Chapter 113 - The First Championship (2/2)

“Iron hero!”

“Your elder will always be your elder!”

Classmates on the stands from the animation department were deliriously screaming.

Of course, not everyone was surprised. For example, Jiao Yan Ran and Wang Ya Nan who had seen Meng Fan during his practice, and most of the contestants who had entered the competition alongside him. They had all seen Meng Fan throw the weights.

Hearing the results from the referee, Meng Fan was ecstatic. It wasn’t because of his 12-meter result, but because the throwing accuracy from his [God-Tiered Pitcher] task was too powerful.

Before he threw the weight, he had measured for a distance of 12.25 meters so that when he threw the weight, it landed on the number of his birth date, with no discrepancy!

Under the roaring cheers from his animation classmates, Meng Fan left the throwing area.

The remaining players from the first round were cast, with the best score being 9 meters. Meng Fan remembered this guy had been one of the students Jiao Yan Ran was coaching the day before. It seems her coaching had been very effective, as his distance had grown from 8 meters to over 9 meters.

Aside from this guy, there were three other contestants who scored over 8 meters. If this had been last year, they would have won the gold.

Unsurprisingly, these three had all received coaching from Jiao Yan Ran.

In the second round, Meng Fan forfeited his turn.

Third round, he forfeited again.

Meng Fan did not believe that anyone from this group could break the standards for a second-tier national athlete.

If they could, then Meng Fan would bitterly accept his fate.

When the competition ended, Meng Fan heard an alert go off in his mind.

The level of the Hua Xia Art Academy’s college games would definitely not reach the level of provincial or national standards. Hence, anything below the provincial level had to be judged by the System separately.

After starting up the [I am a Champion] deciding mechanism, the results came out very quickly.

“Ding! Decision has failed. You’ve failed to obtain any honor points.”

In this regard, Meng Fan had made the psychological preparations, but it wasn’t like he didn’t gain anything at all from this. He noticed that after the failure of this decision, the system would increase the next decision’s success rate by 10%. If he failed again next time, his success rate would accumulate.

In other words, even if the competition was below the provincial standard, as long as he could accumulate the success rate, he could still gain honor points.

As for the odds of getting it, it would really depend on the system’s mood; unless he could collect 100%.

It was alright. At least he was able to obtain an important piece of information.

Once the shot put finals ended, the award ceremony followed directly.

The award ceremony was presented in front of the central podium. It was also broadcasted on the radio, which to be honest was simple for Meng Fan, who had been awaiting the presentations behind the makeshift podium.

He had never experienced this before in his life! From a child, he had eaten art competition awards for lunch, but this was his first time receiving anything in a sports category!

If it had been before, Meng Fan would never have believed he could win a championship for a sports competition; he probably wouldn’t even qualify for a community competition. Even after receiving the system, he did not expect his first championship to be from shot put.

Who didn’t have dreams of being a champion? He was ecstatic. When the radio announced his name with the ‘champion’ title in front of it, Meng Fan would have jumped onto the podium if he hadn’t been so concerned about the stand supporting the weight of his jump.

The award distributing faculty member approached him, put the medal around his neck, shook his hand, and posed for a photo.

Meng Fan could not control his stupid laughter throughout the entire process, hence everyone around him had begun to laugh as well. The photography department’s student who was responsible for documenting the event took several blurry photos, questioning his profession.

“Buddy, can you stop laughing? Hahaha, I am at least the top student of the photography department, if I can’t even take a photo that’s not blurry, I’m scared I’ll be asked to leave the program. Hahaha!”