i have a traveling frog

Chapter 68 The posture must be handsome!
"Grandpa Jiang, do you still want to eat?"

Su Wenran asked, wanting to see if Mr. Jiang was conscious.

After Su Wenran asked, Mr. Jiang still didn't respond, he just smacked his lips, as if he was quite satisfied with the taste of lunch.

"Grandpa Jiang, do you have any family?"

"Grandpa Jiang, how old are you this year?"

Su Wenran asked several questions in a row, but Mr. Jiang didn't respond, and the look he had looked at Su Wenran before didn't appear again.

Su Wenran knew that it would be futile to ask further questions. He seemed to have his own closed world and didn't want others to enter, so Su Wenran had no choice but to give up and continue asking.

After lunch, many students returned to their dormitories and classes to rest, recharge their batteries, and prepare for the afternoon competition.

Su Wenran also went back to continue reviewing. Today is not a normal class, and Lin Yin will not come to make up lessons for him. Su Wenran can only review by himself.

I slept late today, so I don’t need to make up for it.

After reading the book for more than an hour, the "March of Athletes" on the playground began to float away.

Su Wenran had a game in the afternoon, so after listening to the music, he put down the book in his hand and went to the playground.

In the afternoon, everyone was obviously relaxed, not as disciplined as in the morning, and more and more people wandered around, feeling like going to a rally.

Those students who participated in the competition seem to be performing arts at the rally...

At this time, Su Wenran also felt that the strength of his body was gradually disappearing, and at this moment, it was only four or five times the usual strength at most.

It seems that the canned food only increases one's strength for a period of time, and it is not permanent. I just don't know if there will be side effects. Su Wenran was scared by the side effects of the Taishang Laojun's medicine last time, and there will be 5000 tomorrow Mi wants to run, if there are side effects, Su Wenran will be finished.

The shot put competition started at 14:[-]. When Su Wenran arrived at the class field, Tong Zijie pinned the white cloth with the number plate on Su Wenran's back with a pin, and accompanied him to the competition field.

"Why did you remember to sign up for shot put?" Tong Zijie asked with a smile.

Su Wenran smiled awkwardly, and began to think of the experience of being cheated by Jin Xin.

The number of boys in the second class of the third year is small, and if you score a few items, there will be no one left. For the dirty work like shot put and 5000 meters, Jin Xin filled in his name. Su Wenran originally wanted to earn Jin Xin's gratitude. Yes, I didn't expect to be tricked by him. I'm really dumb and eats coptis.

The shot put competition venue is very empty, because the shot put push is not interesting to watch, it is not as exciting and exciting as running, and it is not as competitive as the ball games. Moreover, the shot put push is very dangerous, and most people are not willing to watch it, so they stay away.

After Tong Zijie sent Su Wenran to the venue, she obviously had no intention of leaving, so she just stood aside and watched.

The three grades of high school were divided into three venues at the same time. Su Wenran reported to the referee, and stood with people from other classes after ticking off his name.

Among those people, Su Wenran saw Yang Junhao, and he also saw Su Wenran.

"Yo, with thin arms and thin legs, you still come to push the shot put? There is really no one in the second class of the third year, hahaha." Yang Junhao laughed.

The men who pushed the shot put were relatively strong. Su Wenran's frail appearance made him look even more frail in front of them. No wonder they all laughed.

"Su Wenran, come on!"

At this moment, a clear sound came. It turned out that Lin Yin and several sisters came to cheer for Su Wenran.

What Yang Junhao couldn't let go was that one of the girls who came with Lin Yin was the woman he liked.

This makes Yang Junhao unable to calm down. Why do you, the weakest weakling, still have someone to cheer for you, and no one cares about our strong players!
It's not fair. It's not fair.

But Yang Junhao immediately figured it out, it would be better for Su Wenran to recruit Lin Yin and those female classmates, and let them see his majestic appearance.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to perform.

Thinking of it this way, Yang Junhao is full of confidence. Last time he was humiliated by Su Wenran in the corridor of the teaching building, he must find his way back at his home court this time.

The high school men's shot put weighs five kilograms and has a perfect score of 12 meters. Among these people who came to participate in the competition, almost none of them is lower than [-] meters, especially Yang Junhao and other sports students, the perfect score is no longer a problem.

When reporting Yang Junhao's name, Yang Junhao entered the arena with his head held high like a fighting rooster.

The posture must be handsome!
This was Yang Junhao's only thought.

Holding the shot put in his right hand, against the center of his neck and cheeks, Yang Junhao shook his head, feeling that he must be very handsome at the moment.

He sneaked a glance at Lin Yin and the girl beside her, but he didn't know that their eyes were all on Su Wenran, and they whispered.

"what!"

Yang Junhao made two pre-swings, then roared, slid two steps, and threw the shot put far away with a sprint!

This was Yang Junhao's angry throw, and his results were even better than before.

"13.45 meters!"

The two referees took a ruler to measure the distance and then reported.

"Wow, first, definitely first."

"That's right, the school record is only 13.5 meters. Yang Junhao can break the school record if he works hard."

"It seems that we can only compete for second place."

The contestants around Su Wenran all showed admiration and disappointment, only Su Wenran had no idea about this distance.

I have never paid attention to shot put, okay? If you throw 100 meters, I think everyone can throw it so far...

Yang Junhao blew his whistle and shook his head again, thinking that No.1 was already in his pocket.

Yang Junhao couldn't help but looked at Lin Yin's group of girls again, only to find that they didn't even have expressions of shock and admiration on their faces, and they didn't even look at him.

This... this is too hurtful.

I'm working so hard on my performance, please give me some respect.

Like Su Wenran, they didn't have any idea of ​​how far the shot put was pushed, they just came to cheer for Su Wenran.

In their eyes, they knew that Su Wenran would not win, but they just came to support him, no matter how far you throw it.

Each player throws the shot put three times, and the best result is taken.

Yang Junhao shook his hand, determined to fight hard again and break the school record.

Yang Junhao once again used the most standard posture to push the shot put out.

"13.28 meters!"

13.28 meters is currently the best result other than his own first time, but Yang Junhao is still a little disappointed, after all, he failed to break the school record.

"Don't push for the third time, abstain!" Yang Junhao said loudly.

He knew that his strength had been exhausted in the first two times, and there was no way that the third time could surpass the first two times. Anyway, the first time was his, so he stopped pushing the third time and looked domineering.

Yang Junhao was a little angry when he didn't push for the third time, because no matter how hard he worked, Lin Yin and the others didn't seem to look at him, and they still pushed like a feather.

It's boring, don't push it!
(End of this chapter)