Chapter 1633 Breaking the Record

"What? Tell me to stay away? Haha! Lin Feng, you are indeed an amateur player in shot put. Do you really think that someone can throw such a heavy shot put so far?"

Hearing Lin Feng's friendly reminder of concern, Ou Yong smiled even more happily. Because this fully proves that Lin Feng doesn't know anything about shot put at all. The shot put used in Qingbei University Freshman Games is more than seven kilograms of the international competition standard. Among the world records, the best score in men's shot put is only It was more than 23 meters away, and the position where Ou Yong observed and recorded the results of the competition was 30 meters away from the players, so it was impossible to be hit.

However, based on this point, Ou Yong could tell that Lin Feng didn't know anything about shot put, which played into his hands.

"Oh? Is that so? Teacher Ou, I don't know if others can throw it that far, but when I play in a while, I suggest you stay away." Lin Feng said with a slight smile.

"I'm sick! Lin Feng, don't brag. If you can throw it that far, so what if I just stand there and let you smash it?"

Shaking his head, seeing Yao Dapang's second round of throwing was about to start, Ou Yong rushed back immediately.

"Look good! I'm going to be serious right now!"

For the first blow just now, Yao Dafa didn't use all his strength, but reserved his strength. But even so, the result of more than 17 meters is enough to win the championship.

However, this time, class leader Fu Yangxu said that Lin Feng from the economic (2) class should be completely convinced. Therefore, when Yao Dapang threw it for the second time, he took a deep breath, swished, and threw the shot put fiercely.

"Damn it! It's flying... It seems to be farther this time..."

"Crap! Is Fatty Yao going against the sky? That's right, he is a professional player, and he really beats the other amateurs!"

"The shot put fell! My God, it's a little farther than last time..."

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In the auditorium, when they saw Yao Dapang's shot put in the second round, everyone let out an exclamation. Their original salary of more than 17 meters should be the real strength to break through, but this goal has improved their results a little bit.

"19.1 meters! Congratulations to Yao Bin from class (1) of International Trade Center, you have broken the men's shot put record in Qingbei University! The last record was a senior graduate eight years ago, and his score was 18.9 meters .”

After measuring the results and confirming that they were correct, Ou Yong congratulated Yao Dapang and shouted.

"Oye! That's a record... Our class's Big Fatty Yao broke Qingbei's record as soon as he arrived. It's simply amazing."

"Needless to say? Isn't the first place in the shot put obvious? It must be Yao Dapeng from our class!"

...

Surrounded by exclamations and congratulations, even those students who were not interested in the shot put project could not help but marvel, after all, it broke the record!

After throwing such a good result, Yao Dapang was not complacent at all. He continued to pick up the shot put for the third time. This time, he would follow the instructions of the class monitor, Fu Yangxu, to use his strength to challenge Self, with a sudden force, whoosh, the shot put flew out in a perfect arc.

"Fuck! Fuck... It's even more powerful than the one just now, it seems..."

"Is Fatty Yao about to go against the sky? Could it be that the record just set will be broken again?"

"It's too high! Shouldn't it be 20 meters? That would be a real sensation. It seems that the record of our National Youth Games is a little over 20 meters..."

...

boom!

When the shot put hit the ground, everyone was stunned, because after every ball hit the ground, Ou Yong would put a red flag in that position to mark it. Obviously, the position of the shot put dropped for the third time was a little farther than the second red flag just now.

"Twenty meters! God! 20.3 meters, classmate Yao Bin of International Trade Center (1), once again refreshed our school's men's shot put record,

And... broke the record of 20.2 meters in the China Youth Games..."

At this moment, even Ou Yong couldn't help getting excited. For him, it was very rare to be able to witness this moment.

"Yeah! Another record break..."

"Fatty Yao! You are too lazy..."

"As expected of the big fat guy in our Guomao (1) class!"

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On the other side of Guomao (1) class, the whole class went crazy, and Fatty Yao even took off his shirt in a hurry, and ran over cheeringly, congratulating and yelling with the boys in the class.

"It's amazing, breaking the record again. I didn't expect that watching a shot put can make my blood boil!"

"It's really not easy. I've played the shot put before, and it weighs more than ten catties! It's very heavy, and it's really amazing to be able to throw it so far!"

"I didn't expect that there are so many powerful people among the freshmen of Qingbei University!"

...

Even those seniors and seniors who were rushing to watch the fun couldn't help cheering and celebrating. After all, this broke the record of the Youth Games. As a member of Tsingbei University, everyone should feel equally honored .

But at this time, none of the students in the Economics (2) class were happy. The deputy squad leader, Zhao Zhong, even had an expression of knowing this earlier, and sighed: "Hey! I knew that Yao Dafatty of Guomao (1) class was very good, but the squad leader didn't have a chance, and the second place is only now. More than 14 meters, as long as the squad leader throws a 15-meter throw, the gap between us and Guomao (1) class will not be widened too much."

"Yes! I hope the monitor can get a second place, so as long as we win both the team competition and the 5,000-meter race, we can still be the first."

"Believe in the squad leader, everyone cheers for the squad leader! Only fifteen meters is enough..."

...

Obviously, almost all the students in the Economics (2) class had given up their illusions about Lin Feng taking the lead in the shot put.

Not only that, the sophomores and juniors who came to see Lin Feng's excitement were all the same, they didn't like Lin Feng at all. And those players who competed behind Yao Dapang were obviously not motivated at all. The 13 or 14 meters they threw were completely different from Yao Dapang's 20 meters.

"On the 17th, Lin Feng from the economic (2) class, it's your turn! Get ready for the competition..."

Ou Yong was very happy in his heart, and when it was Lin Feng's turn, he shouted at him loudly.

"Got it! Got it... Teacher Ou, are you sure you still want to stand there to watch the game?" Lin Feng moved a bit, moved his joints, twisted his waist, and asked Ou Yong with a smile.

"Of course! What? Are you afraid that I will stand here and see your irregular movements clearly?" Ou Yong said with a smile, "Give up struggling! Lin Feng, this Your class won't win at all...unless, you beg me! Haha..."

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