Chapter 951： Long Jump Preliminary

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When Zhan Ming heard this, his face changed, and he turned to look at the direction of the voice ... Seeing a few people sitting not far away looked at this with a mocking expression on his face.

Zhang Yu also turned around and saw the names of two players and the school written on the number plates of the two players. Needless to say, they knew that this was annoying.

Zhan Ming said unhappy at this time: "Who said the food of our first middle school just now? Have the patience to say it again."

"What did I say!" E Li laughed. "Can you tell the teacher?"

"Ha ha ha ha ha!" People in several other schools around listened interestingly and laughed.

At first glance, Zhan Ming was a member of the Beitong Attachment Middle School. At that time, he said, "Who am I to be! It turned out to be the second-year-old second son of the Beitong Attachment Middle School."

"Long live the second child!" Wei Wenjie said with a blunt smile: "The first middle school was shaved in the morning, so sorry to say that we are the long lived child!"

"No!" E Li continued, "I don't know myself!"

Zhan Ming sneered: "It's like how bullish your performance in the Beitong High School in the morning! Why didn't I see it?"

E Li said: "I'm sorry! We have two people in the next round in the morning. The team's total score is in front of your first middle school! How can you be better than you. Don't say what is the second year old, you are now the last. First, other schools say that you are the shame of our Zhonghai High School. "

"Who do you say is the shame of high school?" Zhan Ming gasped.

"Nonsense!" E Li smiled unscrupulously: "Of course, who is ranked first! Who is the shame of Zhonghai High School."

"you!"

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"The players over there are paying attention! Don't make a loud noise during the game, otherwise you should make a foul each time. This is not an example!" The referee next to him seemed to notice that there was something wrong with the atmosphere, and immediately loudly.

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The two people in the Beitong High School smiled at the same time and didn't continue to say anything, but Eli still picked Zhan Ming's little finger and looked down.

Zhan Ming was frustrated enough, but the referee looked at him aside, daring not to say anything, he could only swallow the bad breath, and sat beside Zhang Yu with anger.

Zhang Yu glanced at the two of them, and unpleasantly hummed.

Zhan Ming snorted: "Smelly boy! Dare to look down on our first middle school so much! When I play, I will let him know how good I am. I will see what he says!"

Zhang Yu Wenyan also smiled and said, "That's right! Adjust your mentality and speak with strength in a while. As long as you can win him! Anyway, how you want to get him back then."

"That's right! No one can lose to that kid, wait and see!" Zhan Ming's eyes glared.

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The long jump competition also officially started in the smell of gunpowder on both sides!

The final mark for the finals is five meters seven, as long as you jump to five meters seven, you will directly enter the finals of the twelve. Maybe for the national professional players, five meters seven is nothing. However, it is still difficult for ordinary high school students at these county and city levels to meet the standards.

In the past, five players were skipped in succession, and only one person exceeded the five-meter-seven crossing line. It can be seen that this standard is still quite difficult for non-professional high school students at the city and county levels.

On the sixth game of Oli, Zhan Ming saw his face unhappy and cursed the other side constantly, hoping that the other side would jump, and then he would find a chance to laugh at the other side.

E Li adjusts his breathing, gradually accelerates, and finally presses the pedal hard and flies forward.

"Red flag! Red flag! Red flag!"

Zhan Ming yelled in his gritted teeth ... Unfortunately, his wish was not fulfilled, and the referee next to him saw the other person fall to the ground and raised the white flag.

The results judge followed the distance measurement, and soon the electronic card showed a score of 5.6 meters.

Seeing annoyed in secret, E Li scolded him, so he almost passed the bid a little bit, which was really bad luck.

When Eli walked back to the player's area, he looked at Zhan Ming and whispered, "Boy! We will see you if you have the ability."

"Let's see!" Zhan Ming Lengheng stopped talking to each other.

After Zhan Ming finished speaking, he was a little bit embarrassed ... you should know that your best performance during normal practice is five meters. Five meters six is ​​just kidding! I'm exhausted and I can't jump that far. What can I do?

With a sorrowful mood! Soon it was Zhan Ming's turn.

"Don't be nervous! Pay attention to the rhythm control, you will certainly be able to jump out of good results." Zhang Yu, who had seen the pressure in Zhan Ming's heart, had long been seen.

Zhan Ming felt that his nervousness was about to jump out. He nodded mechanically and got up and headed for the runway.

Zhang Yu saw that Zhan Ming's nervous words were almost written on his face, and he sighed in his heart. I didn't know what to do. After all, he was just a bottle full of half bottles.

Zhan Ming came to the runway to stand, as if he could hear his own "Hey!" Heartbeat, a huge pressure came from all around.

The referee next time saw that it was almost time, and signaled that Zhan Ming could start now! Zhan Ming didn't even look at the referee. He couldn't feel anything because he was nervous.

When the referee sees this, it is also speechless. The lower the level of the competition, the easier the players are nervous. He could only get up and walked over, patted Zhan Ming's shoulder, and said, "Boy! You should jump! Don't be too nervous."

Zhan Ming then reacted, and in the laughter of the next player, nodded panicly.

Zhan Ming also knows that he is a bit too nervous, he can only take two deep breaths for self-adjustment. After a little relaxation, he gradually starts jogging to accelerate ... The front pedal is also getting closer and closer to him. In the end, Zhan Ming felt completely by feeling. , Kicked hard, jumped up, and finally fell into the bunker.

After Zhan Ming finished jumping, he was relieved, hurried out of the bunker, and turned to look at the scoreboard. Not long after, the score of four meters six appeared on it, which made his face extremely ugly.

Duan Yong and Wang Zhaowei sitting in the auditorium near the sand pit were helpless when they saw this scene. It seems that the games are completely dead.

Four meters six! joke! Even if put in the elementary and middle school group, they may not be able to qualify.

Seeing this scene, Oli and Wei Wenjie from the Middle School of Beitong laughed proudly.

Zhan Ming's face went ugly to the contestant area ... When passing by Eli, he heard the other party's words ironically: "And! This is a bad result! Even a woman is not as good as he wants to challenge me. Don't dream "This sentence, but was so angry that Zhan Ming did not spit blood on the spot, but he could only grit his teeth and returned to his seat.