The three hundred and ninetieth chapter of the amount of God (5)
Compared to the 100-meter jump, people don’t expect much from Wang Ai’s long jump. Only some die-hard fans are still shouting: “He runs so fast, he can definitely break the record in the long jump. I didn’t watch him pass the qualifying competition.”
No effort?"
As the first in the preliminaries, Wang Ai was ranked first in the three jumps in the final. When the referee indicated that everyone could try jumps three times, Wang Ai chose to give up. He felt that his mental and physical strength, especially, could inspire him to give his best.
My previous love for long jump can only be consumed three times. Once I choose to try the long jump, I may not be able to jump when I fail to make the official jump.
This is a bit metaphysical, but it is Wang Ai's true feeling. Of course, the referee didn't say anything about it. If you don't want to, forget it. The coach on the sidelines didn't say anything either. This was all discussed in advance.
However, the fact that Wang Ai gave up the trial jump became mysterious in the eyes of various commentators and even some foreign reporters, who rushed to make various interpretations that were unreliable and unreliable.
At 19:01, the three trial jumps of many long jump athletes had ended, and Wang Ai had been sitting on the grass next to him, closing his eyes and recuperating. In order to be able to block out the noise at the scene and calm the excitement of the mood, Wang Ai chose to think deeply.
Philosophical issues, so much so that when I opened my eyes after being notified, not only were my eyes calm, but there was even a hint of indifference.
Wang Ai calmly walked to the track. After the referee signaled the start, he took a few steps back, took a deep breath, lowered his head and started running!
The speed is getting faster, getting faster, getting faster! When approaching the springboard, switch the pace, lean forward, and rise into the air with one foot!
Still in the squatting position, still close the legs early...
In September in Shenyang, the cool night wind blew Wang Ai's clothes and brushed his face. He saw countless flashing lights on the opposite stand like stars in the night sky. Wang Ai subconsciously closed his eyes and felt that he was out of the center of the earth.
The soaring force of gravity, feeling the slightest moment of freedom, is intoxicating and a little scary.
"Plop!"
Wang Ai landed, his feet heavily planted in the sand, his buttocks sank, his body bowed, and he stood firmly in a horse stance.
At this time, even the staff member holding the broom was stunned: Captain Wang, you worked really hard to make the long jump, otherwise your butt would be at least half a meter shorter when you sit down!
awesome!
Let me see how far it jumps...Hmm, huh??
Several referees stood up and approached the edge of the bunker to look carefully at the marks. It turned out that the two footprints were clear, and the bunker behind the footprints was flat. One of the referees lowered his head and wrote something, and the other referee looked up at the station.
Wang Ai, who was at the edge of the bunker, exhaled before raising his voice amidst the noise of the audience: "8.52 meters! New national record! New Asian record! If there are no other questions... Congratulations to Captain Wang."
"Thank you." Wang Ai nodded and left. He knew what the referee meant. When the referee had raised the flag to indicate that it was valid, he was talking about doping.
As the new data appeared on the electronic scoreboard, the ordinary mood of the audience, who had already been popularized by various commentators, suddenly fluctuated. The previous record was 8.40 meters, and now it is 8.52 meters!
Increased by 12 centimeters!
...New national record, new Asian record!
Gu Biao
Wang Ai didn't express any response to the roar of cheers from the audience, and ignored the complicated gazes of other opponents. He still returned to the grass where he was sitting just now, and continued to adjust with his eyes closed.
As if all the hustle and bustle had nothing to do with him, as if everyone's eager gazes were isolated, he just allowed tens of thousands of viewers at the scene and hundreds of millions of viewers in front of the TV to chat enthusiastically with others, discuss, point and point, and let them vent.
The passion surging in my heart.
Soon, the second round came. Since Wang Ai broke the Chinese and Asian men's long jump records at the same time in his first jump, Lao Jianfeng, the previous Chinese record holder and today's commentator, didn't know how to explain it during the live broadcast.
He was speechless for a moment. So at this moment, Wang Ai actually enjoyed the treatment of a super player in football: a staff member came to remind him of his second jump.
Standing more than forty meters away, Wang Ai took a deep and calm breath, lowered his head and started flying, still flying at the same speed as the wind, and still pedaling accurately, but this time Wang Ai failed to stand firm when he landed, and leaned forward and fell directly on the ground.
On the sand, at this moment he clearly heard several sneers coming from the direction of the athletes.
Naturally, the result is not very good, 8.27 meters. Although this result is enough to win the gold medal in many competitions, and it is also the second best result after today's round, other athletes may be under too much pressure and have forgotten sportsmanship.
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Wang Ai's face wasn't very good either. It was so embarrassing. He had a mouthful of sand in his mouth, especially when he ran to the sidelines to rinse his mouth. Not only the athletes were laughing at him, but everyone in the stands was also laughing. He had no sympathy for the athletes.
He is considerate, let alone respectful. Maybe it’s because Wang Ai’s image is usually too gentle and civilian, so no one thinks there’s anything wrong with laughing at him.
Xu Qinglian still understands him. She knows that the man is just open-minded and not temperless. If a series of accidental factors are added up quickly and exceed his resolution speed, he may suddenly explode unexpectedly.
"Don't be angry." Xu Qinglian quickly comforted her through the iron fence.
"Yeah." Wang Ai still looked unhappy and looked at his coaches: "That's it, okay?"
The kind middle-aged coach was about to nod, but the older coach suddenly said: "Xiao Wanger, your second jump was indeed not good, but I saw your progress. When you landed, you wanted to correct the first jump, right?
?You want to stretch more so you can jump farther, right?"
Wang Ai was still gargling, but his movements slowed down.
The old coach squeezed into Xu Qinglian's way and grabbed Wang Ai's arm: "You have already broken the national record and the Asian record, so don't think too much. Just treat this third jump as an exhibition match, okay? You
Just be a little bold, okay? Let us also open our eyes and see how capable you, an amateur athlete, really are?"
"Exhibition match?" Wang Ai put down the bottle of pure water.
"Just dance and have fun!" the coaches encouraged Wang Ai.
"That's it! Let's dance and play!" Xu Qinglian encouraged Wang Ai.
"Okay!" Wang Ai relaxed his shoulders, turned around and went back.
When the referee saw that he was back, he withdrew his gaze and turned to Li Jinzhe who was making preparations. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Wang Ai suddenly jumped 8.52 meters! The only thing Li Jinzhe still has an advantage over is his
age.
However, Li Jinzhe soon proved the dignity of a famous general with his actions. Under the eyes of the referee and Wang Ai, Li Jinzhe's second jump actually jumped 8.53 meters!
