everyone could not hide the frustration in their hearts. Many American girls couldn't help but cover their faces and let out a long sigh.
The double insurance that won the championship has already "made mistakes", and the remaining McDows knows the upper limit of the young player's ability, and there is no hope for much hope.
The Japanese team is now sure that they have won the gold medal. It's just that at this time, China's Fu Baolu has not yet appeared. They can't relax yet.
Lu Zhuhu saw that Fu Baolu still looked very calm at this time, and he had confidence again for no reason.
Fu Baolu still maintains his unhurried rhythm, inserting the rod, pressing the rod, jumping, over-the-pole, pushing the rod - all in one go!
One pass!!
The Japanese audience and the American audience saw that their competitors used three times to pass, or the height of being eliminated after three times - the Chinese easily solved it with one jump, and then they can really marvel that the strength of this Chinese is indeed very strong!
Maybe he's the one with the best chance of winning the title?
Fu Baolu was also very satisfied with his performance of getting better and setting a national record again, although the audience cheering for him was quite deserted, he still waved his hand to Lu Zhuhu, indicating that he still had a lot of stamina.
"Hahaha, yes, yes! Fu Baolu is really good! Lu Zhuhu looked at the fact that there were indeed world-class athletes in old China, and he couldn't hide his excitement, even more excited than many athletes he had helped before, as if he had come to the Republic of China for the first time and saw Li Huitang playing.
Just thinking about it, many people suddenly came bustling and lively around me - Cao Cao, Cao Cao, Li Huitang with his teammates from the football team who won in the afternoon, Captain Wang with his teammates from the basketball team who won in the afternoon, and many teammates from the track and field team came to cheer for Fu Baolu!
"Hahaha, why are you all here!"
"We've had dinner all! - Rest, of course, it's time to cheer for Brother Fu Baolu, he is the strongest among us! ”
What moved Lu Zhuhu even more was that his teammates also brought him dinner, and he came over in a hurry, but he didn't have time to eat, he was already hungry. But Lu Zhuhu still didn't care about eating, just like watching a good movie, eager to share the plot with his teammates, Lu Zhuhu also told them about Fu Baolu's wonderful performance before, his eyebrows fluttered, and Lu Zhuhu didn't appear when he said other teammates, which caused everyone to wonder if Lu Zhuhu looked at Fu Baolu differently, whether they had any adultery.
With so many teammates coming at once, the cheerleaders of the Chinese team are also good. Fu Baolu wrapped in a towel and looked at his enthusiastic teammates, showing a bright smile and revealing a mouthful of neat and white teeth.
Over there, McDows, the young player of the American team, struggled and chirped, and felt that he was not good, but he only needed two jumps to complete a height of 4.3 meters.
There was hope in the eyes of some depressed American audiences. Only Secht was a little saddened to see that he was the only one to be eliminated in this round.
……
The height gradually came to 4.35 meters
Since that departure, Yafu has been very weird, and he doesn't even wrap his blanket very carefully, and the whole person is in a very excited state.
As soon as it was his turn to appear first, he came out very simply, just like Secht had visually measured before, the height of 4.35 meters was no longer the limit of Yaf, and a jump went straight through!
4.3 meters has to be three times, two times is still far away, 4.35 meters is at ease, it's not a ghost or a ghost, looking at the various symptoms of his whole person, Lu Zhuhu feels that it is already very much like the performance of taking some kind of forbidden drug. Today, he has not cheated, but the next door has cheated first, which makes Lu Zhuhu extremely angry. But he still couldn't bear to use the lottery, and wanted to let the most innocent Fu Baolu see what he could do.
It was surprising that McDows was able to stay at this stage, having not even tried this height before, and he was a little stunned to see the bars hanging high, let alone the American audience.
The first jump, failed.
The second jump, failed.
Third Jump ...... The rod touched the rod, and the crossbar swayed, but his luck was really good, and he passed again!
Two of the three athletes passed a height of 4.35 meters!
Rao is Lu Zhuhu is very confident in Fu Baolu, but for the sake of insurance, he also has to make preparations with both hands - I will draw one first, no, see how the situation is - and then make plans.
Thinking in his heart, holding his mobile phone in his hand, his eyes staring at Fu Baolu, all kinds of thoughts were very lively.
Fu Bao Lu's first jump......
Still crisp and neat!
Just jump over!
The performance is not inferior to that of Yafu, who "knocked the drug"! - In Lu Zhuhu's heart, Yafu is already seated.
When I was extremely proud and proud in my heart, I looked down at my phone, and suddenly I couldn't help but almost scream!
Groove !!
What's going on!!
Lu Zhuhu couldn't believe his eyes at all, just after entering the lottery system, Lu Zhuhu didn't look at the phone screen much, his little hand slipped, and it was a big mistake!
The first item of the lottery was selected, male and female athletes, and the female athlete was mistakenly clicked!
I want to go back, but I can't cancel it!
In other words, if he wants to use athletes to help Fu Baolu, he can only choose the female athletes of the Chinese team!
That...... That's it......
It's over......
In the pole vault event, the gap between men and women is still very large, don't look at the pole vault queen Isinbayeva has broken so many world records, but her results, the best one, are also any men's pole vault professional can easily exceed dozens of centimeters. The level of the women's pole vault of the Chinese team is also uneven, and the lower limit is terrifyingly low, even lower than these ancient male athletes who use bamboo poles today.
Using a women's pole vaulter to replace the current king of China's pole vault, Fu Baolu, Lu Zhuhu doesn't feel that there is any improvement!
The only consolation is that Fu Baolu's condition is still very good, but on the other side, Yafu's ceiling is no longer known where it is! This time there is no certain insurance hole card!
"Brother Fu, it seems that you can only rely on yourself in the future!" Lu Zhuhu, who was crying in an instant, couldn't resist the idea of pumping his chest, and could only sigh.
Fu Baolu didn't know what was going on, and he was full of confidence in his beautiful jump, but he was puzzled when he saw Lu Zhuhu's appearance, and thought that he had done something wrong - he could only understand that Lu Zhuhu didn't eat dinner and had some stomach pain.
The next height rose to 4.38 meters, which is the height of the world record, and Yafu and Fu Baolu passed again, tying the world record, but Yafu still passed it once, and Fu Baolu used it twice. Teenager McDows used up his last luck, and the strength was there, so he could only withdraw from the competition after three defeats.
At the end of the match, it was completely a one-on-one duel between China's Fu Baolu and Japan's Masao.
Lu Zhuhu knew that Fu Baolu could only rely on himself.
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