Chapter 73: Sadistic Cheng Yang 2
The interaction between the two fell into Cheng Yang's eyes, as if he was laughing at him for being amorous.
Cheng Yang was annoyed and ashamed, and said with a sneer, "Yam? Isn't this for people with kidney deficiency? Fu Pei, you are kidney weak, and you are still throwing the shot put! ”
Fu Huihui said cooperatively, "It is estimated that Fu Pei fought too much black punches and injured his body." ”
The greatest insult to a man is undoubtedly not questioning his abilities.
There was laughter.
In the past, Fu Pei had already become angry, but now he was in a good mood, and he automatically ignored everyone and drank the yam very calmly.
As the referee spoke, it began.
Fu Pei simply took off his school uniform jacket and wore a black vest inside.
The arm line is beautiful, the muscles on the arm are vigorous, and the whole person is A and lust.
In contrast, Cheng Yang stood next to him with a few thin men, more like Kidney Deficiency himself.
The girls' eyes were all on Fu Pei.
Cheng Yang gritted his teeth and said with a sneer, "Fu Pei, I am a sports student, I have several years of experience in throwing shot put, if you have kidney deficiency, give up as soon as possible!" ”
Fu Pei ignored him, turned sideways, and his dark gaze was glued to Fu Ting.
He lowered his body, his thin lips came to Fu Ting's ear, and the raised Adam's apple rolled down, "Fu Xiaoting, keep your eyes open and look at it, whether my physical strength is good or not." ”
The shot put is thrown in three rounds.
There is a 5-kilogram shot put, because they are not professional athletes, and the shot put is thrown directly from a distance, and the results are miserable.
When he arrived at Cheng Yang, he used professional action - the way of sliding and pushing the shot put, and threw it very beautifully, completing the best score of 9 meters.
The referee exclaimed, "9 meters is good, and if you have two more meters, you can participate in the municipal competition." ”
"Ahhh
"It is worthy of being a son-in-law from the capital, it is a professional!"
"What should I do, I'm about to climb the wall, I like men with a sense of power."
Many girls were screaming, which greatly satisfied Cheng Yang's self-confidence.
He looked at Fu Pei proudly, ready to appreciate the ugliness of the other party's weakness.
saw that the young man put the shot put against his jaw in a standard position, and then threw the ball out quickly and forcefully with his right arm-
"11 meters!" The referee's surprised voice came, and Cheng Yang was instantly stunned.
How can it be?
Fu Pei is just the most ordinary pushing action, and he can push up to 11 meters!
This result can be used in the municipal competition!
Everyone else was dumbfounded, and there was silence around them.
Cheng Yang's face was very ugly, thinking that Fu Pei was definitely a shit luck, he couldn't be worse than Fu Pei.
Another low-posture maneuver with a quick shot put.
This time he did well, pushing to the 10 meters.
Pushing the shot put is very hurtful, the first time it is pushed away, the second time it is impossible to be farther than the first time, Cheng Yang feels that Fu Pei will not be able to surpass him.
He felt that the field had been recovered, and looked at Fu Pei again, almost spitting out a mouthful of blood!
Fu Pei actually launched 12 meters, did he eat spinach?
Even the referee was shocked, "Have you practiced specially?" ”
Fu Pei's expression was quite cold, "Oh, just vote." ”
Cheng Yang wanted to spit on him, what to pretend to be!
Can you vote for this result?
He is a professional sports student, and he is a little weak after throwing twice, but looking at Fu Pei, his face is not red and he is not panting.
Cheng Yang was a little nervous, now there is not much difference between him and Fu Pei, if Fu Pei throws farther than him in the last round, he will be embarrassed.
He thought for a moment that when throwing, the athlete should not touch the top of the iron or the ground outside the throwing circle, otherwise it would be considered a violation.
If Fu Pei violates the rules, the first place will be his.
Cheng Yang had a small abacus in his heart, and quietly threw a plastic bottle to Fu Pei, seeing that Fu Pei was about to step on it.
At this time, he suddenly changed his position, turned his back to the direction of the throw, turned his torso and shoulder straps to the right, and pulled the ball quickly and powerfully-
Brush!
15 meters!
"it!" There were bursts of exclamations from outside the field.
"What did I see, 15 meters, is Big Fu going against the sky?"
"15 meters is the same as a professional athlete!"
"Ahhh