After lunch and rest, we arrived at the afternoon game time.

First, it was a shot put match for Duan.

Xie Wanying and Senior Brother Cao and Senior Brother Huang came to watch the game to cheer people up. Zhao Zhaowei and the others came to join in the fun.

Before the game started, Zhang Desheng and his friends chewed their mouths and made comments on why they played shot put.

"He is not fat." Feng Yicong commented.

The fatter the shot put athlete, the more beneficial it is. This is because the shot put is heavy. The athlete needs to be able to stabilize the center of gravity when throwing it out. Fatty people are not easy to fall when throwing it out, and it is also conducive to the acceleration of the shot put push. No matter how muscle athletes practice, they cannot achieve the above advantages of fat people. The outstanding shot put athletes in the world are all fat people.

"He is about the same size as Shihua, why don't he go to race?" Li Qi'an asked in confusion with his fingers scratching his nose.

"Are he lazy?" Feng Yicong pointed out incisively.

Zhao Zhaowei and Zhang Desheng nodded: This person is a genius in the capital, so you can refer to Song Xuelin. Among the geniuses, only Xie is an alternative.

How tiring is to run? Even if you want to lie flat, you must do a good job of running. Throw the shot put casually and it doesn’t matter if you can’t throw it. At most, your hands are sore. If you want to paddle, you must choose to push the shot put.

Xie Wanying's opinion is inconsistent with the classmates above. Dr. Duan is not as good as Dr. Song. Dr. Song is a person who paddled in all aspects. Dr. Duan at least pretended to behave. Besides, these two people would not say that they did things they didn't like. They were smart and even if they were paddling, they would be disliked if they hated them.

Maybe classmate Duan just loves to play shot put.

Shot put is a field competition, and it is harder to get started than running. Simply put, running without teaching anyone to run. If you are talented, you can even surpass playing skills. Shot put is not, and if you don’t understand the skills, it is probably impossible to throw the ball out. Playing skills can be played in a variety of ways and raise the threshold that others cannot match. Learning steps is one of the skills, and student Duan has an advantage.

While everyone was talking, they suddenly noticed that Song Xuelin appeared in the shot put audience area.

Zhang Desheng and Zhao Zhaowei were shocked: What are the talented man from Beidu who doesn’t know someone surnamed Duan?

Song Xuelin, who doesn't like to communicate with others, carried his brown literary youth bag back and found a cooler position on the playground to sit down. His legs were folded on the ground, and his left hand pillowed on his chin, squinting his brown eyes, like a cat who was about to lie down in the afternoon.

Senior Brother Huang called this person a lazy cat right. Zhao Zhaowei and the others thought.

Huang Zhilei put on his glasses and looked at the lazy young master.

He didn't know what kind of country is a genius. He only knew that Dr. Xie was watching the game here, he only knew that there were fewer audiences here, he only knew that he was lazy here. Song Xuelin then yawned again.

The shot put game begins.

The contestants gathered. Zhao Zhaowei and Feng Yicong looked at the players sent by each team. There were only three real fat people among them, and they understood in an instant.

"There is no professional shot put player." Feng Yicong realized that he was not as good as a genius in the capital.

After all, this is just a medical school sports meeting, non-sports colleges, boys are cool and handsome in other sports. Who would want to play the fat-led shot put sports, which is not attractive to girls. The number of professionals playing shot put is almost zero.

To be honest, Cao Yong, who followed the game, wanted to yawn because he had known what his genius cousin had planned.
Chapter completed!