The deeper Yi Dun knows about javelins, the greater his confidence in winning the championship.

Now Yi Dun's strength has reached 95 points, and in theory he can score 78 meters in an international champion.

Of course, this is just a theory. In fact, with Yi Dun's current control of javelin technology, he will definitely not be able to make such a result.

However, it is not a big problem to win the gold medal for men's javelin at this provincial Games, and Yi Dun is still quite confident.

...

The night before the javelin competition began, Ding Youpeng was lying in bed and tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

"Brother Ding, is it necessary to be so nervous?" Yi Dun asked with a smile.

"If I don't participate with you, I will definitely not be so nervous."

"Thinking of your previous shot put, I feel like you will be shocked again tomorrow."

"Promise me, Yi Dun, when you are interviewed tomorrow, don't mention my name, I can't afford to lose that person." Ding Youpeng said with a wry smile.

"That won't work. You are my coach. I won't thank you when I was interviewed. Am I still an individual?"

"I can't go against my own principles of being a human being." Yi Dun said with a silly smile.

Ding Youpeng was about to cry, and he could already think of the scene after the game ended tomorrow.

He decided that when the javelin competition tomorrow, he would run away immediately and leave the field as long as his throws were over for a few times. Anyway, he would not have the chance to win a medal.

...

At 3:40 p.m. the next afternoon, javelin athletes began to assemble.

After completing the inspection, Yi Dun and Ding Youpeng stood together and began the following lottery ceremony.

"Uh, it's a hell, No. 22?!" Ding Youpeng looked at his signing position and his face turned green.

A total of 22 people participated in the competition and drew the No. 22 draw. Wouldn’t it be the last one to make it?!

"I'm a 4th, it's a hell. Why do I always draw these unlucky positions by drawing lots?"

"Either the number 4 or the number 14!" Yi Dun looked at his signing position and was quite dissatisfied.

...

The rules of javelin competition are the same as shot put. If the number of people exceeds eight, each person will have three chances to throw, and the eight with the best results will enter the next round.

Soon the referee blew the whistle and the javelin competition officially began.

The No. 1 pick player came up and stepped on the marking line of the throwing arc, but the referee was judged to have no results.

The second player seemed to have been infected, and he also took a big throwing step. He stepped on the throwing arc line and was judged to have no results.

Yi Dun was happy. It seemed that he was not the only one who was a stinky person...

The third player finally successfully threw the score, and the measured score was 64.34 meters. Even if the players behind him had not yet made a shot, such a score was probably at the bottom.

After the first three players finished the contest, Yi Dun came on stage.

Yi Dun was still a little nervous, after all, this was his first time participating in the official javelin competition.

After breathing a long sigh, Yi Dun adjusted his breathing and walked on the runway.

The first three players were all weak, and Yi Dun felt that he didn't need to be too nervous. After all, it was just a provincial Games and not a top event.

...

Yi Dun began to run wildly on the runway. The more than 30-meter runway ran to the end in an instant, and Yi Dun began to throw.

As soon as he took the first step, Yi Dun felt something was wrong. This step was a bit too big.

In order to prevent himself from having the tragic situation of the two players in front, Yi Dun took a little smaller step in the second step.

But just such a subtle adjustment made Yi Dun's steps messy, and the two steps behind him were messy, with no rhythm that he should have at all.

The gun was in his hand and had to be fired. Yi Dun simply made up his mind and threw it directly.

Yi Dun was very clear about this investment. His grades must be very poor. His strength time is not good, his angle is not good, and his arc is not good either. It would be strange if he can make a good grade.

After the javelin flew out, it was inserted into the fallen area.

The measurement score of the surveyor is 69 meters 76.

Such a result may be a pretty good result for other athletes, but Yi Dun obviously cannot be satisfied with such a result.

This time my performance was really bad, and I didn't even reach a distance of 70 meters.

Seeing that Yi Dun had made less than 70 meters of shot, Ding Youpeng was thinking of making a joke, but seeing Yi Dun's dark face, he simply didn't open it. He stepped forward and patted Yi Dun on the shoulder, "It doesn't matter, it's just the first shot."

"Even with such a result, it's not a big problem to enter the top three. You still have five chances to throw, so take your time."

Ding Youpeng's voice to comfort Yi Dun was heard by the contestants beside him, and their faces became strange.

I'm not satisfied after throwing it for nearly seventy meters? Is it a little swelling?

In this first round of throwing, Ding Youpeng was the last to play and scored 63.72 meters, which was his relatively normal performance.

...

In the next second round of throwing, one of the three players in front of Yi Dun was embarrassed to have no results.

In fact, in javelin competitions, the probability of determining the score is zero is much higher than the shot put. If many players shoot six times, they may have more than two zero results.

...

It was Yi Dun's move again, and Yi Dun was much more cautious this time.

But the more cautious he was, the more nervous Yi Dun became. This time Yi Dun made a big mistake and stepped on the throwing arc and was judged to have no results.

Yi Dun's face was entangled, which made him feel a little bit painful.

The first shot was not up to 70 meters, and the second shot was not up to the score, which was quite uncomfortable.

Although Yi Dun's first shot score will definitely be able to enter the top eight, Yi Dun is now starting to worry about whether he will make consecutive mistakes today.

When the first round of the shootout was finished, Yi Dun ranked fourth, with three players in the front scored more than 70 meters.

The best player scored 72.21 meters.

Even if Yi Dun's strength attribute has not been improved, he can easily vote in previous training.

But now the official competition and daily training are not the same thing after all, Yi Dun feels that his condition is extremely bad today!

In the next third shot, Yi Dun may have been affected by the previous two shots, and his posture was somewhat deformed, but relying on his strong strength, he still scored 71.78 meters.

All the first three shots ended, and Yi Dun temporarily ranked second with a score of 71.78 meters.

The first player is still the first player who hit 72.21 meters.

Ding Youpeng failed to enter the top eight and was directly eliminated...

When he saw Yi Dun's face turned pale, he also knew that Yi Dun was quite dissatisfied with his performance.

If anyone knows Yi Dun's javelin strength best, it is undoubtedly Ding Youpeng.

He knew very well that Yi Dun's strength was definitely more than 71 meters.

After thinking for a while, Ding Youpeng sighed.

"Yidun, don't worry, now the only way is to use this trick." Ding Youpeng said with a wry smile.

Yi Dun turned his head and looked at Ding Youpeng, "Brother Ding, do you have any other killer moves?"

"The killer move is not worthy of, but my method will definitely help you find a good rhythm."
Chapter completed!