Ding Peng went all out in the last shot.

When the javelin landed, everyone on the scene stood up in fear, and all the audience in front of the TV who were watching the game jumped up.

"It's so far, this time it's so far."

"How many meters?"

"Damn it, hurry up and measure it."

"Win, win, Mr. Ding wins, we win."

"Yes, right, we won!!"

Although Ding Peng's results have not been measured yet, many people know that Ding Peng has a high possibility of winning, because this advantage is too obvious.

Even Satos and his group were frightened and desperate when they saw Ding Peng's last shot. There was no way, it was too terrifying.

"I'm crazy, why is this happening? The previous few shots were all a piece of shit. Why did I actually make such a long shot this last time? Is there any reason?"

Satos was so crazy that he was going to die. Originally, this gold medal was his own, but now that Ding Peng did this, this is the rhythm of the gold medal flying.

Andrkief Xinko and Keanuside were also stunned. They looked at each other, and then shook their heads helplessly.

After Ding Peng had voted so many times just now, they had automatically excluded Ding Peng from the competition for gold medals, but now this guy suddenly went crazy and threw such a terrifying distance. Brother, who can win this?

Soon Ding Peng's results came out.

After the measurement staff finished the measurement, they were all in a mess. It took a long time to shout: "One hundred meters!!"

Click!!

Just as this number was shouted out, the entire scene exploded.

Everyone jumped up, everyone shouted, and everyone started to applaud.

"mighty!"

"Damn, one hundred meters? God can't do it!"

"It's so exaggerated, so crazy, how did Mr. Ding vote?"

"Oh my God, my scalp is tingling, how could I throw it so far?"

"Mr. Ding is a good example!"

"gold medal!!"

People were completely excited. The negative emotions caused by Ding Peng's unsatisfactory performance just now disappeared in an instant. Many people danced excitedly. The stands were covered with red everywhere, and countless national flags were dancing wildly, like a sea of ​​flames.

Chi Middle School was stunned. He stood there and stared straight ahead. It was a distance he never dared to think about.

"One hundred meters? One hundred meters! Oh my God, this result... is so explosive!"

Chi Middle School felt his head buzzing, and the number one hundred was echoing in his mind.

He couldn't believe it, even if he saw it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe it, because this result had exceeded his imagination.

Ding Peng walked back with a smile and patted him on the shoulder.

"Coach Chi, are you okay?"

Chi Middle School reacted and hugged Ding Peng, screaming ahhhhhhhh.

"Mr. Ding, thank you, thank you, thank you very much. You have filled a gap in our Chinese javelin movement!"

Ding Peng smiled and said, "It's good that you didn't disappoint everyone."

"No, no, no, no disappointment at all. Who will be disappointed in this score? I didn't expect that you would actually be able to perform a shocking reversal with this last shot. This is simply incredible."

On the sidelines, Ding Dang jumped up with both feet excitedly. The little girl now ignored her image, jumped, shouted and shouted. She was really too happy and too excited.

She has the same idea as many people. After she gave so many unsatisfactory results in front of her father, she still believed her father, but she was a little upset.

But now everything has been settled. Although there are three people behind that, she knows whether to make a shot or not, the final result is the same. No one can shake my father's championship status because this result is hopeless.

At home, Ding Manrou's sisters screamed, and all fell on the sofa in excitement, then jumped up from the sofa, standing there watching TV with disbelief.

Jin Ling was obviously relieved and a smile appeared on her face.

Zhao Fang also screamed excitedly, then hurriedly covered her mouth and stopped moving.

Roll ten records.

Cheng Guanjie yelled and almost lifted the table away. There was no way, and he couldn't control himself.

"Awesome, awesome, so awesome, Mr. Ding, so awesome!"

This guy is happy to dance.

Before Ding Peng's last shot, Zhu Beibei was standing, but now she plopped and sat on the chair. She suddenly felt that her whole body was pulled away, and she was weak and didn't want to move at all.

"Old guy, I just know how to scare people. Is it fun? It's great!"

Brother Zhao Yueguang and others were so excited that they went crazy. They jumped like wild horses in the conference room.

"Hahahaha, I knew, I knew Brother Ding would not let us down."

"The gold medal must be a gold medal!"

"The second one is awesome!"

"It almost disappeared with a hundred million."

“…”

Comrade Pan Dabao is like a bucket of coolant. He can always calm Zhao Yueguang and others when they are excited and don’t know the southeast, southwest and northwest.

Inside a huge office of the General Administration of the State Sports Commission.

Li Haiyang felt like he had survived the disaster. His heart almost jumped out of his body just now, but now he has returned to his original position after a thump. The feeling of ups and downs is simply too exciting.

"It's okay, it's finally settled."

After saying that, Li Haiyang picked up his teacup and drank several large mouthfuls of tea, and sat on the chair and it became soft.

On the field.

Ding Peng looked at Satos happily and found that Satos was also looking at him, so he stretched out his hand very gentlemanly, which means you please.

For this action, if Ding Peng did it before, Satos would have jumped up long ago, but now he can't jump up at all.

One hundred meters, that's a real hundred meters.

My God, you are joking with us? Why did you create a pervert like Ding Peng? Such a person should be prohibited from participating in the Olympics, otherwise it would be too unfair to other athletes, and the strength difference is too big.

He felt that he had thrown away the 98-meter-61 just now, and now he realized that his grades were so bad that he was so shameless than Ding Peng.

My own progress is just a progress of 0.0 meters or 0.0 meters. Ding Peng is so fucked by a progress of 1.0 meters or 1.0 meters. He is simply not a human being.

"I......"

Satos wanted to say a few words to retort Ding Peng, but he opened his mouth for a long time and didn't say a word.

I don't know what to say.

Faced with absolute strength, he felt that nothing was meaningless.

Is Kwading Peng?

The language is pale.

Do you scold Ding Peng?

Powerless in language.

In short, you can't even feel disrespectful to such a person. The other party directly defeated his inner defense with an achievement that makes people dare not imagine, crushing his arrogant heart to pieces.

Just when Satos was speechless, Andrkif's newcomer had already finished his last shot, with a score of 98 meters and 59 meters.

This result is pretty good. If it were the past, it would definitely be a gold medal.

But today he unfortunately met several perverts. He didn't even get a medal with such explosive results. I have to say that it was the fate of the world that was so good.

Andrkief Xinke smiled helplessly and shook his head. He had nothing to say about this result. He had tried his best. He had surpassed himself. He had already played his best competitive level. He had no choice but to achieve such a result. Although he felt a little sorry, he was not pitiful.

He was already very satisfied to achieve this achievement, but he was only blamed for being born at the wrong time.

After Andrkif's newcomer, Keanuside, a player from Jack Slovakia, his last shot was 98.61 meters! He improved a little more and was on par with Satos's score. If Satos' last shot could not exceed 98.61 meters, then the two of them would have to compete again.

Satos walked onto the runway, he picked up the javelin, and then turned his head unconsciously to look at Ding Peng.

At this moment, Satos felt that he was not competing with everyone at all. He was competing with Ding Peng alone. His competitor was Ding Peng. Even if he sacrificed his life in the final shot, he would have to surpass him, otherwise the gold medal would be handed over.

When he thought that the gold medal he won had flew again, Satos had the urge to vomit blood.

He took a deep breath, then moved his arms and legs, and finally started sprinting and running up under everyone's gaze, finally sprinting and running up the run not far from the throwing line, and finally changed his steps and threw the javelin.

Chiu~~

The javelin flew angrily in the air towards the front, and everyone's eyes moved with the javelin.

Bang!

Slurry~~
To be continued...