Ding Youpeng is the only athlete in the city's track and field team who focuses on javelins. Although other athletes may occasionally get involved in javelins, they are not like Ding Youpeng who focuses on javelins.

Songyang is too small, and there are not many professional athletes at all. Sports schools do not take javelin courses very much, so Ding Youpeng has almost become the only javelin athlete and javelin coach in Songyang City.

"Brother Ding, where did you learn this javelin? It must not be our Songyang Sports School?"

Yi Dun invited Ding Youpeng to have a meal in the cafeteria in the evening. After getting familiar with it, Yi Dun inquired about it.

"I was a student from a sports school in the provincial capital before. After graduation, the competition in the provincial capital was too fierce, so I went back to our Songyang."

"There is no way. Without the proud talent of you, you can only live a life of scattered life and wait to die."

"When I get older, the bureau may help arrange a position as a physical education teacher. It would be great if I could come to Songyang Sports School to teach." Ding Youpeng said with a wry smile.

He can almost be regarded as a true portrayal of the lower-class athletes in China.

If you are not lucky or have no way, you may be arranged to be a physical education teacher in a rural primary school, or you may even be unable to arrange your work at all.

After all, even elementary school physical education teachers are still a job that many people are fighting for.

If you are lucky and capable, you may be arranged to a college like Songyang Sports School.

Teachers from colleges and universities are definitely not treated the same as teachers in rural primary schools.

So when Ding Youpeng knew that Songyang Sports School wanted to find someone to guide Yi Dun's Javelin, he volunteered to take this job.

The purpose is self-evident, just to see if you can get in touch with the leaders of Songyang Sports School, so that you may be able to make it easier in the future.

Yi Dun nodded, actually feeling a little sympathetic to Ding Youpeng.

Since we have entered the athlete industry, who doesn’t want to keep going up, who doesn’t want to win a national championship or even an Olympic champion?

But with so many athletes in China, how many people can reach this level?

Ding Youpeng's return to his hometown Songyang is actually a wise choice.

After dinner, Yi Dun took Ding Youpeng back to the dormitory and sat for a while. It was still early before the ban on the playground at 8 pm.

At eight o'clock, Yi Dun and Ding Youpeng appeared in the playground.

There was no one on the playground. The only small door to enter the playground was guarded by two student union cadres. After seeing Yi Dun, they naturally let it go.

On the rostrum of the playground, several large spotlights illuminate the entire playground like daytime.

"Yidun, actually I really envy you. Tsk tsk, the school leaders take care of you very much." Ding Youpeng said to Yidun enviously.

The fool can also see that all the arrangements on the playground are specially designed for Yi Dun alone.

Good guy, I also specially found two students to come to see the door...

After a while, Ma Shanyong came to the playground and handed over three javelins.

After Ding Youpeng weighed it in his hand, he smiled bitterly.

After Ma Shanyong left, Ding Youpeng sighed and said, "It's really annoying to compare people."

"Yidun, I didn't lie to you at all. The Javeliners in the provincial team may not have the training conditions you have."

"It's really a luxury to use the javelin of space alloy for training." Ding Youpeng said, sucking his teeth.

"Well? The javelins you usually use for training are not made of this material?" Yi Dun asked curiously.

He really doesn't know much about the material of javelins. Of course, alloy javelins must be more expensive than wooden javelins, and he knows this.

Ding Youpeng waved his hand, "How could he use such a good javelin to train."

"The javelin I used for training in the city is a bamboo pole plastic gun tip, and the wholesale price is ten yuan per piece. I only give me ten pieces every year..."

"The conditions in the province are naturally better, but it's just aluminum alloy."

"Your javelin is from space alloy. We don't know what this space alloy is. It's very expensive anyway, and it seems that it will cost at least five or six hundred yuan per piece."

Yi Dun's eyes were about to pop out. What a guy, this old guy Ma Shanyong is so willing to do so?

People use bamboo poles worth ten yuan in the city, and they directly put a good thing for themselves for five or six hundred yuan?!

This is indeed too luxurious...

Ding Youpeng was extremely envious of Yi Dun. In his opinion, Songyang Sports School really treated Yi Dun as a young ancestor.

However, he did not feel jealous. Judging from his actions of returning to his hometown in Songyang, Ding Youpeng is not the kind of person who is too competitive.

Now he is just simply envious of Yi Dun, without any other negative emotions.

Naturally, I felt a little bitter in my heart. Why can't I have the talent like Yi Dun...

As Ding Youpeng knows, Yi Dun has not even shown any talent on the javelin yet, but has just shown his talent on the shot put. Songyang Sports School has given such training conditions...

If he showed his javelin talent, Ding Youpeng suspected that even if Yi Dun opened his mouth to ask for a top javelin of more than a thousand shot, Songyang Sports School would definitely purchase without hesitation.

...

"Then let's start training."

"When you hold the tape ruler, we will make a rough mark first, and we will be able to roughly know the score after training." Ding Youpeng said with a smile.

Twenty minutes later, Ding Youpeng planted three small flags on the lawn of the playground, corresponding to distances of 40 meters, 50 meters and 60 meters respectively.

Originally, Ding Youpeng was thinking about setting up a distance of 30 meters, but he gave up after thinking about it.

Looking at Yi Dun's body, even if it is just a silver-like gun tip, it is impossible to only hit thirty meters...

You should know that the standard for a third-level javelin athlete is 36 meters. People with slightly stronger strength can easily cast this score after a certain period of training.

So Ding Youpeng simply did not complete the 30-meter marking line, but started directly from forty meters to sixty meters.

As for the seventy meters, Ding Youpeng never thought about it.

If Yi Dun could throw 70 meters at the beginning of training, Ding Youpeng vowed to gnaw the playground with soil and turf.

...

"I have marked the location of the small flag. When we are training tomorrow night, just plug it in and you don't need to measure it anymore."

"Let's start with running assists first. I heard that you have no foundation at all." Ding Youpeng said with a smile.

Yi Dun nodded. He really had no foundation at all. The only time he threw a javelin in his entire life was the time when the gun head fell off before.

"Okay, Brother Ding said I will practice as much as I do."

"By the way, Brother Ding, what are the national-level athletes' performance in our javelin project?" Yi Dun asked with interest.

The reason why I asked this question was mainly because I wanted to know what I wanted.

With 93 points of strength now, you can roughly calculate your current limit results.

For example, taking shot put as an example, if the national-level athlete meets the standard score of 18 meters and the international-level athlete is 20 meters, then Yi Dun thought that the limit distance that he could throw with 93 points of strength was about 19.2 meters.

This extreme score may have a slight deviation due to personal competitive state, wind direction, etc., but it is also very different.
Chapter completed!