Football Kung Fu Player

"can not imagine......"

After Director Yu was put down by Wang Xing, he still had lingering fears.

Seeing Wang Xing's unusually relaxed look, he felt the explosive power in this guy's body.

As expected of a pervert with a body fat rate of 1%, the explosive power of this muscle is astonishingly strong.

It was impossible for Director Yu to imagine that Wang Xing possessed the legendary Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu!

"I see!"

Mr. Chen suddenly slapped his thigh there, looked at Wang Xing and said, "You boy, I said why are you interested in discus, don't you also want to practice this event?"

"Hey, Mr. Chen, do you think it's feasible? I think my strength is not bad!"

Wang Xing pretended to be modest, and Director Yu couldn't help laughing and cursing: "Your strength is not bad, it's beyond our imagination...but if you want to learn this project, forget it, this discus is not just for you Strength is all you need, but it requires skills, and the technical requirements for players are very high!"

While speaking, the men's discus throw final officially started.

There are a total of 8 contestants in this final, and a lottery will be used to determine the trial order of the athletes from the beginning of the day.

The rule of the game is that each person is allowed to throw 6 times, and after 6 times, 25, according to the final distance ranking, the champion, runner-up and third place will be awarded.

"Let's get to know this project first... By the way, have you learned about this discus before?"

Director Yu casually asked Wang Xing, and Wang Xing shook his head: "I have never watched a discus match!"

"Then you still want to participate in the discus throw event?"

Director Yu was a little dumbfounded, this guy... is really whimsical!

"Do you think you can shoot far if you have strength?"

As Director Yu spoke, he pointed to the first player to appear on the field, which was Yilang athlete Hadoudi who was ranked eighth in the discus throw qualifying competition.

"Look at how he throws, I'm explaining some rules of the discus to you!"

The discus event is different from the 100-meter track and field. It consists of two rounds: the qualifying round and the final round. There are three throwing opportunities in the qualifying round, which are arranged in turn. .

Hadoudi has already entered the discus field, which is a U-shaped opening surrounded by iron fences. This opening is the area where the discus is thrown, and the circles are clearly drawn.

Each lap is 10 meters, so after throwing the discus, the players can see their approximate results.

"Look, he is holding the discus with one hand and five fingers. In this discus competition, athletes can only throw with one hand... and when they enter the throwing zone, no part of the player's body can touch the discus outside the zone. Floors, cages and toe boards!"

Director Yu was talking there, but Wang Xing looked at the player named Hadoudi, and saw his body swinging back and forth regularly.

"Warming up?"

Wang Xing was stunned for a while, but Director Yu said unhappily: "This is called pre-swing!"

"The pre-swing is to obtain the speed in advance and create favorable conditions for the rotation... You see, the discus is a round object. The moment you throw it, you must let the discus rotate. The faster you turn, the discus The farther you throw....of course, the height..."

"There are two common pre-positions. The method of placing the cake on the left, right and back, and the method of placing the body forward and backward. This player is using the front and back, and it is also the method used by most outstanding players at present.

"what--"

Following Director Yu's explanation, Hadoudi had obviously finished pre-positioning, and the whole person began to spin vigorously in a white area, and there was a powerful roar from inside.

"This is for centrifugal force, the faster you spin, the stronger your swing!"

call out!

The discus flew out from Hadoudi's left hand after he made a full circle, and the discus whirled violently in the air.

Twenty meters, thirty meters, forty meters... fifty meters!

boom!

Fifty meters ahead, the discus fell heavily, and the two referees who were in charge of statistics immediately took a stick and inserted it directly in the direction where the discus fell.

51*33!

The results of Hadoudi's first throw appeared on the big screen.

He shook his head and walked out from behind the semicircle extension line of the throwing area, and it was obvious that he was not satisfied with the result.

"Generally speaking, if you throw more than 60 meters, you can almost lock the championship..."

"However, with this 51-meter result, it is estimated that the ranking will be at the bottom!"

After a while, each player started to throw forward, and Wang Xing also began to figure out some rules of this competitive event!

"The time limit for each trial throw is 1 minute, and the thrown discus must fall within the fan-shaped throwing area of ​​34.92 degrees in front of you to be effective... Otherwise, no matter how good the throw is, you must try Ineffective...and remember, don't hit the wire fence that surrounds the throwing area..."

Director Yu saw that Wang Xing was very interested in the discus throw, and has been spreading various knowledge with him.

Finally, Xinjiang player Nur Maimaiti of the Tianchao team played.

"This is the No. 1 seed qualifying for the Xinjiang team ranked fifth!"

Director Yu pointed to Nurmaimati and said that Nurmaimati had already made a pre-swing there, his body was swinging back and forth regularly, and the 2kg discus was firmly held in his hand.

Shua! 760

As soon as he said it, a sharpness flashed in his eyes, and then the whole person began to turn quickly.

round, round.......

pedal!

The moment his body stopped in the spinning area, the heavy discus flew out quickly along his fingers.

huh huh

The discus spun very quickly, and Wang Xing knew from a quick glance that Nur Maimat would have a very good result this time.

Snapped!

When the discus hit the ground, Maimaiti also squeezed his fist hard.

59*48!

"yeah----"

Director Yu raised his arms and called out.

A very good result, according to the past, it will definitely be among the top.

"Wang Xing, see, this is the strength of our Tianchao team... 59 meters 48, almost breaking 60 meters..."

Director Yu said excitedly, but Wang Xing curled his lips: "I feel... 60 meters is not that difficult!"

"Just brag, you kid!"

Director Yu shook his head, apparently unable to believe what Wang Xing said, but in fact Wang Xing really had such an illusion that he would get off the field by himself, turn around and swing casually, and it is estimated that he would have a score of 60 meters.

This is not bragging, but Wang Xing has this confidence!.