Everyone's eyes followed the leaping figure of the contestant, trying to form a beautiful arc in the air. In the imagination of the people in the capital, after all, this man was wearing branded sportswear and sneakers, and he looked like a championship candidate.
What I didn't expect was that the arc of Mr. Wei's arc went "bang", truly demonstrating what short-distance powerlessness means.
It didn't seem like he was jumping up, and he sat down on the sand.
The players and spectators in the capital were first shocked by this scene: What?
"Did he fail?"
"Did you accidentally miss it?"
"He can't do the long jump?"
He definitely can't jump. If he is a candidate for the championship, he will never behave like this no matter how he misses.
The next scene was even more shocking to everyone present.
The referee is ready to measure the distance between the last point of the athlete's butt and the take-off line. In the standing long jump, the distance is measured based on the point closest to the take-off line.
Student Wei got up and placed his hands habitually on the sand behind his butt for support.
"Shang Quan, what are you doing?" Zhang Desheng and others screamed loudly.
Sitting on the sand with his butt on his butt, his grades were bad enough, but he put his hands behind his back to make his grades even worse. Student Wei's unprofessional behavior was shocking.
Hearing the voice of his classmates, Wei Shangquan realized his mistake and put his hand away, but it was too late. His whole body was instantly frozen into ice.
Li Qian covered his mouth and burst out laughing: He had already said it before, saying that Wei's long jump results were almost the same as his own.
The other students closed their eyes and pretended not to notice: This would be too embarrassing in front of the capital.
People in the capital suddenly realized what they were doing and came back. They were overjoyed and rushed to tell each other: "He is very bad. He can't jump. This time we will definitely win."
Hearing the cheers and cheers in the opponent's camp, Lin Hao couldn't help it anymore and walked into the sand to scold Classmate Wei: "Did you forget how to do the standing long jump? Didn't you practice before the game?"
Otherwise, how could we make such elementary mistakes that are difficult for beginners to make.
Xie Wanying sighed. I guess that's it. After getting along with classmate Wei for so long, I found that classmate Wei is a good person, but sometimes he does things carelessly and carelessly. Classmate Wei probably thinks that standing long jump is easy and does not require muscle training like running.
If you don't train your endurance, you won't get anything out of it.
"Why did you choose long jump if you're not good at it? Couldn't it be better to do a race like Shihua and Yingying? Are you playing? Is the competition fun?" Seeing that he didn't answer, Lin Hao scolded him again and again.
During the game, his own internal strife was even more laughed at. Yue Wentong rushed in and grabbed Lin Hao: "Stop talking, it will affect morale."
"Squad leader, he has completely lost the face that Shihua finally saved." Lin Hao was almost furious. The boys in his class had a hard time, but today, classmate Wei made such a farce.
"Senior Brother Cao is watching." Yue Wentong said something in Lin Hao's ear.
Lin Hao immediately stopped talking.
When we moved from the shot put arena to the long jump arena, Senior Brother Cao and Senior Brother Huang came with us. Not only that, Dr. Song, a genius from Beidu, and Duan, a genius from Guodu, were also watching at the scene.
The most dissatisfied with being embarrassed in front of the two people behind him, Lin Hao secretly glared at the casual Wei classmate again.
Wei Shangquan's face was green, and his stomach was already blue with regret.
He didn't want to. After he submitted the project that day, the teachers didn't let him change it. It can only be said that he had an impromptu idea that day and wanted to play like the fairy brother and the others, but he didn't want to fail.
