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Jia Siwen looked at Lin Xiangwen and smiled, and said faintly: "How is it? Are you convinced now?"

Lin Xiangwen stood there blankly, unable to say a word.

What's not convinced?

More than 30 meters, this has far exceeded the world record!

It is his honor to be his coach with such strength!

"Also, who wants to compare with me?" Jia Siwen swept over everyone present and said lightly.

Everyone hesitated this time.

The shock that Jia Siwen brought to them just now was too great.

After a moment of silence, a tall and thin boy stood up. The boy was 1.9 meters tall, but his figure was very thin, looking like a slender bamboo pole.

Jia Siwen stared at the man closely and asked, "What's your name?"

"Ye Haokong." The boy said indifferently, "I train the javelin. I will compare the javelin with you. As long as you can surpass me, I will definitely follow your training willingly and never say a word."

Ye Haokong's words were full of firmness, which was beyond doubt.

Jia Siwen nodded and said, "No problem, come on."

With that said, he took Ye Haokong to the equipment room, looked at a bunch of javelins and said, "You can take a few of them if you want to compare them."

Ye Haokong didn't hesitate to step forward and took a javelin in his hand, and said lightly: "One is enough, let's decide the winner at a time."

Seeing this, other sports students immediately wanted to go forward and persuade them. After all, the most accurate comparison is three times.

But Ye Haokong waved his hand and said, "No need, one time is enough. I think you have seen the strength shown by Coach Jia just now. Those two items alone are enough to convince you. I just want to see it now. Look at Coach Jia's understanding of javelin throwing. After all, I train the javelin."

"Haokong, you don't need to say that. Your understanding of javelin is probably one of the best in the entire Nancheng. Even the coaches of other schools' sports teams can't compare to you in javelin!"

"Yes, don't persuade you! You can definitely win!"

Two sports students persuaded.

Ye Haokong ignored him. He looked at Jia Siwen and said with a please gesture: "Coach Jia, let's go."

Jia Siwen nodded, and the two came to the lawn in the center of the playground together.

The lawn in the center of the playground is more than 100 meters long, which is enough for javelin throwing.

"It's better for you to be the referee." Jia Siwen looked at the boy who was the referee just now and said.

"Okay." The boy nodded and said.

Ye Haokong clasped his fist to Jia Siwen and said, "Coach Jia, I'll come first. Please advise.

While speaking, Ye Haokong held the javelin tightly.

Jia Siwen discovered that when Ye Haokong was holding the javelin, his aura had also changed dramatically, and a sharp aura radiated from him.

It's just that this fierce momentum is still missing.

"drink!"

Ye Haokong let out a low roar, and the javelin in his hand was thrown out instantly, dashed across a parabola, and plunged directly into the mud, splashing some broken mud.

The referee quickly stepped forward to measure, sixty-five meters!

Jia Siwen looked at Ye Haokong, nodded slightly and said, "Yes, your understanding of the javelin has really reached a certain level. I want to know, have you practiced any martial arts?"

Ye Haokong nodded and said, "I have learned some martial arts for strengthening the body from the elders in my family since I was a child."

"No wonder." Jia Siwen nodded thoughtfully, "Looking at you when you throw the javelin, a fierce aura erupts from your body, but this aura is not really fierce. All beliefs."

Ye Haokong was stunned, he didn't expect Jia Siwen to say so.

"I'll show it to you first." Jia Siwen picked up the javelin and stood at the starting point. He slowly opened his eyes, his eyes gleaming sharply.

A surging aura erupted from his body and rose into the sky.

Others watched Jia Siwen's momentum change, and their expressions changed one by one.

"What's going on? How could his aura become so terrifying!"

Jia Siwen held the javelin tightly, and in the next second, he suddenly threw the javelin out!

The javelin turned into a stream of light, like a meteor falling from the sky, and slammed down against the ground!

"boom!"

The javelin fell heavily on the ground, and suddenly broke a large hole in the ground.

The mud splashes, and the power is endless.

When everyone saw this scene, each of them opened their mouths suddenly, staring dumbly at the big hole that was blown out by the javelin.

"The javelin was originally a throwing weapon, but it's only now used for sports competitions, but this still can't change the fierceness on the javelin." Jia Siwen said lightly, "If you can't pour all the anger in your heart into it, Then it’s hard to reach the top of your javelin throw."

"I understand the coach!" Ye Haokong said with a fist, "Teached."

Jia Siwen smiled and said: "Who else is not convinced? Come out and continue to compare, I will accompany you anytime.

This time everyone looked at each other, and no one dared to step forward and shout again.

"Since no one continues to compare, then I should be considered to have won this match? After all, I have won the match three times, and all three times have been won." Jia Siwen said with a smile, "Well, now everyone is going to run! One! A hundred laps, one lap cannot be less! I will help you count them one by one, don’t thank me."

Hearing what Jia Siwen said, the eyes of everyone suddenly showed bitterness.

They originally thought that Jia Siwen was so young and definitely had no experience in sports.

Who knew that Jia Siwen used his own strength to force them down.

In desperation, they could only accept punishment one by one and start running.

Even if they were sports students, they all felt as if their feet were filled with lead when they ran to the tenth lap, and they almost couldn't lift them up.

Jia Siwen was not in a hurry. He stood beside the hole in the playground that was hit by a javelin, mending little by little, as if he was mending a perfect artwork.

Although it seems to be repairing holes, in fact his attention is also on the sports students, staring at the speed of everyone's running.

"Hey, Zhang Jianhua, your speed is too slow, just like a snail crawling, just like a long-distance runner? Are you kidding me?"

"Lin Xiangwen, although you are relatively strong, you can also raise the running speed. Stop crawling the snail slowly. Believe it or not, I'll add another 100 laps to you?"

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