Everyone's eyes followed the jumping figure of the contestant, trying to connect it into a beautiful arc in the air. In the imagination of the people of the capital, after all, the brand sportswear and sneakers worn by this person is wearing, and a pair of champion candidates.
Unexpectedly, Student Wei’s arc was directly hollowed out, which truly interpreted what short-distance powerlessness is.
He didn't seem to jump up, and he sat in the sand.
The contestants and audiences in Guodu were first shocked by this situation: What?
"Has he failed?"
"Did you accidentally miss the action?"
"He won't jump long?"
I definitely won’t jump. If I were a candidate for the championship, no matter how I missed, I wouldn’t be like this.
Just watching the next scene surprised everyone on the scene.
The referee is ready to measure the distance between the last point on the player's butt and the jumper. The distance is measured according to the point closest to the jumper.
Student Wei got up and habitually put his hands back in the sand behind his butt for support.
"Shang Quan, what are you doing?" Zhang Desheng and the others screamed loudly.
Sitting on the butt in the sand was so bad that he actually put his hands behind him to make his grades worse. Student Wei's unprofessional actions were shocking.
Hearing the voice of his classmates, Wei Shangquan realized that he had put his hands away, but it was too late. His whole body instantly turned into ice.
Li Qian covered his mouth and laughed: He had said it long ago, saying that classmate Wei had similar long jump scores to his.
The other students closed their eyes and pretended not to see them: this face was too big in front of the capital.
The people from the capital suddenly realized and came back. They were ecstatic and ran around and told him: "He is very bad, he won't jump. This time we will definitely win."
Hearing the joyful sounds in the opponent's camp, Lin Hao couldn't help it and walked into the sand to scold classmate Wei: "Did you forget how to stand up and jump? Have you not practiced before the game?"
Otherwise, how could you make such a primary mistake that beginners are difficult for them to make.
Xie Wanying sighed. It probably is. After spending so many days with Wei, I found that Wei is good, but he is a little rough when doing things occasionally. Wei probably thinks that standing long jump is easy, unlike running that requires muscle training.
I don’t need to practice my endurance anymore, and I can’t do anything.
"Why do you choose long jump if you are not good at long jump? Can't you choose long jump like Shihua and Yingying choose races? Are you playing? Can you play the race?" Seeing that he didn't answer, Lin Hao scolded him again and again.
When his own people were even more laughed at during the game, Yue Wentong rushed into and grabbed Lin Hao: "Stop talking, it will affect morale."
"Second leader. He lost all the face that Shihua finally saved." Lin Hao was almost angry to death. It was not easy for the boys in their class to start with. As a result, today, classmate Wei created such a farce.
"Senior Brother Cao is watching." Yue Wen said in Lin Hao's ear.
Lin Hao immediately stopped the sound.
When he moved from the shot put field to the long jump field, Senior Brother Cao and Senior Brother Huang followed him. Not only that, Dr. Song, a talented man from Beidu, and the genius student Duan from Guodu were also watching the scene.
The most dissatisfied with embarrassment in front of the two people behind him, Lin Hao secretly glared at the careless classmate Wei again.
Wei Shangquan's face was green, and his stomach had long regretted it so much that his intestines were blue.
Chapter completed!