"Lei Jun's final score is...... Oh my God!

The host on the radio let out an exclamation.

The students in the stands were also stunned by this result!

Although this result did not break any records, it has already reached the strength of the top 10 athletes in the Olympic Games!

"Lei Jun is really powerful!"

"This pole vault is not a sport that our ordinary students can come into contact with, and this time he must have won the championship!"

"That's right, don't say that those athletes can't even hold up the pole, even if they are practicing, they will never be the opponent of Lei Jun with this achievement!"

It's Lu Yifan's turn.

The students in the audience held their breath, hoping to see if Lu Yifan, who has repeatedly created miracles, will set a record again.

Lu Yifan didn't jump directly with the pole, but walked up to the referee and asked, "What is the world record for pole vaulting?"

Nima!

Come up and ask for the world record!

"Six...... Six meters and six ......," the referee said with a slight stammer.

"Okay, then give me a slightly higher altitude than this height!" Lu Yifan said with a smile.

"it!"

"Directly challenge the world record?!"

"Am I right?"

"Crazy him!"

"Lu Yifan is really domineering!"

"Hurdles are hurdles, pole vaults are pole vaults, and an athlete can't be proficient in everything, I don't believe it!"

Ignoring the audience's discussions, Lu Yifan picked up the pole, took a deep breath, and ran dashingly, his body upside down in mid-air!

When you cross the bar, it's smooth and perfect!

Just when Lu Yifan was proud, suddenly the crossbar slipped down.

Well?

What's going on?

After landing, Lu Yifan was also stunned.

Although he can still jump higher, according to his precise calculations, this height is enough to cope with it!

"Hahahaha, this is the end of recklessness!" Lei Jun said gloatingly.

"Referee, I ask the big screen to replay slow motion!" Lu Yifan said unconvinced.

The referee nodded and motioned for the off-court referee to play back in slow motion.

All eyes were on the big screen.

But when Lu Yifan was passing the pole perfectly, the huge "Ding Ding" under his crotch insisted on going his own way, and he rudely knocked down the crossbar!

This scene stunned everyone!

The reason why Lu Yifan didn't have a perfect pole was because Ding Ding was too large and majestic!

"That's okay!" Lu Yifan smiled wordlessly.

However, the next moment, the girls on the field shouted like crazy.

"It's huge!"

"Oh my God, my husband has such a lot of capital!"

"It's good to lose! I'm convinced!"

"Lose the game, win the hearts of the people!"

"Hahaha, I'm convinced of this Dingding!"

"Naughty Tintin, I like it so much!"

He Wen listened to the dirty words of the little girls around the stands, and her pretty face instantly turned red.

"This deer Yifan...... At such a young age, why is that so big...... Sure enough, it's a dead pervert!" Ha Wen muttered softly.

At this time, Lei Jun couldn't laugh anymore.

He would rather this scene happen to him!

It's like losing the game and winning the life!

"Well, I just touched the pole, I admit it. However, it seems that there are three chances in pole vaulting, right?" asked Lu Yifan.

"That's right, classmate Lu Yifan, you still have two more chances. Are you going to challenge this height this time? Lower it a little, and you won't have to be afraid of any matter how big your tint is. The referee kindly reminded.

"Hehe, no need, you can add another centimeter of height for me. Lu Yifan smiled confidently.

Not down but up!

It's the first time the referee has seen such a strange player!

"Lu Yifan is going to jump for the second time!"

There was an exclamation from the crowd.

?Call!

The corners of Lu Yifan's mouth were slightly upturned, with a hint of evil smile, running, jumping, and landing, all in one go.

The referee raised his head, swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, and said in a trembling tone: "Six...... Lu Yifan!!, a student of 6.16 meters, broke the world record again!!"

Breaking the world record again!

Ha Wen's mouth was so shocked that she couldn't close it!

This hurdle hurdle is amazing, pole vault pole vault is great, where is Lu Yifan sacred, why is he proficient in so many sports?

Of course, what shocked He Wen the most was Lu Yifan's majestic Ding Ding.

It's too strong!

For Lu Yifan, compared with Lei Jun, a mortal, he is simply the strongest king to beat bronze, no!

"I actually lost again!"

Lei Jun, who ranked second, looked desperate.

Growing up, he was number one! No one ever won him!

And now, however, he has not only lost, but he has lost so completely!

Poor grades are not a big one!

This made Lei Jun unacceptable!

"Is it more comparable?"

Lu Yifan playfully walked up to Lei Jun and chuckled.

"Why not? I don't believe it! You can walk hurdles, pole jumps, even air guns!

I can't lose to you in everything!" Lei Jun is like a scoundrel, begging for nothing to get back the last bit of dignity from Lu Yifan.

"Okay, you come first!" Lu Yifan said with a smile.

In the ten-meter air gun competition, only Lu Yifan and Lei Jun signed up.

No way, this thing is really not a sport that ordinary students can come into contact with.

The hurdle one you can at least participate in if you step slowly, but the air gun thing, if no one guides you, you may not even be able to shoot bullets.

"Hmph. ”

Lei Jun snorted coldly, picked up an air gun, closed one eye slightly, and took a deep breath.

Bang!

The bullet was fired, and the results were immediately displayed on the electronic screen.

“1o。 1 ring!" shouted the referee.

The 10-meter air gun project uses an electronic target, as long as the bullet hits it, the computer will automatically score, so there is no possibility of cheating.

The shooter's score per bullet is counted as 1o rings, 9 rings, 8 rings, etc., and so on. In the final stage, each ring is further subdivided into 1o ring values, with a maximum score of 1o.9 rings.

I can hit 1o. The results of the 1st ring are already very awesome!

"Start shooting the second shot!"

Bang!

Another shot past!

1o.2 ring!

The third shot passed, and it was another amazing 1o.2 ring!

Seeing this scene, Lei Jun's face showed a smile.

All three shots are more than 1o rings, if this is in the Olympic Games, it is almost certain that Lei Jun will win!

"Boy, it's your turn, if you can hit more than ten rings with three shots, even if you win!" Lei Jun said confidently.

If you don't practice this kind of thing, you can't play it often!

Even if you're a natural sharpshooter, you have to train for a long time to be productive.

How could a hillbilly like Lu Yifan wipe this kind of ******!

Lei Jun has strong confidence in his own skills, and he doesn't believe he will lose.

"Okay, I'll convince you of the loss. Lu Yifan said calmly.

(End of chapter)

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