Today's game confirmed that playing is not a good thing.
"It doesn't matter, there is a second jump and a third jump." Classmate Geng Yongzhe interjected.
What is most needed now is unity to deal with foreign enemies.
"Shang Quan, concentrate, you can do it." Two classmates patted Wei on the shoulders.
The second jump competition begins.
People in the capital did not dare to take it lightly, fearing that Mr. Wei might accidentally miss him and continue to keep a close eye on Mr. Wei.
The students in Class 8 of the National Association became uneasy and swallowed their saliva.
It was Student Wei’s turn for the second jump.
This time, Student Wei was serious. The calf muscles exposed by his shorts shrank visibly, as if the engine was waiting to be started. The result was no surprise. He forgot and made the mistake of exerting too much force. One of the standing long jump skills is that if you use too much force on your calves, you will easily fall.
After jumping out, his legs could not stand firmly. Student Wei took a big step back and almost stepped back to the starting line with one foot.
The audience area in the capital burst into applause: "Well done!"
Finally, the National Association was able to send out a poor student to make their capital lose face.
Wei Shangquan's face was not only blue, but also white.
"Are you okay?" This time, the classmates in the class didn't urge him. They were only worried about what would happen to his body. His second jump score broke the lower limit of Li Qian's classmate, which was so shocking.
"If you feel uncomfortable, stop jumping." Li Qian took the initiative to reach out and pull him down.
"Let go." Wei Shangquan shook off Classmate Li, thinking in his heart that he had to go back and continue the game.
The counselor is back at the critical moment.
Boom, boom, boom, Ren Chongda ran back to the student playing field after finishing his errands, and asked class monitor Yue: "How is the situation?"
Student Wei’s results in the first two jumps were last, and Yue Wentong had difficulty explaining the reason to the counselor.
The squad leader couldn't understand, so Ren Chongda had to observe by himself.
Other teachers, brothers, and seniors from the National Association rushed to the arena one after another to cheer up their own players.
In the standing long jump, the competition is based on the best results among the three jumps, and the outcome is not known until the last moment.
He Xiangyu picked up the loudspeaker, turned it on and found that there was no battery. The battery stock in her schoolbag had been exhausted in the morning: Oops.
The loudspeaker finally went silent. Apart from the people in the capital who were happy, there was probably only one other person who was happy.
There was no cheering at the moment, probably because the students from the National Association were unanimously unwilling to put pressure on Wei.
Just because others don't put pressure on them doesn't mean that players don't put pressure on themselves.
Student Wei has always been joking and joking, but now his handsome face shows that he is prepared, making him seem like a different person.
Squat down slowly with both legs.
Student Wei raised his arms to cut through the air and closed his mouth tightly, as if he was holding back a big move.
Li Qian put his hands on his chest and prayed for classmate Wei.
Catching a glimpse of classmate Li Qian's movements from the corner of his eye, classmate Wei Shangquan was enraged. His face was like a volcano erupting, and his legs jumped out.
Everyone said "Wow": the opponent's jump was very high and very far.
"There is hope." This time there was no need for sports experts like Chang Jiawei to speak out. Wei Tianlang and other people from the non-sports medicine department could see the signs, clenching their fists in their hands and shouting excitedly.
The key is to settle down.
The first two times Student Wei failed were all because he failed to stand firm and fell short.
People in the capital were so anxious that they shouted at the contestants: "Pour it, pour it, pour it!"
These bastards.
The cheerleaders of the National Association reacted like lightning and scolded the other side: "You guys are so bad!"
Today, the capital's luck encounters whether their National Association is weak or unfavorable.
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