Chapter 228: Something is going to happen
"24 meters?"
Yang Mobai's voice was very loud, and the time he picked was still very tricky, and the net stuck was just when everyone's old voice had just fallen and the new voice had not started.
It's really, so abrupt!
It's a pity that Lang Shixian still heard Yang Mobai's shout.
Although he didn't see who it was, it didn't matter, the important thing was that he had already put the shot put against his jaw at this time, and he didn't control it when he heard this shout.
"Click!"
I almost didn't flash my old waist.
Lang Shixian felt that at that moment, his vest was soaked in cold sweat.
That's twenty-four meters, not two meters four, not fourteen meters! Anyone who plays shot put knows that the current world record is only 23.12 meters, if he can throw 24 meters, then he still needs to mess around in Xianlin? Check out the Olympics! Win glory for the country or something, how atmospheric~
Jin Daxia said that the fat man of the country is for the country and the people!
Lang Shixian is so great.
"Little poplar, don't make trouble!"
Lang Shixian's cold stuck, Mo Qingqing saw it clearly, and couldn't help but feel a sudden burst in her heart, for fear that Lang Shixian would accidentally be injured before the battle, she turned around and glared at Yang Mobai angrily.
"Hey, hey, hey!"
Of course, Yang Mobai knew that what he said was very unremarkable, and it was because he knew what the world record was, so he was able to call out the accurate number.
Dreams, there should always be, maybe you will meet a ghost!
"Come on~"
Without waiting for Yang Mobai, who was smirking, to respond to Mo Qingqing's white eyes, the audience on both sides of the cordon boiled again.
I saw that Lang Shixian kept the position of the lead ball against his chin and made two consecutive preparatory movements to turn around, accompanied by a loud roar, the rust-colored lead ball drew a perfect parabola under the push of his fat hand, and fell far away not far in front of Yang Mobai.
To tell the truth, at that moment, Yang Mobai, who was leaning his neck, watched the lead ball fly far away in his direction, and shrank back in fright, for fear that his handsome face would say goodbye.
"Puff~"
Yang Mobai's movements, Mo Qingqing saw it in her eyes, and couldn't help laughing, she knew for the first time that Yang Mobai was so afraid of death.
"Conditioned, conditioned!"
This subsuming action was much more embarrassing than the previous laughter, and his manhood was gone.
"Don't laugh, Lang Fat's results are out!"
The embarrassed Yang Mobai hurriedly diverted the topic, and it happened that the two students from the sports department had already measured the distance between Lang Shixian, 19.87 meters, a very good result!
"Now it's second in the group, Lang Shixian should be able to make it to the final!"
Hearing Lang Shixian's results, Mo Qingqing also seemed very excited, and sure enough, he was not entangled in Yang Mobai's movements, and said happily.
"Lang Fat has two hits, but he is much more powerful than Lao Tang!"
At a glance, the other three people in the 508 dormitory surrounded them, and one of them gave Lang Shixian a punch in the chest, Yang Mobai showed an aunt-like smile, they were all his own brothers, and they were worth being happy.
"Let's ...... too"
Turning her head and seeing Yang Mobai's smile, Mo Qingqing's big eyes couldn't help but bend slightly, and she just wanted to call Yang Mobai to go over to Lang Shixian together, but before she could finish speaking, another figure squeezed out from behind the crowd and grabbed Mo Qingqing's arm.
"Yikes!"
With an exclamation, Mo Qingqing subconsciously wanted to struggle, but heard a familiar voice ringing in his ears, and then quieted down.
"Qingqing, Qingqing, I can be regarded as finding you, let's take a walk, 100 meters will start soon, let's go cheer for Tang Yu!"
The catkins who were easy to squeeze into the crowd grabbed Mo Qingqing's arm and dragged them out without looking.
"Yikes!"
pulled, but she didn't pull it, and then she turned around and glanced at Mo Qingqing.
"Squad leader?"
"Why are you in such a hurry!"
Looking at his arm with a smile and a smile, Yang Mobai said helplessly.
It wasn't until this moment that Liu Wu noticed that his hands were pressing on Mo Qingqing's arm at this time, and the other was grasping Yang Mobai's forearm.
The reason why he didn't pull it just now is really not to blame Mo Qingqing, it was Yang Mobai who stood in place with a confused face and didn't move.
"Ahaha, what, didn't notice ha!"
Hurriedly loosened the hand that was holding Yang Mobai's forearm, Liu Wu smirked, obviously looking like he was coping with the left and right.
"The men's 100m in the amateur group is about to start, please sign in at the starting point, and those who have not yet signed in should hurry up and go to the starting point! Please clear the runway, please stand outside the cordon, and please do not cross the track at will at the beginning of the game to avoid accidents. ”
Yin Yue's voice, which sounded at the right time on the radio, relieved the encirclement of the catkins very well.
I saw her pat her head and said hurriedly.
"The men's 100 meters are about to start, I saw Tang Yu sign in at the starting point, let's go and cheer him on, hurry up!"
"Well, let's go!"
As soon as Liu Wu's words fell, Yu Yue, who was still in the shot put player's preparation area just now, didn't know where she came out of nowhere, reached out and pulled out the glucose on the left side of Yang Mobai's schoolbag on her back, and nodded very seriously.
Saying that, the three of them didn't wait for Yang Mobai to answer, Liu Wu grabbed Mo Qingqing's palm and rushed towards the runway in a hurry, followed by Yu Yue.
“……”
Who are these people?
After a helpless discussion, Yang Mobai dragged the schoolbag on his body, followed by many classmates who went to the side of the runway, and ran to the starting point of 100 meters.
Tang Yu signed up for a hundred meters, he knew, and he also knew that Tang Yu hadn't eaten in the morning, and he was still on an empty stomach, and he had taken a piece of bread and glucose from his schoolbag before, but Yang Mobai was afraid that he wouldn't eat it after taking it!
Something will happen!
……
"Eh, what a coincidence, Zhou Xue'er!"
The competition officially began, and all the students took their own actions, Yang Mobai and Yu Yue went to be the logistics, Mao Qianpei and Wang Chang didn't know where to run, and Tang Yu, who was going to compete soon, was left, not knowing what to do, holding the bread and drinks that had just come from Yang Mobai, standing on the edge of the playground and looking around idly.
Don't really say it, you can see beautiful women by blind looking!
What appeared in front of Tang Yu was Mo Qingqing's best friend, Zhou Xueer, who was a human resources professional.
I was very happy to meet my acquaintance Tang Yu, especially since the other party was still a beautiful acquaintance, and I was twice as happy!
"Huh? Tang Yu, what a coincidence! ”
Bumping into Tang Yu, Zhou Xue'er also looked very surprised, and hurriedly stopped to say hello.
"Where are you going...... Hey, why is your face so ugly? ”
Seeing Zhou Xue'er turn around, Tang Yu was even more excited, and just when he wanted to ask her where she was going, he turned around and frowned.
"Ugly? No way? Maybe I slept too late last night! ”
Tang Yu's frowning appearance frightened Zhou Xue'er's heart throbbed, and she raised her hand in surprise and touched her cheek.
"I'm going to cheer on my roommate, she's ...... long jump"
"Hey, that's together, I'm worried about where to go!"
Tang Yu's answer made Zhou Xue'er stunned for a moment, but she didn't refuse, and nodded with a smile.
"Okay, that's together~"
As he spoke, he turned around and walked forward with his legs raised.
It's just that neither Zhou Xue'er nor Tang Yu behind him didn't expect that as she took this step, Zhou Xue'er's petite body suddenly shook, and the whole person fell backwards!
"Zhou Xue'er!"