Almighty Coach

Chapter 110: The loser's victory

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"17 meters 11!" Liu Hu repeated this number with an unprecedented serious face.

"For the 16-pound shot put, Su Xian once threw 17.15 meters in practice, which was already his best result. But in the competition, he had never thrown such a far distance. Are he going to lose today?" Liu Hu glanced at Su Xian beside him with a complicated expression.

Liu Hu knew that the best results in training could only be used as a reference, or even as a place of hope. As a coach, you can't expect your athletes to produce the best results in every game!

The first two trial shots have ended, and everyone has one last chance, but everyone knows that the game now only belongs to three people, Su Xian, Wang Bin and Chen Jiankang.

Su Xian's expression finally became nervous. This was his last chance. If he could not exceed 17.11 meters, he would lose the game.

Although this was just a friendly match, Su Xian didn't want to lose. Losing to an opponent who was not famous and who was not even a national first-class athlete would turn the ship over in the gutter. If word of this spread, it would be really embarrassing. . At this time, Su Xian even regretted giving up the first trial shot, otherwise he would have at least had one more chance.

Coach Liu Hu next to him didn't want to lose. The purpose of Nantan Middle School's visit was to win. For this reason, they did not hesitate to choose a time when the opponent was short of major generals. Although this was a bit of a defeat, it could help Nantan. Middle schools will receive more attention and better sources of students in the next enrollment period.

And Su Xian is the ace of Nantan Middle School. If he loses, his trip to Nantan Middle School will be in vain. Just imagine if even the strongest athlete loses, how can South Beach Middle School have the face to brag about its ability to run a school

In the third round, Lu Jinpeng quickly ended his third trial shot and then gave up the field to Chen Jiankang. At this time, Lu Jinpeng has completely become a marginal supporting role. No one cares about his results. What everyone cares about is whether Su Xian can break through the 17.11 meter mark.

Su Xian walked onto the field, his expression extremely serious, and the gazes around him made him feel an invisible pressure. He even felt that this kind of pressure was stronger than during the National Youth Track and Field Championships.

Although the Youth Championship is a very important event, for Su Xian, what he is leading is just a personal matter, and winning or losing is also his personal matter. However, although the level of today's friendly match is far less than that of the National Youth Track and Field Championships, Su Xian The representative of Xian Que is Nan Beach Middle School. Once Su Xian loses, it means that South Beach Middle School loses. Representing a collective and representing an individual carry completely different pressures.

"Can't lose!" Su Xian took a deep breath and began to turn violently. Like an elegant dancer, he danced in the circle in the throwing area. With a loud shout, he straightened his arms suddenly and shot the shot into the air. fly out…

"17 meters!" Coach Liu Hu was the first to shout.

The shot put has landed, and the mark has exceeded the 17-meter arc.

At this moment, everyone was staring at the staff member responsible for measuring the distance, because only he could tell everyone the detailed figures.

"It's too far and I can't see clearly. I don't know if Su Xian's score this time can exceed 17.11 meters." Li Dai was a little nervous, but his mentality was pretty good. After all, Chen Jianjian also had another trial shot. Chance.

Liu Hu's palms were sweating because he knew success or failure depended on this move.

This time the surveyor seemed very serious. He repeated the measurement several times, and after confirming that it was correct, he finally shouted: "17.08 meters!"

"Win! I win!" Chen Jianjian jumped up high, with excitement written on his face.

He ran to Dai Li and hugged Dai Li: "Coach, I won! I won, I won... woo..."

Excited tears burst out of Chen Jianjian's eyes uncontrollably. At this time, he was crying like a child.

In fact, in the eyes of most people, Chen Jianjiang is just a child. After all, he is not yet eighteen years old.

Although this was just a friendly match that was not even big enough, Chen Jiankian defeated Su Xian, the third runner-up in the National Youth Championship, which was undoubtedly an unprecedented affirmation for him.

At this moment, Chen Jianjiang couldn't help but remember that more than four months ago, he had resigned himself to being a loser and decided to end his athletic career. At that time, he even made plans to go to a technical school. And four months later, he defeated a national third runner-up!

For Chen Jiankang, earth-shaking changes have taken place in the past four months, and he knows that these changes were brought about by Dai Li. Four months ago, Chen Jianjiang was still dawdling with no ambition to make progress. It was Li Dai who helped him regain his confidence and get back into the shot put sport. Now, he can taste the taste of victory.

Today's success has made Chen Jiankang understand a truth. As long as you persist in doing something and have the faith to never give up, you will surely reap the fruits of your efforts.

"Coach, thank you! Thank you so much!" Chen Jianjian choked up and said.

Dai Li patted Chen Jianjian's shoulder and looked at the other four athletes. They were also very excited. Although they did not defeat Su Xian, they all defeated Lu Jinpeng. After all, Lu Jinpeng is also a national first-class athlete, so being able to beat him gives him a sense of accomplishment.

There is no need to continue the game, Su Xian has lost, and Li Dai has no intention of beating the lost dog.

"I lost, I actually lost! I actually gave it to a second-level athlete!" Su Xian's face was filled with unwillingness and pain.

It was not that Su Xian had never lost a game, but what he never expected was that he would lose to an unknown person. This is like a martial arts master confidently challenging his opponent. As a result, the opponent sent a street gangster to beat the martial arts master to the ground. This feeling of frustration and depression is simply difficult to describe in words. .

Coach Liu Hu's face turned pale. Nantan Middle School's ace athlete Su Xian lost, which meant that this visit to Nantan Middle School would be in vain. What's more important is that Su Xian lost to an opponent who was completely unknown. This opponent was not even a national first-level athlete. If this spread, it would definitely have a negative impact on South Beach Middle School.

In contrast, coach Zhang Hui looked excited.

"We actually won! Ha! We won, and it was your ace athlete who won. South Beach Middle School, if you let you have nothing to do, you are asking for trouble this time! By the way, I have to tell the Lord the news quickly. coach… "

Thinking of this, Zhang Hui hurriedly took out his mobile phone and dialed Lu Bin's phone number.

"The person you dialed is currently on a call..." This familiar female voice came from the mobile phone.

"Coach Lu is on the phone with someone else. I'll call back later." Zhang Hui put down his phone temporarily.