Hongcheng City Key No. 1 Middle School, according to the annual practice, the autumn games are held in October, which day, it depends on which day is Saturday, just a day off after the games, but this October, the first few Saturdays are either windy, or rainy, the result dragged and dragged to the end of the month, fortunately, this last Saturday, God finally gave a smile.

The arrangement of the competition generally starts with a small number, such as the 100-meter sprint, then the 400-meter sprint, the 800-meter relay, and the 2,000-meter run, but the small events such as shot put, high jump, and long jump are held at the same time.

So when the principal announced the official convening of the sports meeting, Li Siyu was called to the shot put competition venue, and Zhou Zhaoxue and their games were not so fast, so they all came to cheer for her.

Throwing the shot put is not divided into men and women, but the shot put used by men and women is different, the boy's shot put weighs four kilograms, and the girl's shot put weighs three kilograms, but even so, in the previous sports records, boys won the first place, and girls even if they won the third is already a rarity.

And this year, there are very few girls who even participate, just two, except for Li Siyu, the other is no one else, it is Wu Xinyu, the sports committee member of their class.

"Hi, Li Siyu, come on, come on, move your joints with me first. ”

Wu Xinyu, who was moving his wrist, greeted warmly.

For people who don't usually exercise much, it is best to move the muscles and bones in advance of the sport of throwing the shot put, of course, if it is just a perfunctory thing to throw casually, and even the posture is not correct, it doesn't matter.

Throwing the shot put requires three main movements: the waist, arms and wrists, but given that there are other events later, even the thighs and ankles are moved together.

After the activity, both of them were a little hot, and Wu Xinyu just wanted to tell Li Siyu about the essentials of throwing the shot put.

"Next!Wu Xinyu prepares!"

The female gym teacher with thick eyebrows and big eyes at the bunker shouted.

"Oh, I guess I'm behind you, anyway, you can see how I lose it in a while, just throw it according to my actions." ”

Wu Xinyu pulled Li Siyu to run to the sand pit, and at this time it was a tall and sturdy boy who threw the shot put, and the next one came to her.

"It's him, this guy is a freshman this year, and like me, he was recruited by sports expertise, and he has a lot of strength, and he is the first and eighth achievement today. Wu Xin whispered to Li Siyu.

Seeing that the boy put his hand above the inner end of the collarbone, close to the neck, the five fingers were naturally separated, and placed the ball at the base of the index finger, middle finger, and ring finger, and the thumb and little finger were attached to both sides of the ball, and the shoulder holding the lead ball slowly sank, and the whole body gradually tightened.

"Frightened!"

I only heard him exhale, kicked the ground, and threw the whole shot put out at a forty-five degree angle.

"Thirteen meters!"

A teacher standing on the edge of the bunker shouted as he glanced at the ruler, picked up the ball and threw it, landing a meter or two away from the starting line.

"The second time!"

The female physical education teacher with thick eyebrows and big eyes glanced at him appreciatively and said, Everyone has three chances, but the boy waved his hand and said:

"If you don't lose it, you don't lose it, I'll lose it so far at most. ”

However, looking at his smug expression, it is obvious that he can only throw so far at most, but he is very confident in his own results, although it is not his best result, but others will definitely not be able to surpass him.

The passing line for high school boys to throw the shot put is eight meters, and those people before were basically hovering around nine meters, and there were even less than eight meters, and the most one threw eleven meters six, so he can't be blamed for being arrogant, this result, probably maybe, there may be no suspense.

"Next!Li Siyu prepares!"

"I'm on, watch my movements carefully!"

Wu Xinyu walked to the edge of the sand pit and picked up the three-kilogram shot put, took a step forward slightly, and stood against the starting line, still like the person in front, put the shot put on the collarbone, and slowly sank to tense his body.

“Ha！”

"Eleven meters three!"

"I'll go!"

"Muscle Girl!"

"What a woman!"

The audience was in an uproar, and a group of male players said that this is not good, she must have lost a match-fixing, how could she be inferior to a girl.

At this time, a person familiar with the matter said that the girl lost the same shot put, which was one kilogram lighter than the one they lost, which can be regarded as calming the anger.

"The second time!"

Of course, Wu Xinyu did not give up the next two opportunities, because in addition to the thirteen meters in front of her, there was also an eleven meters six, and she wanted to fight for it and try to see if she could get second.

“Ha！”

"Eleven meters one!"

"Come on!"

Li Siyu and Wei Wei shouted loudly in the back, and Wang Tianpeng also shouted hard, and sure enough, they were hostile to the onlookers male players, we have a traitor like you!

Wu Xinyu nodded vigorously, rubbed his shoulders, hammered the muscles on his arms, and slammed a few more times.

Pick up the shot put again, take a standard position, and keep your eyes fixed on the white line of the twelve-meter.

“Ha！”

"Eleven meters seven!"

“yeah~！”

“66666666666”

"Bow to the big guy!"

And when Wu Xinyu really temporarily ranked second with a slight advantage, everyone changed their attitude again, and comforted the eleven-meter-six brothers, this is probably fate, if you just used a little more force.

The masses are always satisfied with all kinds of dramatic turns, just as fifty-nine is always more uncomfortable than fifty-eight, when a person passes the fifty-eight exam, no one may care, but to the fifty-nine classmates will often extend a hand of "friendship".

"Next!Ding Junbo prepares!"

"Come on!"

Wu Xinyu said to Li Siyu with a satisfied smile.

Li Siyu picked up the shot put from the sand pit, patted the sand, and shook it, strange, I lost it before, how do I feel a lot lighter than before? Could it be that I lost the shot put for boys before?

Shaking his head, imitating the appearance of the two before, he put the shot put on his collarbone, and slowly sank to tense his body, but he felt awkward, and he always felt that this posture was not good for force, and he didn't learn it in physical education class before.

Forget it, how to throw it easily, so she lowered her arms naturally, slowly swayed back and forth, and when the ball came to the position at shoulder level for the third time, she followed the inertia of the forward, threw it with all her strength, and the shot put came out of her hand!

Seeing that the shot put flew high, about five or six meters, and then fell, it seemed to be in slow motion in everyone's sight.

"Ten, thirteen meters five!"

The teacher who reported the number couldn't seem to believe his eyes!

The scene was silent for a moment, and then broke out instantly:

"And this kind of operation!"

"I'm afraid I've cultivated immortals!"

"It's over, it's over, a girl won the first shot put, and I may have died in the Qing Dynasty!"

The eyes of the female physical education teacher with thick eyebrows and big eyes are shining, what a seedling, maybe you can enter the national team!