24. A javelin that cannot be thrown into the audience is not a good javelin
The 200-meter dash was almost a re-enactment of the 100-meter dash, but the players who survived were alerted and made it to the finish line with a shot at each corpse.
Idle and bored, Mu Su wanted to send a message to harass Jun Moxiao, but found that there was an unread message on the valve platform, which was sent by Adam.
The memory was instantly brought back half a month ago, and it seemed that I forgot to look at it because of the inferior demon Kalian......
There are few words in it, only one: help!
After half a month, Mu Su finally responded to Adam's distress message.
"Where are you, I'll save you."
Back to the game, Mu Su was bored watching the classic replay of the 200-meter sprint, and he didn't remember who the champion was.
"Hey ......"
Wen Xiang, who was across a transparent bridge from Mu Su, suddenly poked Mu Su with her finger.
"Can you tell me the truth...... How old are you? ”
Curiosity kills smelling incense, and her curiosity about Mu Su grows worse.
Mu Su's face was slightly red, and he squirmed and said, "A man's age is a secret, so I won't tell you." ”
Wen Xiang grinned in disgust, thought about it and asked, "Then how did you live so long?" ”
"If you eat Tang monk meat, you can be like me."
“???”
Mu Su raised his head slightly, and his tone was full of nostalgia: "That was really a wonderful situation...... Sun Wukong chases me and catches me up to the sky and the earth......"
The topic ended in time, and everyone who heard the conversation was thoughtful.
As the clock ticked by, the 34 events were progressing at a slow pace. In the blink of an eye, the first and second days of the game ended, and the third day came, and it was time for Mu Su to take the stage. Today he has two events: javelin and diving.
It's still the same open-air venue, but the venue is stuffed from the edge to the middle of the field.
The number of people in the auditorium has not decreased, and there are always spectators leaving, and there are always spectators filling in.
Nine athletes are already in the competition area, waiting for the last player to appear.
After a while, a figure entered. The players and staff looked and saw that the figure was getting bigger and bigger as they walked in......
The contestants were stunned for a while, and they were stunned to see this bald strong man with a body of nearly three meters and knotted muscles coming to the side.
"Who are you?" The player magician asked, stunned.
"I'm Mu Su." The bald strong man spoke, and it was indeed Mu Su's voice that came.
"But how can you ...... So big. Another player struggled to speak.
The bald man looked stiff, but his tone was as usual: "Don't you understand the truth of near and far away?" Because I'm closer to you now, visually I'm probably a little bigger than normal. ”
The contestants looked at each other, and their personalities were like Mu Su......
The live broadcast page of the official website launched a series of discussions on whether this person was Mu Su, and the two people in the live broadcast room also started to bet on who this person was.
"Referee!" Player Fairy Tale raises his hand.
"Referee!" The strong man who called himself Mu Su also raised his hand.
In view of Mu Su's high popularity and conspicuousness, the referee first responded to Mu Su's call.
The bald man lowered his arm, and Mu Su's serious tone came out: "I've been working out for the past two days, and I didn't pay attention to it and it became like this." ”
"He lied, he wasn't Mu Su at all!" The fairy tale shouted at Mu Su. "I don't even have a name on the top of my head, so I'm not a player at all!"
He accidentally slipped his mouth and the NPC can't see the name above the player's head, but it's right. The bald man is transparent and does not have a name to levitate.
"Tsk......" The bald man said in a tone that he had known this, the storage ring flashed, and a headdress with the word Mu Su written on it appeared in his palm.
He wore a headdress around his head, with a wire on top of his name. The strong man shook his head, and his name followed suit.
"Is this going to work?"
"This is clearly ......" The fairy tale was about to make a defense, when a mace full of nails suddenly appeared in the bald man's hand.
“…… It's Musu himself, I really don't know what you think. Referee, I think this person is Mu Su. ”
The contestants remained silent, as if acquiescing.
The players did not protest, and the referee team, who didn't care about everything, naturally did not intervene in one move and announced the official start of the game on the spot.
"Please wait a minute."
Light...... Mu Su suddenly raised his arm and shouted righteously: "I think as a competitive sport, it is necessary to ensure a certain degree of fairness. Attacking other competitors and playing the javelin is against the Olympic spirit. I implore the referees to strictly prohibit this practice! ”
As the words fell, several players looked at each other.
They had previously kept the idea of taking out Masu and the other players after the start, and Masu's protest nearly blocked their way to victory.
The audience is also muttering, so shameless, no matter how you look at it, it looks like Mu Su......
The referees muttered a few words to each other, and an old man with a white beard replied, "Agreed, it is strictly forbidden to attack other players during the match." ”
The game resumes, first of all, the players warm tones. He's one of the players with an ugly face. Glaring at Mu Su unpleasantly, he picked up the javelin and threw it.
78.43 meters, a very good result, close to the data of professional athletes.
Not everyone broke the rules like Musu at the beginning. Before the rematch, most players relied on their own strength to rise to the top, and it was later that they became bad......
After a few rounds, the magician appeared, holding a javelin in his hand, and the muscles of his right arm suddenly swelled to two or three times the size of a normal person, and the color was red, and the green muscles were hideous.
He ran a few paces and ran out of the javelin with a loud shout.
With a sharp cracking sound, the dust around him dispersed, and the javelin shot out like lightning, drawing an exaggerated arc in mid-air, and actually fell outside the competition area and smashed into the runway.
The staff trotted over to measure, and a moment later the data appeared. 167.18 meters, a new record!
"Gene lock second order!" Mu Su frowned, this is a strong opponent......
The magician exhaled a few breaths, and his right arm swelled to return to normal little by little. He turned back to the stunned contestant and explained: "As soon as my muscles are congested, that's it, don't be surprised. ”
I believe in your evil ......
The players and the audience secretly said in their hearts, and they were helpless.
The rest of the players appeared one after another, and none of them broke the magician record. When it was Mu Su's turn, he took the javelin handed by the staff, weighed it a few times and said, "It's too light, old man of the Dragon King, do you have any heavier treasures here?" ”
Javelin uniform production, of course, no. Mu Su no longer insisted, took a deep breath, and stepped heavily under his feet, cracks appeared on the ground in the shock of the people around him, and he rushed forward and threw with the terrifying wind!
There was a thunderous sound, and a cloud appeared on the tip of the spear, not an arc, almost straight out!
Almost instantly, a loud noise came from the audience hundreds of meters away, and a ghost crying wolf howl spread.
During the commentary, the two exclaimed.
"303 meters! Mu Su broke the record and won his second gold medal at the Olympic Games! ”
"Let's congratulate Mu Su!" ()
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