The interaction between the two fell into Cheng Yang's eyes, as if mocking him for being affectionate.

Cheng Yang became annoyed and sneered, Yam medicine water? Isn't this for people with kidney deficiency? Fu Pei, you even throw a shot put when you have kidney deficiency!

Fu Huihui said cooperatively, It's estimated that Fu Pei hit too many black fists and injured his body.

The greatest insult to a man is undoubtedly not questioning his abilities.

There was laughter.

In the past, Fu Pei got angry long ago, but now he is in a good mood, he ignores everyone automatically, and calmly drank the yam water.

Start with the referee speaking.

Fu Pei neatly took off his school uniform jacket and wore a black vest.

The arm lines are beautiful, the muscles on the arms are strong, and the whole person is A and lustful.

In contrast, Cheng Yang stood beside him with a thin body, more like a kidney deficiency himself.

The girls' eyes were all aimed at Fu Pei.

Cheng Yang gritted his teeth and said with a sneer, Fu Pei, I'm a sports student. I have several years of experience throwing shot put, if you have kidney deficiency, give up as soon as possible!

Fu Pei ignored him, turned his body sideways, and fixed his dark eyes on Fu Ting.

He lowered his body, his thin lips were close to Fu Ting's ear, and the bulging Adam's apple rolled down, Fu Xiaoting, keep your eyes open and see, is my physical strength enough?

The shot put is divided into three rounds.

There is only one 5kg shot put. Because they are not professional athletes, the shot put is thrown directly from a distance, and the results are appalling.

When he arrived at Cheng Yang, he used a professional movement—the way of sliding shot put, and threw it very beautifully, completing the best time of 9 meters.

The referee praised, 9 meters is not bad, if you have two more meters, you can participate in the city-level competition.

Ahhh, Cheng Yang is really handsome!

As expected of the son from the capital, he is a professional!

What should I do? I'm about to climb the wall. I like men with a sense of strength.

Many girls were screaming, which greatly satisfied Cheng Yang's self-confidence.

He looked at Fu Pei proudly, ready to appreciate the frail and ugly appearance of the other party.

But he saw the boy put the shot put against his jaw in a standard posture, and then his right arm quickly and powerfully threw the ball out——

11 meters! The referee's surprised voice came, and Cheng Yang was instantly stunned.

how is this possible?

Fu Pei is just the most common push action, he can push the ball to 11 meters!

This result can participate in the municipal competition!

Everyone else was dumbfounded, and there was silence around them.

Cheng Yang's face was very ugly, and he thought to himself that Fu Pei was definitely lucky, he couldn't be worse than Fu Pei.

Another low-stance movement, a quick launch of the shot.

This time he did well, pushing to 10 meters.

Pushing the shot put is very exhausting. The first time he pushed far, the second time could not be farther than the first time. Cheng Yang felt that Fu Pei could not surpass him.

He felt that the place was back, and looked at Fu Pei again, almost spitting out blood!

Fu Pei actually pushed 12 meters. Did he eat spinach?

Even the referee was shocked, Have you practiced specially?

Fu Pei's expression was rather cold, Oh, just vote.

Cheng Yang wanted to spit his saliva, what could he pretend to be!

Can you cast this result casually?

Rao was a professional sports student, and he was a little weak after two shots, but when he saw Fu Pei, his face was not red or he was out of breath.

Cheng Yang was a little nervous. Now he is not far behind Fu Pei. If Fu Pei throws farther than him in the last round, he will be embarrassed.

He thought about it, when throwing, the athlete cannot touch the top of the iron edge or the ground outside the throwing circle, otherwise it will be a violation.

If Fu Pei violated the rules, the first place would be his.

Cheng Yang had a small abacus in his heart, and quietly threw a plastic bottle to Fu Pei's place, seeing that Fu Pei was about to step on it.

At this time, he suddenly changed his position, turned his back to the throwing direction, turned his torso and shoulder straps to the right, and pulled the ball quickly and powerfully——

brush!

15 meters!

Fuck! There were bursts of exclamations from outside the arena.

What did I see, 15 meters, is Mr. Fu going against the sky?

15 meters is the same as a professional athlete!

Ah, ah, Mr. Fu is so handsome, and his physical strength is too good. Whoever says he has kidney deficiency, I am worried!

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