Chapter 955: The Last Jump!
At this time, Zhang Yu began to help Zhan Ming perform acupressure for the second time, stimulating his physical potential, and striving to get a good result after playing.
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On the field, Eli was already able to accelerate towards the springboard, and the pedals flew up...... Fell into a bunker.
Eli turned his head to see that the referee had raised the white flag, and the result was valid, so he was also relieved, and after leaving the bunker, he stood aside and waited for the result to appear.
Five meters six eight!
When Eli saw this result, he almost knelt on the ground and scolded his mother! You must know that you have succeeded in three attempts, but they are all a little bit behind. Especially this last jump, which is only two centimeters away, God is simply playing with himself.
Eli shook his head and returned to his seat, which can be said to be extremely depressed.
"Okay! I look at the results, and it shouldn't be a big problem to qualify. Wei Wenjie hurriedly comforted.
"That's all there is to it!" said Eli with a sigh.
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Soon, it was Zhan Ming's turn to appear again.
"Okay! Come on, don't be nervous, Zhan Ming! You will definitely be able to do it this time. Zhang Yu patted Zhan Ming's back and said.
Zhan Ming nodded, and didn't say anything, anyway, he was the last one, so he had to concentrate and make a desperate bet.
Start with the start of the race in front of you...... Zhan Ming came to the runway, still babbling about the rhythm that he already knew.
With the players in front of him fouling, it was finally Zhan Ming's turn.
Zhan Ming turned his head to look at Zhang Yu...... Then, under the guidance of Zhang Yu nodding and shaking his head, he found a correct starting point.
After Zhan Ming finished preparing, he raised his hand to the referee, patted his face with both palms, and repeated the rhythm of his steps in his mouth, and when he felt that he was almost ready, he ran forward...... One, two, three...... Sixteen! Nine, Eight, Seven, Six, Five, Four, Three, Two, One, Zero!
After Zhan Ming finished counting, he kicked hard and flew into the air...... He felt as if he was flying, slid forward, and finally he pressed all his weight on his chest and fell into the bunker.
After Zhan Ming fell into the sand pit, he reflexively turned his head to look at the referee who started the springboard, and saw that the other party raised the white flag.
"Yes!" Zhan Ming waved his arms excitedly, walked out of the sand pit, and stood on the side, looking at the electronic scoreboard with a worried mood...... It can be said that everyone in the first middle school held their breath at this moment.
Five meters sixty-nine!
After Zhan Ming saw this result, he was so angry that he almost fainted. Just one centimeter away! What a joke! Even if he jumped up and farted, it wasn't a little bit worse, and it almost made him yell.
But Zhan Ming's achievement made Duan Yong and Wang Zhaowei jump up excitedly! This is simply a miracle. The two never thought that Zhan Ming would be able to jump out of such awesome results, which is no less than playing in the Olympics at their own expense, but finally winning the championship, it is too awesome.
Everyone from the No. 1 Middle School in the contestant area fried the pot again and screamed...... Naturally, it attracted the attention of the audience, and those who didn't know thought that the first middle school had broken the provincial record again!
Zhan Ming scolded his mother for a while, and his mood improved again, at least his results were temporarily ranked in front of other players, and he still had hope of entering the finals.
When Zhan Ming passed in front of E Li and Wei Wenjie, he smiled at them proudly, and at the same time moved his little finger provocatively at them according to the gourd painting scoop, with a look of contempt.
Zhan Ming can make both of them angry to death at this time! Especially Eli, seeing that his results actually lost to Zhan Ming, and only lost one centimeter, he was so angry that he was about to vomit blood.
Zhan Ming proudly twisted his butt and returned to his seat under the expression of the two gritting his teeth, and that mood was even cooler than winning the jackpot.
"Congratulations!" Zhang Yu walked over with a smile and slapped his palms with Zhan Ming's "snap!"
"Alas, it's a pity, it's just a centimeter, a centimeter. Zhan Ming gritted his teeth and said.
"That's already good! At least there's hope, isn't it!" Zhang Yu smiled and slapped his shoulder.
"Hehehehehe! at least prove that I'm much better than that nasty ghost. Didn't you see that just now? I those two guys off! This kind of slap in the face!
"Hehehehehe!"
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After Zhan Ming finished, almost none of the players behind him met the standard, and it was Wei Wenjie's turn.
Wei Wenjie is basically desperate at this time, if he can't jump above 5.68 meters, he is almost hopeless to qualify.
Eli sat on the side and felt extremely weird, of course he hoped that Wei Wenjie could jump and smash, then he would barely enter the final with the last place. But after all, the two of them are a team, and it is not good to refuel or not, so naturally their faces are more eccentric.
Wei Wenjie was not in the mood to look at Eli, so he got up and came to the runway, and his mood was extremely nervous...... As the referee signaled that he could start, he adjusted his breathing, intending to make a final fight.
But when Wei Wenjie fell into the pit, a red flag was raised, and the foul was invalid, which made his mood suddenly fall to the lowest point.
Eli was relieved to see this, he should be able to qualify. When Wei Wenjie walked back, he also smiled and comforted a few words, of course, they were all painless words, and Mao didn't use them.
As the last person in the group jumped and the foul was invalid, Eli stood up happily!
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"Wow!" Suddenly, the camp of the seventh middle school on the sidelines, a burst of collective laughter, naturally attracted everyone's attention.
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It turned out that the contestant in the other group of long jumps, in the last jump, actually jumped 5.71 meters, so that he got a ticket to the finals.
When Eli saw this scene, he almost fainted, because there was one more person who was shortlisted for the finals, and he was squeezed out of the list of twelve.
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Zhan Ming jumped up excitedly at this time, because he entered the long jump final with the last place, and he was so excited when he saw this scene.
The No. 1 Middle School also raised its eyebrows, and two players entered the finals at once, and they also cheered.
Duan Yong and Wang Zhaowei also hugged excitedly, celebrating this hard-won victory.
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Wei Wenjie sighed, comforted Eli beside him a few words, and the two picked up their things, got up and left the chief election with a disappointed face.
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"Yo! his subordinates are defeated! just go away in a gray way!" When Zhan Ming and Zhang Yu walked back, they happened to run into Wei E and the others, and immediately said with a smile.
"What are you talking about!" said Eli, his eyes widened.