Chapter 29 29 School Games I
As soon as Dongfang Jia'er entered the gate, she found a noble lady looking at her.
With a smile on his face and a look of love.
Dongfang Jia'er lowered her head, raised her eyelids, and crossed her two small hands.
He shouted quietly.
"Mommy ......"
The lady stretched out her hand and took Dongfang Jiaer into her arms, gently stroked Dongfang Jiaer's hair, and said slowly.
"Silly boy, you're not too young, can't you see it, it's all for your own good! Your father is waiting in the house, let's go in and say something!"
The next day, the spring sports meeting of Wolong No. 1 Middle School officially kicked off.
Before the opening, Liu Ran, as the head teacher, gave a passionate speech, and finally set the goal that this year must improve one place compared with last year and strive for the fifth place.
It's just that there are six classes in the third year of high school.
The cheers on the big playground came and went, and the games were carried out separately.
Soon Diyu heard his name.
Men's shot put preliminaries.
When I came to the competition venue, I saw that everything was there.
The number of participants in the competition was not very large, less than twenty.
But one is stronger than the other, and it seems that there are a lot of strong men in the whole school.
Many people were stunned when they saw Diyu coming.
"I said, 'Who do you think is coming?'
"Isn't this the celebrity Diyu of Class 6?"
"Hey, how did you say he hooked up with our colonel?"
"Who knows? Maybe it's because people are rich?"
", there are a lot of people who are richer than him, how can they catch up. ”
Diyu pursed her lips and didn't bother to pay attention to them.
Wang Gang also heard some of them, and his face was not very good-looking.
"I know this, it's Xiao Jia who recognized the wrong person!"
When everyone heard this, they quickly shut their mouths, and they were all talking about Diyu, but they forgot about the Minister of Sports next to them, Dongfang Jiaer's iron fan.
"Where is Brother Wang?"
"Brother Wang, you broke last year's shot put school record. I'm sure I'll go one step further this year!"
Wang Gang skimmed the earth jade with his remaining eyes.
"It's a small meaning, if I don't break the national school record this year, even if I lose!"
Diyu itself has little interest in the school games, but some people are always angry and threaten to defeat Diyu, saying that Diyu will stay away from Dongfang Jiaer if he is defeated.
This makes people uncomfortable, is this clearly restricting personal freedom! Diyu decided to take this opportunity to tell some people that he was not easy to mess with.
There is another reason, Liu Ran is the first time to be the head teacher, and Diyu also wants to help her.
After all, the part of the office is done by yourself, so it's a small feedback.
After the referee counts the number of people, the game officially begins.
I don't know if it's a coincidence or intentional. Diyu was right in front of Wang Gang and was the seventh to appear.
The first player to take the pitch took the shot put and put his hand under his right cheek.
Leaning to the right, and then exerting all his strength, the shot shot was shot, and with a pop, the shot put smashed a small hole on the ground.
The assistant referee hurried over to measure the distance, fifteen meters seven.
The team members smiled, looking quite satisfied.
The second one came on, fourteen meters five.
Soon it will be Diyu's turn.
After looking at the performance of the people in front of him, Di Yu gently picked up the lead ball and threw it with his hand.
Come to the designated position and get ready to push the shot put.
Everyone was delighted when they saw it. Hell is held in the hand, not even in posture.
"This guy doesn't know how to put the shot put, does he?"
"I really admire him a little! I don't lose the battle, I am optimistic about him! Hahaha!"
"The shot put is quite heavy, how many meters do you think he can throw?"
"You really look down on people! What is a few meters? Those who dare to participate in the competition, can they be at the level of a few meters? I guess the worst can be more than a meter!"
Wang Gang was happy when he heard it.
"Diyu, do you want me to teach you how to throw the shot put, this posture and force point are very important, with the same strength, you will be able to push far more than you can't. As long as you say a word, I'll teach for free!hahaha!"
"Brother Wang is really big, admire!"
As if he hadn't heard it, Diyu threw it forward.
The shot put went out in a straight line and fell to the ground with a pop.
"I'll it, that's okay!"
"Sixteen meters eight!"
The assistant referee looked at Diyu and reported a number.
Jiyu shrugged her shoulders and stepped back from where she came.
"Yo, I can't see that this kid is so thin and weak, he has a lot of strength, he can throw so far, it looks like he can enter the finals!"
"That's not necessarily, the first throw, no matter how much you go all out, it's just a temptation! Look, Wang Gang is about to vote. ”
Wang Gang glanced at Diyu and moved in place to warm up.
Pick up a shot put and get ready. Punch it out.
"Hi ......"
The shot put took on a graceful parabola and flew far away.
"Twenty-two and two meters!"
The referee happily reported the number, this result is close to the school record, of course, this record is Wang Gang's own.
"Wow...... It's amazing, the first throw is so far, this year's champion is none other than you!"
Everyone said happily.
The corners of Diyu's mouth twitched.
'It's really two, it's interesting!'
Soon the results of the first round came out, Wang Gang was the absolute first, and the second-ranked one only threw 19.9 meters. Diyu is eighth in the middle.
Then the second round began.
After the warm-up just now, this round is the time to really show strength, in case the first round of performance is abnormal, so most people basically took out the highest level this time.
"Eighteen .8 meters!"
"Seventeen meters nine!"
"Twenty meters!"
The numbers were reported one by one, and they were all much higher than the first time.
Soon it was Diyu's turn, and Diyu didn't move.
"Abstain!"
The assistant referee was stunned for a moment, smiled, and shook his head.
"Hey, I abstained! I'm scared!"
"I'm going to it! Why do you abstain from voting! I'd rather die standing than live on my knees, don't you understand this reasoning?
"Next player, please play!"
Wang Gang didn't move, and said loudly.
"I abstained from the next two rounds!"
When everyone heard this, they burst into applause.
"See. This is the performance of strength, steady victory, worthy of the champion, is a bull!"
"But isn't it? With him, we can't get ahead!"
After Wang Gang finished speaking, he also looked at Diyu's side, looking determined to win, and he looked arrogant.
But when I saw it, my nose was almost crooked.
Diyu actually closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Wang Gang gritted his teeth with hatred.
"If you don't have the strength to do it, you dare to be embarrassed!" Even if you come to be embarrassed, you still have to put on a so-called appearance, which is really slow and annoying! You will look good in a while!'
The results of the second round are out.
Wang Gang was still first, and three more runners entered the 20-meter race.
And Diyu's results ranked second-to-last.
In the third round, everyone's results are not much different from the second round.
It's Diyu's turn.
Wang Gang said coldly.
"I have the ability to abstain!"
Diyu looked at Wang Yong, smiled slightly, came to the competition venue, picked up the shot put and threw it out.
"Haha! He really abstained! Hahaha......"
Before the words fell, the shot put landed first.
The guy's smile was gone.
I!@$1 is farther than I voted.
Wang Gang was also stunned, and an ominous feeling came to his heart.
"Nineteen .6 meters!"
The assistant referee reported the results, and he felt weird in his heart.
'Is he hiding his strength?'