Not far away, the shot put competition venue.

The little fat man and the fat man Liu Fat both witnessed the scene of the sprint race.

Liu Fatzi looked shocked and embarrassed, just when he was warming up, he was still bragging everywhere about how good Xia Feng, the all-round student in their school, was, saying that it was possible to break the world record.

I didn't expect to be slapped in the face so quickly, and I was actually beaten by the guy who was making trouble on the tug-of-war, and he actually broke the world record!

The little fat man Jiang Chao looked at Liu Fatman's demented expression, and sneered, he was not surprised at all, who is my boss? That is a crazy and cool existence, what kind of bullshit all-round student, there is no scum left to be beaten by the boss.

He wasn't very interested in the game below the boss, and the outcome was already doomed.

It should be noted that he himself felt that the surging power in his body was getting bigger and bigger, and he was almost about to burst his body, and he didn't let out his unhappiness.

Nima, Lao Tzu's body won't explode, right?

"I said dead fat, it's their business whether others win or lose, and I said that in terms of shot put, it's no problem for me to beat you. The fat man Liu Fat said viciously to Jiang Chao, stretched out his thumb down, and at the same time looked proudly at the confidante standing next to him, the confidante with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and I will have a good comparison in front of women later.

Damn, you pig is shameless enough, obviously much fatter than me, you actually call me fat.

Lao Tzu really wanted to slap you to death, Jiang Chao felt the surging power in his body, and secretly slandered himself.

The shot put throw is divided into three times, and the best score of three is taken.

The shot put at the intercollegiate athletic meeting takes the international standard shot put, weighing 726 kg.

Although Jiang Chao mainly practices shot put, due to his lack of skill, his usual results are average, almost around 910 meters.

This is a very common existence among college athletes.

Although Liu Fatzi shot put is not the main training event, his usual score is about 12 meters, which is also at the upper middle level among college athletes.

In the first round of throwing, Liu Fatzi took the lead on the field, and immediately the onlookers of the Polytechnic University students began to applaud, and Liu Fatzi was also a figure in their school.

I saw him pretending to look around, and saw the fan sister who was not much thinner than himself, looking at him with concern, and suddenly became arrogant.

"Get up!" Liu Fatzi's right arm muscles rose high, and with a loud shout, the lead ball flew out of a parabola and landed heavily in the distance.

125 meters! The referee reported the number and looked at Liu Fatzi with a look of surprise.

This result, even in the National University Games, can be ranked.

The crowd of onlookers applauded.

Other competitors also threw one after another, and the best time was only 11 meters, usually around 10 meters.

When it was the turn of the little fat man Jiang Chao, I saw that he was breathing a little short of breath and panting heavily.

Why, are you so nervous, and the crowd of onlookers shook their heads.

In fact, it was the majestic power in the little fat man's body, which was a little uncontrollable.

No matter what, Jiang Chao exhaled, his body turned sharply for most of the circle, and the lead ball flew out immediately.

In the stands, his father also showed a concerned look.

"Wow grass, will you throw it? ”

"Nima almost hit someone. ”

"Okay, if it's not professional, go down. The crowd shouted and cursed.

It turned out that the little fat man's lead ball was thrown crookedly directly, and it was thrown out of bounds next to it, almost hitting someone.

"Your results are invalid in this round!" the referee was expressionless.

There was a burst of laughter next to him, and the fat man Liu Fat Man was even more laughing and trembling all over his body.

"You're still practicing shot put, go home and feed!haha. ”

In the stands, Jiang Chao's father was also embarrassed.

"Ha, I'll just say that your son is a waste, not even a finger of our family Xiaole, if your company is handed over to him, it will be lost to you in less than a year. The bewitching woman next to her looked mocking and smiled proudly.

"In the future, I can give him some money and start a small business to support myself. ”

The little fat man's face was expressionless, the inexplicable force in his body just now was too strong, and he didn't control it well, so he threw it crookedly.

But now the power of the chaos in the body, after a part of it is vented, is no longer as uncontrollable as a wild horse at the beginning, and there is a hint of calm.

The little fat man held his breath and calmed down, calmed down and slowly adjusted his breathing, and after a while he had touched the threshold, and he could roughly control the inexplicable power, and the muscles in his body were full of infinite power, ready to go.

In the distance, Zhao Junyu looked at his back, smiled and nodded secretly, the child can be taught.

In the second round, the fat man Liu Fatzi threw a distance of 13 meters, while everyone else was 10 meters, and 11 meters was the most.

Not surprisingly, this shot put champion is none other than him, enjoying the adoring eyes of his confidante.

Liu Fatzi seemed to feel that he was standing at the top of the world, and pointed to Jiang Chao, the little fat man who was about to play, "Why don't you go back to feeding?" As long as you can throw 10 meters this time, Lao Tzu will be considered a cow." ”

Jiang Chao didn't like him, but the mysterious power in his body was already accumulating wildly.

"Let's go!" Jiang Chao shouted, feeling a flood of power in his body, gushing out directly from his right arm.

With a whoosh, the shot shot shot in a high arc.

"Throwing too high is a big no-no. The referee had just this thought in his heart, and he was about to shake his head, but the next second, his eyes widened.

20.05m! The referee couldn't believe his eyes.

20.05m, what is this concept?

You must know that the champion of the National Games is only in his early 20 meters, but this result is in a semi-professional college student, which is incredible.

The referee confirmed it a few more times before announcing the results in a trembling voice.

, everyone gasped in unison.

"This can't be!" The fat man Liu Fatzi's face changed greatly, and his first reaction was that the referee was dazzled.

After going up to check the landing point a few times in person, Liu Fatzi could no longer hide the shock in his heart.

When I turned around, I saw everyone looking at the little fat man Jiang Chao in shock, and even his fan sister was looking at the little fat man with a look of adoration.

Suddenly, an evil fire came up in my heart.

"Hehe, it's just a fluke, I don't believe you can get to 20 meters for the third time, you only need to get to 20 meters for the third time, Lao Tzu will eat s live broadcast. ”

"Okay, it's a deal!" Jiang Chaole said.

At this time, he felt that he could control the surging power in his body freely, and this time he was even more confident.

In the third throw, Liu Fatzi almost bit his lower lip and threw a score of 14.02 meters with all his might, which is his best result, even in the National University Games, it is enough to enter the top few.

Jiang Chao came on the field, and I saw that he had a relaxed face and a confident smile on his face at this time.

"Open it for me!" the little fat man shouted, his chubby body turned around like a whirlwind, and his right hand pushed hard!

"So high"

The referee held his breath and thudded the shot put.

Seeing the landing point of the shot put, his body couldn't help but start trembling.

2312 meters, is now the world record in the men's shot put.

As a former shot put player, the landing point of the world record, which does not need to be marked, has been deeply engraved in the minds of the referees.

And the third throw thrown by the little fat man has obviously exceeded the point in his mind, and it is still a lot!

"It's really going crazy. The referee's facial muscles kept shaking, and without saying a word, he rushed up and hugged Jiang Chao.

Damn, Lao Tzu wants to be the enlightenment coach of the world champion, and no one wants to snatch him!

The referee looked fierce.

(Po Sing Shek Academy)