Ding Peng repeatedly decided in his heart that he would not do heavy work or heavy work, and he would not do heavy work!

But now he is facing a choice.

Looking at the man in front of him who was not tall but strong, who was like a calf, he shook his head decisively.

"Sorry, I don't play weightlifting."

No comparison!

What to compare?

If you want to compare, just compare those effortlessly. Isn’t golf fragrant?

The man looked disappointed, but he still asked unwillingly: "What is Mr. Ding good at?"

Ding Peng smiled and thought to himself that as long as I don’t play weightlifting, you can’t compete with me. Do you care what I’m good at?

However, he did not refuse to answer if someone asked.

"I can't say that I'm good at it. I've got to know everything, shooting, archery, swimming, track and field, gymnastics, fencing, tennis, shot put, and so on."

Ding Peng thought to himself that as long as you don’t talk about weightlifting, you can’t compete with me, so this guy just said it casually.

Who knew that after listening to Ding Peng's words, the man's eyes lit up.

"Mr. Ding has also practiced shot put? That's great. I am Zhan Youlong, the Olympic shot put player. Can you compete with me for shot put?"

Ding Peng: "..."

This guy was a little confused. He scratched his head and said laughing and crying: "Didn't you just compete with me to lift weights?"

Zhan Youlong laughed and said, "Weightlifting is just another hobby for me. I am a cousin of the Olympic weightlifting champion Zhan Gang. When I go to my cousin for no reason, I will play a few times, but my major is still shot put."

“…”

Ding Peng is speechless. This kid doesn't look tall, but he has many tricks. Look at the 6 people who play with this trick. First, he compares weightlifting with himself, and then tells the field he is good at, but he falls into the trap of this kid. Oh, he's actually playing tricks on me and puts a trap for me. Do you want to lose and can't find a place, right?

He pointed at Zhan Youlong and said, "Compare!"

Oh my god, you must compare! If a tiger doesn’t show off its power, you think I’m a sick tiger, right?

When Zhan Youlong heard Ding Peng agree to compete with him, he was so happy that he hurriedly took Ding Peng to the track and field training ground.

Track and field is a major event in the Olympics, including two major categories: field competition and track competition. Field competition is mainly small events in throwing, shot put, javelin, hammer, etc., while track competition is mainly about walking and running.

So if Zhan Youlong wants to compete with Ding Peng to throw a shot put, he has to go to the track and field training ground.

Of course, Ding Peng also knew it was here, because when he came to 10,000 meters a few days ago, he had already seen some training grounds for other events around the center of the runway, such as high jump, long jump, shot put, etc., of course, there was no javelin. After all, it was too dangerous to throw the thing far away.

And shot put is relatively better.

Ma Dongbo was giving instructions to several athletes. When he turned around and saw Ding Peng coming in, he hurriedly smiled and came over.

Now Ding Peng is Li Haiyang's special head coach. No matter what kind of face he has to give, he really admires Ding Peng. He is proficient in everything and is like a god.

"Mr. Ding, are you here to train today?" Ma Dongbo smiled.

Ding Peng smiled and pointed at Zhan Youlong, saying, "Compare the shot put with him."

"ah?"

As soon as he heard that Ding Peng was going to play shot put with Zhan Youlong, Ma Dongbo's expression became exciting.

When Ding Peng saw something was wrong with this guy, he smiled and said, "What's wrong?"

Zhan Youlong laughed at the side.

Ma Dongbo pulled Ding Peng aside and whispered: "Mr. Ding, what's going on?"

Ding Peng was stunned and felt that Ma Dongbo had something in his words because he had already said it very clearly. He was just throwing a shot put compared to Zhan Youlong, why did he ask?

"It's very simple. As soon as I arrived at the training hall, this person blocked me. At the beginning, he said he wanted to compete with me for weightlifting. I said no, so I asked which one I was good at. I just said a few items, including shot put. Then he said he was an Olympic shot put player and wanted to compete with me for shot put. That's it."

"Did you really agree?"

"Ah, it's not so bad. Didn't I be fooled by him? This guy is a ghost spirit."

"You know this guy's ghost too? Then you still compare with him?"

"Uh~~Why not compare?"

Ma Dongbo looked around and found that Zhan Youlong and several athletes were looking at this side with a smile. He glared at several people fiercely, and then said to Ding Peng: "Mr. Ding, listen to my advice, don't compare."

"Give me an explanation, after all, I have agreed to him."

"It doesn't matter if you agree. Just say that you feel uncomfortable today and just cancel the game."

"You told me to surrender without fighting?"

"Ahem, I can't say that I surrendered without fighting, I'm just thinking about you."

"What the hell is going on? Tell me clearly."

