Facing the pressure from Jiang Xiaoliu who had just shined, Li Gang thought of giving up without tears.
With his current desolate mood and bad state, whether he can throw the javelin a hundred meters is a question. Li Gang doesn't want to embarrass himself in front of tens of thousands of people after doing nothing.
Just when Li Gang was hesitant, his coach approached him and pointed to a middle-aged couple in the stands, who were Li Gang's parents.
Li Gang comes from a wealthy family, and his parents are successful business people in their northern state.
Before this competition, Li Gang's parents bribed an important member of the Distribution Committee to ensure that their son would win the javelin gold medal.
Jiang Xiaoliu's sudden appearance completely broke the previous ideas of Li Gang and his parents. Just now, Li Gang's father transferred a huge sum of money to the important person and asked him to help Li Gang.
When Li Gang saw his parents giving him the OK sign, Li Gang suddenly understood and let out a sigh of relief.
At the same time, the referee team suddenly started arguing. Li Gang followed the sound and saw Zhang Jian, today's leader of the Disarmament Committee, arguing with another executive, making his face red and thick-necked.
Zhang Jian was heard saying angrily: "Director, what nonsense are you talking about? There was nothing wrong with Jiang Xiaoliu's game just now. The results were real and valid, and they were unanimously decided by our referee team."
Zhang Jian looked fierce, but he was very upright. When he saw his supervisor confusing right and wrong, he was so angry that he blew his beard and glared.
"Jiang Xiaoliu's results are invalid!" This supervisor, who was bribed by Li Gang's parents, said sternly: "Did Jiang Xiaoliu not have a run-up before throwing? According to the standard movement of javelin, all athletes need a run-up.
.Therefore, I judge Jiang Xiaoliu’s results to be invalid!”
"You, you are using strong words to make excuses. Jiang Xiaoliu is extremely powerful and does not need a run-up. Is this wrong?" Zhang Jianzai argued hard.
"Zhang Jian, shut up. I am the top executive of the Disarmament Committee this morning. I have the final say here. Jiang Xiaoliu's results are invalid!"
The supervisor shook his hands and hummed, picked up the microphone and announced in front of everyone: "Dear viewers, Jiang Xiaoliu just violated the rules and did not perform a run-up. The Arbitration Committee announced that Jiang Xiaoliu's results for this round are invalid!"
boom!
As the official in charge made the announcement, there was a loud noise in the gymnasium. The crowd headed by Zhang Yongjian was furious and shouted black whistles at the important official.
In less than ten seconds, the entire stadium's audience was shouting "black whistle, black whistle, black whistle, black whistle, black whistle, black whistle, black whistle, black whistle, black whistle, black whistle, black whistle, black whistle, black whistle, black whistle, black whistle, black whistle, black whistle, black whistle, black whistle, black whistle, black whistle, black whistle, black whistle, black whistle, black whistle, black whistle, black whistle, black whistle, black whistle".
The executive immediately covered his head and hid in the infield, leaving Zhang Jian and other depressed referees behind.
"Hahaha……"
Here, Li Gang laughed wildly. He gave his parents a thumbs up and then called to the referee to say that he was about to start the game.
Zhang Jian and other referees could only let Li Gang start.
Zhang Jian did not forget to make a helpless gesture to Jiang Xiaoliu who was standing beside him.
"How could this happen? I protest!"
As the leader of the Xihe City delegation, Su Yunyan was so angry that she stamped her feet. She was about to run over to negotiate seriously, but was stopped by Jiang Xiaoliu.
"Let them make trouble, Dean Su. You have also seen tens of thousands of people shouting black whistle. Justice is in the hearts of the people." Jiang Xiaoliu shrugged, as if he didn't care, and gave Zhang Jiancheng a grateful greeting.
Smile.
During the competition, Li Gang's confidence had already doubled. He had been suppressed for too long, so he shouted and threw the javelin in his hand properly during the run-up.
Now, since Jiang Xiaoliu's result has been cancelled, the world record shown again on the monitor is the original 104.8 meters.
With Li Gang's powerful throw, a new world record was born: 104.95 meters!
Ahhhh!
Seeing that he had set a new world record, Li Gang yelled excitedly. He hugged his coach and was so excited that his face was filled with tears.
Li Gang pulled up a school flag, draped it on his shoulders, and ran towards his parents. He looked like he had won an Olympic championship.
But what made Li Gang extremely unhappy was that not one of the more than 10,000 spectators stood up to cheer for him. Except for Li Gang's parents who were cheering, everyone else in the stands looked at Li Gang as if they were looking at a clown.
"Cao Nima, I won, you are cheering and shouting!"
As soon as Li started running, he lost the excitement of being the winner. As soon as he ran under the stand where Zhang Yongjian and the others were, he couldn't help but shout at Zhang Yongjian and his group.
"Go to hell!"
Zhang Yongjian's girlfriend, that pretty little lolita, spat at Li Gang in the audience and cursed: "Jiang Xiaoliu hasn't even started the second round yet, you idiot, how proud are you?"
Bundle!"
Hahaha……
The audience in the stands burst into laughter at the same time.
The eyes of the masses are absolutely sharp. Even if the executives of the Disarmament Committee went against the will of the people and canceled Jiang Xiaoliu's results in the first round, Jiang Xiaoliu's strength is there. At worst, he can get it done in one go in the second round.
