Football Kung Fu Player

The discus competition was going on in an orderly manner.

Wu Tao, the seed player of the Tianchao team, finally played last... Now after the first round, the No. 1 player is Nur Maimat of the Tianchao team, with a score of 59 meters and 48 meters, which is obviously not so easy to surpass.

Wang Xing watched Wu Tao walk into the field, and Director Yu clenched his fists and stared at the white round throwing area.

Now the only one who can surpass 59 meters 48 is obviously only Wu Tao, who is currently ranked first in Asia.

swish!

Wu Tao turned around easily, and then froze again.

call out!

At the moment of freezing, the discus was spun out quickly, and the height was higher than that of all the players.

"Yes! A very standard 45-degree angle... This is the 'golden throwing angle' in the discus. It can't be wrong. Wu Tao's results this time will definitely not be bad!"

Director Yu said happily there.

The discus is a flat piece, so the throwing height is one of the most critical technical links, and the 45-degree angle is also recognized as the best throwing height. If it is too high, the discus will fall freely and the distance will not be far; if it is too high If it is low, the effect of free fall after the discus spins is also very poor.

In addition to the throwing speed and throwing angle, the rotation and irregular nutation of the discus will greatly affect the throwing distance.

This is the difficulty of the discus project, and it is also the key to high skill.

boom!

Everyone only saw the discus thrown by Wu Tao, and the final falling distance has exceeded 60 meters.

"Wu Tao, great job!"

"Awesome!"

"60 meters!"

This was not limited to guidance, the audience watching the discus throw match also cheered there, Wu Tao also waved his hand quite satisfied, this time his state obviously played well.

Wu Tao's final result is 61 meters 33!

A very strong distance, basically locked the first place, after all, there are not many athletes in Asia who can throw 60 meters.

"Old Chen, let's go!"

Looking at this result, Wang Xing obviously knew that the next competition was basically meaningless... The gap is too big!

Wu Tao's gold medal should be a certainty.

"why did you leave?"

Chen Lao was a little surprised, "This is not over yet?!"

"It's almost there, Wu Tao's strength lies there, the number one should be unmistakable..."

Wang Xing said, then walked towards the outside.

Mr. Chen couldn't help but shook his head: "You, this judgment is too arbitrary... In case a contestant suddenly becomes super-long, the 60-meter score can also be thrown out

"I know, but I just looked at it and found it difficult...No matter how good the state is, Wu Tao's absolute strength is there!"

Mr. Chen followed Wang Xing out of the court. Suddenly, Wang Xing stopped suddenly, turned to look at Mr. Chen and said, "Mr. Chen, why don't you borrow a discus for me?"

"What?!"

Old Chen was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled: "Why, do you really want to practice?"

"Well, I want to try!"

Wang Xing said in a serious manner, this time Mr. Chen also began to restrain his smile, and said a little seriously: "Try for sure, but if it doesn't work, I don't want you to focus on such meaningless projects. Remember, your strong point will always be sprinting, this is your main position!"

"I know, but I have also heard that some sprinters are not only good at 200 meters, but also compete in the long jump, and finally won the Olympic gold medal... So, I also want to try["

Wang Xing is talking about the famous American legendary flyingman Carl Lewis.

This is a famous player who can rival Michael John. He has participated in the Olympic Games four times. He has won 17 gold medals, 2 silver medals and 1 bronze medal in the Olympic Games and World Championships. Long jump world record.

It is also the only player in history who has won four Olympic gold medals in the long jump.

In that era, he and Michael John were known as the twin stars of American track and field.

One was good at 100 meters and long jump, and the other was good at 200 meters and 400 meters. The track and field of that era was almost monopolized by the two of them.

Hearing what Wang Xing said, Old Chen also fell silent. He knew that although Wang Xing was young, he was very thoughtful.

At such a young age, he has already broken the 100-meter world record, and his 200-meter performance is also good enough. Very few people can reach the world's top level in two events at the age of 17

If it were an ordinary athlete, Mr. Chen would definitely not agree.

But Wang Xing is the only athlete in his life that he can't see clearly. Old Chen can't understand his limit and talent at all.

Take the power that just broke out from Wang Xing's breakthrough, he didn't know it at all before.

Now that Wang Xing is so eager for throwing events, Mr. Chen had no choice but to nod: "Okay, you wait, we will go to the warm-up field next to us in a while, and secretly test it for you!"

After speaking, Mr. Chen walked to the equipment area of ​​the discus competition and borrowed a discus.

"Eh, this discus is not made of iron?"

Wang Xing looked at the discus in his hand with some puzzlement. It was thick in the middle and thin on the sides, but it was made of rubber.

"Well, who said it doesn't have to be iron?"

Mr. Chen smiled and said: "This discus was originally made of disc-shaped stones, and later it was gradually made of copper, iron and other metals. Nowadays, it is even more sophisticated. It is usually made of metal and wood. However, it can also be made of pure metal. Wood or other suitable material, such as rubber in your hand!"

"The discus is just a throwing object. The real decision is its weight (of Wang Wang's). The material is actually secondary... A man's discus weighs about 2.005~2.025 kg and has a diameter of 21.8~22.1 cm. As long as it meets this requirement One condition is fine!"

"The discus weights of men and women are not the same?"

Wang Xing asked.

"Well, women's discus weighs about 1.005 to 1.025 kilograms and has a diameter of 18 to 18.2 centimeters, which is half lighter than men's!"

Chen Lao and Wang Xing arrived at Rizal's practice venue while talking.

Now that there are no people in the venue, it is just a good time for Wang Xing to practice.

"You still have a 4*100m race in the afternoon, and I'll give you at most 3 attempts. If you can't throw 40 meters, you basically don't have much talent..."

Mr. Chen was talking at the side, but Wang Xing smiled: "40 meters? Mr. Chen, you underestimate me too much, don't you? Wait, I'll give you a surprise for the first time!",