In the afternoon, the big playground of Qingbei University, the sun is very big, but there are really a lot of students watching the game. In the stands, not only the freshmen from various departments, but also many old students who have no class also made a special trip to watch the lively freshman sports meet.
"Hey! Have you heard that? There is a highlight in the afternoon!"
"What's the highlight? Isn't it just a freshman sports meeting? You have to bring me here, there is nothing to see."
"Lin Feng! The Lin Feng who flew away while flying away is back again!"
"Oh? Did Lin Feng participate in the competition? I took a look in the afternoon. Except for the 400-meter relay, that is, the shot put and the five-kilometers, which are all unattractive matches."
"There is Lin Feng, maybe! I'm looking forward to it anyway..."
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That's right, many seniors and sisters who come to watch the game are basically coming to Lin Feng. There are also many senior sisters who spontaneously formed Lin Feng's fan group.
No way, Lin Feng has accumulated a terrifying popularity and popularity in Qingbei University in less than a month. Coupled with his speculated red background, naturally he won't be a girl fan. .
"Haha! Lin Feng is the third generation of celebrities? Are you kidding? I have never heard of his name in the capital for so many years."
Hu Hangyu was really taken aback by Lin Feng at first, but then he went back and asked about it, but there was almost no background information about Lin Feng.
Therefore, Hu Hangyu felt that Lin Feng must be pretending to be a fox, and there is probably no power behind it. The most likely reason is that Xiao Nishang's family is in the military, and he is completely inverted to eat soft food.
"Hangyu, let's just wait and see! Sports games are not our specialty, but Fu Yangxu from Class 1 of China World Trade Center (1) was able to deal with Lin Feng."
Ye Zhou smiled and said, "I have checked, there is no Lin Feng in the family surnamed Lin. Moreover, the best family of Lin surnamed in the Republic is a third-rate family."
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"Lin Feng! Come on..."
"Come on! Come on... Lin Feng, I love you..."
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Even at Qingbei University, which is studying domineering everywhere, there is still no shortage of some fanatical fans. Lin Feng is not particularly handsome, but the irreplaceable masculinity and heroic spirit on him is not comparable to those of the buttery niche.
In addition to the military training in the past month, he was exposed to the sun, his skin was a bit dark, and he was full of masculinity, making the seniors who supported him even screamed.
"Squad leader, Lin Feng and the others are here. But don't worry, the first game is the men's shot put. Our class's Yao Dafang will definitely win."
In the International Trade (1) class, Fu Yangxu took his classmates, especially Yao Bin, a contestant with a particularly strong body called "Yao Big Fat".
"Squad leader! Don't worry, just Lin Feng's body board, how much strength does he have? This shot throwing is also a technical job, I promise to cut him under the horse."
Yao Da is a tall man of more than 1.8 meters, with a tiger-backed waist and thicker arms than Lin Feng's thighs. He is the most favorable champion of the men's shot put competition this time. It is said that he shot the shot in the provincial competition before. Throwing a good result of more than 18 meters won the first place.
"Dai Fatty Yao! Of course I believe you, just like Lin Feng...do you dare to compare with you? I don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick, since he begged to make up the registration. I will teach him a lesson..."
During the previous training, Fu Yangxu had seen Yao Dafang’s strength, and his best result was nearly 20 meters away. You must know that the current world record is only more than 23 meters of the famous American player Barnes. a little.
No matter how good Lin Feng is, can he compare with a professional shot putter? In Fu Yangxu's eyes, Lin Feng was already very good when he threw a fifteen or six meters. This is more than seven kilograms of shot put, not a joke.
"Monitor, look! The referee of the shot put is Mr. Ou Yongou, haha! It is really God who helped us. I heard that Mr. Ou and Lin Feng were also very uncomfortable."
As soon as Ou Yong appeared in the referee's uniform, some people from the International Trade (1) class became happy.
"Let's see! The right time and place and the people are on our side. Lin Feng still wants to win? Huh! The other players are not easy. I don't think Lin Feng can even get the top three this time. They are economical. (2) What will the class win against us?" Fu Yangxu felt even more relieved when the referee was Ou Yong.
The time for the game was approaching, and Lin Feng moved forward amidst the shouts and cheers. Qin Yanran and Xiao Nishang were all cheering him on the sidelines. All the girls in Economics (2) screamed so that people were envied!
Ou Yong looked at the twenty contestants in front of him who had signed up for this competition, and he began to talk about the precautions of the contest very seriously, and then prepared the contestants one by one according to the order of drawing Lin Feng was drawn to the back in the seventeenth place, because there were not many players participating in the shot put competition, so there was no such troublesome preliminaries and semi-finals. The simplest method is adopted. Everyone has three chances to throw shot puts and take the best result.
In the end, the first and second runner-ups are decided according to the length of the shot throw. The rules are simple, but the game is not that simple. Because throwing the shot seems to be a very simple action, but there are very standardized actions. If it is slightly non-standard, it is easy to be ruled by the referee as invalid.
If the three results are invalid, then there will be no results, and naturally you will not be able to get the ranking.
"Ready! Start..."
After blowing the whistle, Ou Yong called to start, but the first player was lost.
Flutter!
boom!
The player who played the first time spent a lot of effort to throw the shot a little more than ten meters.
"10.8m, do it again!"
After Ou Yong measured the distance record professionally, he called the players to prepare for the next throw. At the same time, he walked towards Lin Feng who was preparing for the game.
"Lin Feng! How about it? Look, this number one player has a little irregular movement. If we strictly follow the rules of the competition, the result just now will be invalidated, but...I am more kind and let him go. !"
While watching the game, Ou Yong said to Lin Feng painlessly, "However, some people are not so lucky! You said, if the three results are invalidated because of non-standard actions, is that right? No results? Haha..."
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