A Ton of Superman

In mid-January, two days before the winter vacation, the weather became colder.

The playground is now full of snow, and daily training is difficult to continue.

Especially javelin training is now basically interrupted.

The ice was bitter at night, and Yi Dun wouldn't wrap his army coat to bid for a gun. Then something could be practiced.

But even if the javelin was interrupted, Ding Youpeng has often come to Songyang Sports School to find Yi Dun these days.

To be precise, he wanted to show his face in front of Ma Shanyong.

The road is made by people, and the way is the same.

Sometimes, it's not that you can do things if you have money to give gifts.

You dare to send others may not dare to collect, who knows if you are fishing?

And if it is an acquaintance, it is easier to say, at least people are also at ease to collect something.

Know each other, do not worry about being framed.

Now Ding Youpeng is already paving the way for his future.

The level of the principal is too high, he is not qualified to talk to the principal, and Ma Shanyong, as the director of the Sports Training College, sometimes speaks quite well.

Yidun could also guess Ding Youpeng's thoughts, and did not have any contempt ideas.

Water flows to lower place, man goes to higher position.

Who does n’t want to find a stable and good job, who wants to be unemployed directly after retiring, go to a rural primary school to teach physical education, or go directly to security?

Is not to say that the primary school physical education teacher or the security guard is not good, but there is really the opportunity to be a teacher in a junior college. The ordinary people really don't want to miss it.

……

Yidun's dormitory, there was heavy snow falling outside.

The room is very warm, the air conditioner is turned on to the maximum, and the hot pot on the induction cooker is beeping hot.

"Ding, you say we eat hot pot with an induction cooker, won't you catch it for a while?" Yi Dun sniffed and looked at the mutton in the hot pot.

"Relax, just sent the old man of the bottle to the old man at the gate, you Dingge do things, you can rest assured."

"Come here, this piece is cooked, hurry and eat while hot." Ding Youpeng took a large piece of lamb and handed it to the Yidun bowl.

Eating the hot pot in this snowy day nest is absolutely a supreme enjoyment.

"Hey, Yi Dun, did you get the news about the Provincial Games?" Ding Youpeng chewed a bite of beef and asked Yi Dun.

"There will be news from the Provincial Games? I haven't heard of it." Yi Dun put down the tableware, but the Provincial Games were serious, so I had to inquire.

"You don't know and it's normal, maybe the leader didn't even want to notify you? After all, your quota is fixed."

"This Provincial Games, our Songyang City roster of expeditions came out."

"Oh? Is there my name?" Yi Dun urged.

"Nonsense, then there must be, even if you don't want to go, the city will definitely not agree, and still expect you to get a gold medal!"

"I read the roster, you have three items, namely 10,000 meters long run, shot put and javelin."

"Only you can take part in the 10,000-meter race, and the city track and field team shaved their heads."

"For shot put, there is a veteran of the city's lead team, with you, but his strength is far less than you, the limit score is about 17 meters." Ding Youpeng said while eating.

Yidun nodded. He had some impressions about the veteran. If he guessed right, it should be the second player in the city shot put.

"What about javelin? Ding."

"The javelin is also two people, this time I go with you ..."

"No way, except you in the city, only I am the main player." Ding Youpeng smiled embarrassedly.

If there is subsidy for the competition, Ding Youpeng really doesn't want to participate in this provincial games.

Because the excitement that Yi Dun gave him during this time was too great, he did not want to be hit harder in the provincial games.

When people interviewed Yi Dun at that time, according to the urine characteristics of Yi Dun's previous interview, I must thank the coach again.

Where is Yi Dun's javelin coach? In the same group, the penultimate result was eliminated ...

Ding Youpeng thinks that the scalp is numb.

He is not arrogant, but he can clearly understand the reality. His 60-meter strength to participate in the provincial games, the probability of more than 99% is the penultimate.

The remaining 1% chance is that someone missed the first shot and was injured.

"Yes, that's great, Brother Ding, we can fight side by side this time." Yi Dun said happily.

During this time, he and Ding Youpeng got along quite well, quite a bit like being a teacher and a friend.

Ma Shanyong and Li Dongmei are too old, and have nothing in common with Yi Dun.

Ding Youpeng is not the case, and is a few years younger than Yi Dun, and the two have many common topics.

This time the provincial games, the two can go to Jibei City together, Yi Dun naturally happy.

"What is good, your kid is afraid of misunderstanding the word fighting side by side."

"What do I take to fight with you? Unless you can make my score equal to ten meters, so we can fight together." Ding Youpeng laughed.

The javelin throwing of Yi Dun now, although it sometimes appears to be biased, is much better than when I first started.

And the results have improved. Now Yi Dun's extreme score is about 73 meters ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ When the weather is warmer, Yi Dun continues to train and will make some progress by then.

Such a terrifying power, Ding Youpeng is embarrassed to say that he is fighting side by side with Yi Dun.

……

While eating hot pot, the two chatted a lot of interesting things about the athletes.

"Yes, Yi Dun, we Songyang athletes have a QQ group, or you can join them, don't think we athletes are too weak ..." Ding Youpeng laughed.

Speaking of this, I can't do it without it.

The mobile phone that Luo Jianjun sent before comes with QQ software. Then Ding Youpeng helped Yi Dun apply for a QQ number, and added the group directly after logging in.

The group's name is Songyang City Athlete's House, and it sounds like a warm name.

Went in and saw that there were more than one hundred people in Wutuo.

"Ding, do we really have so many athletes in Songyang?" Yi Dun asked curiously.

Ding Youpeng waved his hand, "That's not true, some of them are sports enthusiasts, and there are some sports school students."

"You see that some people have an athlete grade in front of their name, and that is our professional athletes in Songyang."

The group was quite lively, and the conversation was hot, Yi Dun glanced and found that this group was very boring.

The group owner and administrator may be veterans of the city's track and field team, all of them are first-class athletes.

Among the group members below, the one who loves the best is a group member named Little Three, a cute little group member.

"Ding, do we really have a rare species of third-tier athletes in China?" Although Yi Dun knew that the country had third-tier athlete standards, he had never encountered third-tier athletes on weekdays.

In Yi Dun's view, athletes of this level are completely rare species.