Ding Peng was a little impatient. Judging from Ma Dongbo's expression, this guy definitely knew something, but he was always sluggish and said it out in one go, which greatly reduced his impression of Ma Dongbo.

Ma Dongbo was a little angry when he saw Ding Peng, and then said, "Mr. Ding, you have to believe me, I really do it for your own good. I know you are very good in some competitions, but I am sure you can't win this shot put game."

"Oh? Zhan Youlong is very awesome?"

"It's not very powerful, but very powerful. A real master. This kid is an athlete recommended by Fuzhou City, southern Fujian Province. Although he is not tall, his strength is not small. His cousin is Zhan Gang and he is also extremely powerful. Now in our weightlifting team, he can only be stronger than his cousin."

Ding Peng was happy as soon as he heard this and said, "I thought what happened? It turned out to be that? This is a good thing. If you have great strength, you may stand out and win glory for your country in the Olympics."

"This is for sure. It's not me bragging. Just the shot put item, this kid has already occupied a gold medal, and no one can grab it."

"You believe so much in him?"

"Mr. Ding, do you know what the current world record of men's shot put?"

"Yeah~~I think about it."

Ding Peng thought about it seriously for a while. He really didn't know it before, but since he was about to participate in the Olympics, he went back to look through some Olympic materials. He remembered seeing the world record of men's shot put.

"It seems to be about twenty-two meters and five meters, less than twenty-three meters."

"That's right, specifically it's 22.47 meters! This is just the best record at present."

"What does it mean? Are there any unrecorded grades better than this?"

When asked this, Ding Peng couldn't help but look at Zhan Youlong not far away.

Sure enough, Ma Dongbon said, "Zhan Youlong, this kid's farthest record has long broken the existing world record, reaching 23 meters one!"

"How many?!"

When Ding Peng heard Ma Dongbo's achievements, he couldn't help but exclaim.

You should know that the birth of every world record is very difficult. Don’t say that you have exceeded so much at once, even if you can exceed zero point and one meter, it is amazing.

What exactly did this guy grow up with? How could he surpass the world record so much?

No wonder Ma Dongbo is confident that Zhan Youlong has already won the men's shot put gold medal in advance. Can he not get it? The results are about half a meter farther than the world record, which is so scary.

"Twenty-three meters one."

Ma Dongbo reported Zhan Youlong's results again. He still didn't want Ding Peng to compete with Zhan Youlong. After all, Ding Peng's performance was too perfect before, and they also wanted to set Ding Peng as a banner for the Olympics.

If you say that if you lose to Zhan Youlong, it would be really bad. At least this flag will not be able to be established.

Who knew that Ding Peng just smiled and said, "Coach Ma, thank you for reminding me, but the game is like this. There are both losses and losses. I am not a god, I am just a mortal. It is normal for someone to be stronger than me. Moreover, this person who is stronger than me is a Chinese. I should be happy. Besides, the game is not necessarily for winning or losing. Friendship is the first, and the game is the second."

"this......"

Seeing that Ding Peng was still insisting, Ma Dongbo had no choice but to say, "Okay, since you have to compare, I'll tell you about Zhan Youlong."

"say what?"

"nothing."

As he said that, Ma Dongbo came to Zhan Youlong and muttered a few words.

When Zhan Youlong's expression became wonderful in an instant, he turned his head to look at Ding Peng who was walking over, then grinned his teeth, making Ding Peng confused.

"Okay, how should others train, Youlong, Mr. Ding, you can just compare it."

Ma Dongbo drove everyone around him away.

Then Zhan Youlong and Ding Peng came to the shot put training ground.

This venue is also very large. After all, professional athletes can throw at least ten meters and nearly twenty meters. It is not uncommon to throw a little more than twenty meters.

Therefore, the length of the site can be about 35 meters.

There are several white circles at one end of the site. This circle is not drawn with white gray, but is made of iron sheets of five or six millimeters thick. It is just painted with white paint on the iron sheets. This circle is called a throwing circle.

The standard throwing circle diameter is two meters one three five meters, and no one explains how this number came about.

Inside the throwing circle, the ground is made of cement and is flush with the surrounding grass, which is anti-slip.

In front of the throwing circle, there is a toe plate about one meter and two long, which is also white.

The athlete's activity area is so large. You can move within this range when you shoot, but one thing is that you cannot step on the sideline, and you cannot step on the outside of the throwing circle.

Further ahead is the dropping area of ​​the shot put. This area is a fan-shaped shape with a forty-degree angle from the throwing circle. At least two meters away on both sides of the fan-shaped area is a safety area. People who pick up the ball and coach must be outside the safety area to avoid being hit by the shot put.
To be continued...