It's your turn, Li Gang, the clown to show off his power!
this……
Suddenly, Li just realized that he had only broken the original world record in the first round, and he did not win the gold medal in the javelin event this morning.
Hearing the jeers from the audience, Li Gang felt embarrassed. He quickly stopped, covered his face with the school flag, and quickly returned to the playing field with his head lowered.
Seeing this scene, Su Yunyan even forgot to get angry and covered her mouth and giggled.
Since Jiang Xiaoliu's results were cancelled, the next few players did not have so much pressure and started competing one after another.
Ye Bufan is truly a sports genius from the Wuzhou Kingdom. He is really strong. In his eighth appearance, he threw a score of 110.33 meters, easily surpassing the world record just set by Li Gang.
In response, the audience at the scene even mocked and laughed at Li Gang.
There were still a few people who gave Ye Bufan applause.
Ye Bufan kept a low profile and did not show any ecstasy after the throw. He slowly walked aside and waited for Jiang Xiaoliu's second round of throws.
A few minutes later, the referee announced the start of the second round of throwing.
As soon as Jiang Xiaoliu came on the stage, he received thunderous applause from the audience. The applause lasted for more than a minute and stopped when Jiang Xiaoliu started his run-up.
This time, Jiang Xiaoliu followed the international practice of running up, and his throwing movements were completely in line with international standards. He raised his arms and threw, and the javelin stirred up the air with an earth-shattering force. The friction caused the air to emit wisps of white smoke in an instant.
In the smoke, the javelin moved like thunder. In just two seconds, it quickly passed through the outermost periphery of the stadium, breaking through the clouds and rowing into the distant sky.
"My dear friends in the audience, please forgive me. The cameras we arranged cannot capture Jiang Xiaoliu's throw this time. The javelin has already exceeded a thousand meters and is still flying forward rapidly."
The announcer at the scene stood up excitedly, held a telescope, and broadcast the game to the audience in a roaring voice: "Dear friends, it's incredible. This time the javelin penetrated an abandoned building outside the stadium, and finally ended up with 1366 meters.
The result fell to the ground, and the javelin did not cause any casualties.”
Huhuhu...
In an instant, the audience waiting for the results to be announced was completely excited.
Jiang Xiaoliu's throw this time surpassed the first time, and also penetrated the distant building. This magical power simply exceeded everyone's imagination.
"On behalf of the Universiade Dismissal Committee, I announce that Jiang Xiaoliu's second-round throwing score was 1,366 meters, setting a new world record and surpassing the world record of 110.33 meters just set by Ye Bufan by more than a thousand meters. Alas,
I was so excited that I couldn’t even calculate how many meters I had surpassed. Please do the math for yourself. I, Zhang Jian, will be able to see such supernatural achievements in my lifetime. I am so excited that I almost cry..."
Zhang Jian, the referee leader, was inexplicably excited. He is a spiritual cultivator and loves martial arts, but he also loves sports. He did not expect that he would witness this miracle as the chief referee in his lifetime.
In the stadium, almost everyone was clapping and celebrating. People they knew or didn't know hugged each other, witnessing the birth of a historical moment, which made everyone excited.
In the venue, Li Gang, who was about to appear on stage, was completely dumbfounded. When he looked at the calm Jiang Xiaoliu over there, he suddenly felt like a complete clown!
"ah……"
Li Gang roared in frustration, dropped the javelin in his hand and ran away in panic. Facing Jiang Xiaoliu who was simply unbeatable, Li Gang chose to give up the rest of the game.
Su Yunyan walked up to Jiang Xiaoliu with a smile. She stretched out her arms and said with a smile: "Let me give you a hug to celebrate."
Jiang Xiaoliu's originally calm face suddenly turned red. He thought of Su Yunyan kissing him happily when he won the championship yesterday. That was Jiang Xiaoliu's first kiss in his life!
Could it be that Su Yunyan was going to kiss him again today?
Jiang Xiaoliu was so nervous that his heart was beating wildly. Seeing Su Yunyan's sexy red lips, he felt his whole body start to get excited. The moment Su Yunyan approached, Jiang Xiaoliu ran away again.
"Hey, Jiang Xiaoliu, don't run away, the game isn't over yet." Zhang Jiancheng immediately chased after him.
…
"Shishi, this little kid Jiang Xiaoliu is a bit interesting."
High up in the stands, a man with a telescope in his hand was looking at the building that was pierced by the javelin. His attention was always on the javelin thrown by Jiang Xiaoliu.
"Grandpa, do you think Jiang Xiaoliu is a spiritual cultivator? Otherwise, why can he throw discus and javelin so far?" Beside the man, Qin Shishi, wearing a veil, sat.
She and her grandfather came to the gym early in the morning. They witnessed Jiang Xiaoliu's two throws. Although Qin Shishi was well prepared, she was still shocked.
"Jiang Xiaoliu is definitely not a spiritual cultivator. I can sense that he does not have any alchemy energy in his body."
This man looks majestic, well-dressed, and exudes the aura of a superior person. He looks to be thirty years old at most, but Qin Shishi calls him grandpa.
The man paused, with a strange look on his face. He was still looking at the building and said word by word: "However, Jiang Xiaoliu is amazingly powerful. His strength is even stronger than that of ordinary spiritual cultivators."