The doomsday gangster travels back to the 70s to be an educated youth in the countryside

The wind can't be noisy, the surrounding air seems to be stagnant, and the quiet sound of needles falling can be heard.

"No, it's too embarrassing."

"No, if it were me, I wish I could find a crack in the ground and get in."

"Look at how arrogant he is, it's all right now, it's time for honor, hmph!"

Whispering everywhere, everyone was embarrassed for Tang Jihai, Xu Zhou and Nian Mai's embarrassing toes were digging the ground, wishing they could dig out one and sew it out.

"Boss, the stone you usually practice is heavier than it." Wang Chenggang weighed the shot put, wondering, "Why is it only 20 meters?"

Tang Jihai looked calm, and glanced at Wang Chenggang. This guy has a big mouth.

Wang Chenggang raised his head, just in time to see this, and immediately shut up and retreated.

"When did you know that the boss practiced heavier than this?" Yu Jianguo poked him, "Did you practice secretly?"

"Cough, yes, it looks quite heavy." Wang Chenggang felt guilty, he just wanted to try, usually seeing the boss practice very easily, he thought that the stone was very light, who knew that it almost shook him when he held it in his hand.

"Really? Student Tang?" Coach Liu's eyes were ignited again, his eyes burning, "Why don't we try again?"

"How to try?" Director Han was not happy, "The school only has this kind of shot put, nothing else."

When these guys see good seedlings, they have a strong posture of robbing people. When they see that they may not be what they imagined, they immediately change their faces. They are used to it!
His good students at Dongshan University are not for them to pick and choose.

Xing Jun saw that his old friend was angry, and he was speechless. This old guy is still so defensive.

"Don't mention Coach Liu and Coach Kong, I am the same. Seeing such good seedlings makes my heart itch." Xing Jun said in a heavy tone, "Since the founding of our country, we have been attacked on all sides, even in sports. The International Olympic Committee does not recognize our national policy."

I didn't say anything later, but everyone understands that a weak country has no diplomacy, and sports is a fair competition based on politics.

"Don't you want to try?" Tang Jihai's eyes were flat. "There are stones in the activity room that I usually use for practice."

"Boss, I'll get it for you!" Wang Chenggang couldn't stand the heavy atmosphere, so he simply ran away.

As long as it can be proved that even if the boss uses the man's shot put, he is still powerful and unattainable by others.

Wang Chenggang came and went with a gust of wind, and soon, a stone that looked heavy was brought by him.

Coach Liu first tried the weight in his hand, "It's about the same as the 7.26kg one, and it can even be heavier."

After he weighed it, he handed it to Xing Jun. They weighed it one by one, and it was indeed very heavy. Can this thing really be thrown so far?
Tang Jihai stood back in the circle again, and without thinking about it, he repeated the previous action, and the stone was pushed out by his arm.

The stone flew across the air and fell into the position of the shot put before. Tang Jihai clapped his hands, and it should still be 20 meters by visual estimation.

Coach Liu couldn't wait to measure it himself.

"20 meters!"

Everyone was surprised. The light weight was 20 meters before, but now the weight is still 20 meters. Is it really okay?
No problem to blame!
Coach Liu was so shocked that he lost his words, blood was rolling on his face, but his eyes were in a trance.

I'm afraid he is dreaming, right?The most powerful in the country is only 17 meters, right?

Did he remember wrongly, not 17 meters, but 27 meters?

Coach Kong could see clearly that this student didn't put much effort at all, and he was so accurate at 20 meters. He suspected that this student was controlling the score, but he had no evidence!

Looking at the coach's meaningful eyes, Tang Jihai became numb.

Although he was impulsive, as long as he insisted that he was just passionate and fighting for the country, he only threw a 20-meter throw.

Besides, this is also the truth. He naturally knows that the country will get better and stronger in the future, but the current status quo does exist objectively.

The International Olympic Committee can justly ignore your strong opposition and insist on inviting Wanwan to participate in the Olympic Games!

"Student Tang Jihai, you are really talented in this area, you must come to our sports institute!" Coach Kong didn't care whether it was a shot put or a sprint, so he ignored him first, no, it was an invitation, let's talk about inviting him to the sports institute!

Xing Jun also can't take care of the face of his old friends, talent is more important.

Several people took turns persuading them, talking in a hype.

Tang Jihai didn't want to talk anymore, "I'm thinking about it. There is a martial arts competition tomorrow, so I have to go back to eat and rest."

"Okay, okay, go home and eat quickly." Xing Jun is much better than Coach Liu, speaking softly and thoughtfully, "Rest early after eating, don't get tired."

Tang Jihai walked out of the playground quickly, and then breathed a sigh of relief. This man was too enthusiastic and couldn't bear it.

"Boss, what sports school do you really plan to go to?" asked the few people who followed, "Although Boss is very good, but the future work..."

What everyone cares about most is indeed work. After all, one of the purposes of their hard work to get into college is to have a job.

Of course he wouldn't practice sports. It would be unfair to others if he practiced sports. After all, he has supernatural powers, so it's unnecessary for him.

However, he participated in the school's sports meeting because he wanted to be spotted by the Sports Bureau, and to be spotted by the Sports Bureau naturally had his purpose.

It seems to be going well now, and after tomorrow, the Sports Bureau will definitely come to talk to him.

"Don't worry." Tang Jihai looked at the red sunset in the sky, and couldn't help showing a smile, "I still want to graduate from Dongshan University with you."

"That's a good feeling." Wang Chenggang said happily while walking, "Then let's go and have a big drink. If you don't get drunk, you won't be that kind."

"Drinking together? If you're not drunk, you won't go home." Yu Jianguo punched him, "We'll have to leave at that time."

Obviously they haven't separated yet, but they have been together from Taiping Village to the school. This is the fifth year, and it's been such a long time.

"After graduation, everyone has their own job, and it's not certain whether they will stay in the provincial capital." Liu Xiaowu said sadly, "Separate work from labor."

"What's the matter?" Wu Ren looked at Liu Xiaowu, who was flirting with embarrassment, "Didn't that mean the husband and wife separated?"

"Xiao Wu, you are from the Department of Chinese." Wu Ren is always the first to poke someone's sore feet.

Liu Xiaowu immediately became even more sluggish, "I chose Chinese because I thought it was the easiest, but who knew it would be so difficult!"

Like Wang Chenggang, he showed his interest in electrical appliances a long time ago, and he may be more interested in electronic products in the future, so he directly chose mechanical majors.

He and Yu Jianguo also chose the major of finance and economics after careful consideration, but Liu Xiaowu, Xie Cheng, and Wu Ren all chose whichever was easier and had a little interest.

Liu Xiaowu's current situation is also inevitable, "Why is there no chef major in school?"

Tang Jihai thought about it, "Then you can open a school in the future to teach chefs."

"how is this possible……"

The setting sun passes through the tall trees, dragging the shadows of a group of people long and disappearing at the corner of the street.