Chapter 787 Referee, Ding Peng curses!(1/3)
Foreign athletes and coaches really want to work hard to find Ding Peng.
However, the Chinese audience in the stands and the people in front of the TV were so happy that they were about to jump up.
No one expected that Ding Peng would throw such a result. You should know that in people's impression, this is a person with a problem with his arm.
Now I directly threw the first place in the group stage, which is directly farther than the 98 meters of Jack Slovakian player Keanuside. Brother, how far are you?
After the surveying team staff in front of the front, they quickly fed Ding Peng's results to the judges and referees.
Finally, a voice sounded from the loudspeaker on the field: "After precise measurements by the Olympic Committee staff, I now announce that the Chinese athlete Ding Peng's score in the men's javelin competition was 98.48 meters, successfully tying the world record."
Hearing this voice, the audience in the stands exploded instantly.
"Aowu~~Who else?!! I'll ask who else?!"
"One person through the ages, this is the real one through the ages!"
"Oh my God, it's so incredible, so unimaginable. Mr. Ding can even follow the world record when his arm is injured. Isn't that exaggerating?"
"Mr. Ding is mighty, long live Mr. Ding, Mr. Ding will last forever, Mr. Ding will be remembered forever, Mr. Ding will live forever, Mr. Ding will live forever forever
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"Hahaha, buddy, stop shouting, you will become a god if you call Mr. Ding again."
"Mr. Ding is the God in my mind, the only living God!"
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The audience in front of the TV were all excited. No one expected that Ding Peng's javelin would directly review the world record. You should know that this was due to Ding Peng's arm being injured, what if it was not injured?
People dare not think about it.
Because that result is so scary.
Ding Peng is simply a shot of the gods!
The moment Ding Manrou saw the javelin landing, the sisters and others hugged each other and cried.
It is not easy for them to understand their father too much.
They didn't know that their father would work so hard for his ideals.
Now that the realization of the ideal is infinitely close, they are very clear about the feeling that everything they are about to come true.
Because they are helping their father to succeed step by step. At the moment of success, they have also shed tears of joy and incredible.
Although they have not asked their father about their mood now, they know that their father must be in the same mood as theirs.
Jin Ling let out a long sigh and smiled.
Zhao Fang burst into tears at this moment and burst into laughter. She wet her back of her hands with tears, not caring about wiping them off.
At this moment, she really wanted her sister to survive, and then see the useless brother-in-law who was once in everyone's minds and turned into a male god in the hearts of many people.
"Sister, have you seen it? Your man who is looked down upon by others is now beyond the reach of everyone."
Cheng Guanjie slapped the table and then closed his eyes.
Glad, he has never been as happy as this moment. Although this is not a career success, it is an epoch-making moment in the history of Chinese sports.
He didn't want to show how patriotic he was, but he was still happy from the bottom of his heart when he saw the Chinese people chasing the world record.
Zhu Beibei smiled.
It was as happy as a singer in their company released a champion single.
"Old guy always does something heartbeats, but I like it."
Zhao Yueguang, Ouyang Shan, Jin Ruhai and Pan Dabao were all lost in their bodies and jumped and jumped in the conference room.
"Awesome!!"
"Did you see it? Have you seen it? This is my brother!"
"It's not easy, it's really not easy, brother."
"It's not easy to be a fool. He just did it on purpose. Brother Ding's head can make these athletes play around with it."
"One hundred million is getting closer to me."
"Pan Dabao! If we don't mention this, we are still good friends!"
"One hundred million!"
"...Your sister!"
General Administration of China Sports.
Li Haiyang punched his fists directly on the table, and his body stood up. He saw his arms trembling slightly. His breathing was a little rapid. His eyes were a little red. There were bright tears flashing in his red eyes.
As the director of the General Administration of Sports, he could not understand the meaning of Ding Peng's shot better.
Grasping the world record means that China has surpassed many countries in the world in the javelin project and reached the top level.
This is not ordinary transcendence at all, but transcendence across eras.
"Thank you, Mr. Ding!"
Li Haiyang tried hard to calm his emotions, and his lips trembled and said this thank you.
There are many people who are excited and thank Ding Peng for bringing them supreme honor!
On the field, Ding Peng will win the world with one shot!
Originally, he had to make three shots and then get the best score to enter the next round, but Ding Peng didn't make much shot at all in the next two times. He just threw it symbolically, and at most it was 90 meters.
Ding Peng himself knew very well that although he tied the world record for the first shot, his arm suddenly hurt. After all, both arms were not completely improved, so there was no need to work so hard later.
After the competition, Ding Peng returned to the place where the Chinese athletes were. At this time, CCTV reporter Zhai Yang brought the photographer over.
"Hello, Mr. Ding, my performance just now is really wonderful and exciting. What do you think about this?"
Ding Peng smiled and said, "Just do your best."
"But you tied the world record."
“If my arms are healthy, I can break the world record.”
"...Mr. Ding, what do you want to say most to the audience in front of the TV at this moment?"
"If you promised you to get this gold medal, you will definitely not go back on your word."
“……”
Arrogant!
Domineering!
Arrogant!
Cold!
At this moment, Ding Peng interpreted these words vividly in two sentences.
Chi Middle School came over, and he hugged Ding Peng and said, "Thank you, Mr. Ding, thank you very much."
Ding Peng smiled and said, "This is what I should do."
"Your arm is OK?"
"I suddenly exerted my strength just now, and it hurt a little."
"Uh~~ Will it affect your game later?"
"The impact will definitely affect a little, but just be careful."
"Well, then you should take a break quickly. I'll let the doctor accompany you to knead you."
Ding Peng came to the capital lounge, and Wen Tao hurried up.
"Mr. Ding, should you take a break or go to the National Swimming Pool now?"
Ding Peng thought for a while and said, "Go to the swimming pool, you can rest there, so as not to have too late."
"Okay, the car outside is ready."
Follow Wen Tao to the National Swimming Pool.
As soon as we arrived at the place, several members of the swimming team who had no competition rushed over.
"Mr. Ding, it's great, you're really great."
"We watched your game, you don't know how exciting it was."
"Mr. Ding, it is my greatest honor in my life to be able to participate in this Olympics with you. It is happier than winning the gold medal."
"It's incredible."
Looking at the youthful faces, Ding Peng smiled and said, "Work hard, you can do it too!"
"We will definitely work hard and will not let down the expectations of the country and the people."
"It's my turn to half an hour, come on!"
To be continued...