Seeing Wang Xiaomin running towards the long jump area, the cheerleading team led by Deng Yunying followed.

Fang Qiu also wanted to see what Wang Xiaomin's strength was, and he dared to be so confident, so he also followed over to take a look.

There are not too many girls who report high jump, sixteen, and the preliminaries and finals can be done together.

According to the competition system, each athlete can jump three rounds, and the top 10 will advance to the finals, and then the top 6 will be selected from the top 10.

Looking at these girls wearing athletes' clothes who were all vigorous and eager to try, Fang Qiu couldn't help but secretly sigh, it's good to be young.

Fang Qiu didn't want to think about it, he wasn't much old, he was so old-fashioned, he still had to be shameless?

Of course, if someone asked Fang Qiu this question, Fang Qiu would ask the other party rhetorically: "What is the face?" What are you going to do with it? ”

After looking around, Fang Qiu didn't pay much attention to the other female athletes, only one caught his attention.

This female athlete is 1.7 meters tall, which is ten centimeters taller than Wang Xiaomin.

Not to mention this girl's explosiveness, the advantage of long legs alone is enough to make it difficult for Wang Xiaomin to catch up.

Wang Xiaomin obviously saw this girl too, and couldn't help frowning.

She has seen all the girls who can jump high in her years, but she has never seen this girl.

The girl appeared out of thin air, disrupting her plans to win the championship.

However, Wang Xiaomin still decided to despise the enemy strategically, attach importance to the enemy tactically, and never grow the morale of others and destroy her own prestige before the game starts.

After a roll call, the referee announced the start of the game: "First, Chen Huahua jumped in the first class of the second year of high school, and Li Xiaoxiao in the second class of the second class of high school prepared to ......"

The girls who were able to participate in the high jump competition had a good jumping power, and the female athletes jumped one after another to a height of one meter, and none of them were stuck on the height of the one-meter pole.

The cheerleading team of the eighth class of the second year of high school is very imposing under the leadership of Deng Yunying, as long as Wang Xiaomin jumps, the cheers and cheers are definitely the biggest in the audience.

Wang Xiaomin also lived up to expectations, jumping over the height of 1.4 meters very easily.

When the pole was adjusted to 1.45 meters, the gap began to appear, and one after another people were brushed off, and many people did not jump until the third time.

Wang Xiaomin still had no problem, jumping over once.

"Good!" Deng Yunying applauded desperately, and the rest of the cheerleaders also clapped their hands and were full of momentum.

However, Wang Xiaomin frowned, and his expression became more and more solemn.

The tall girl she was concerned about was from the fourth class of the second year of high school, named Yao Yuan, who was said to be a sports student, and was only transferred from another school this semester.

Like Wang Xiaomin, Yao Yuan's first few jumps were all one jump, which was very easy and without the slightest pressure.

So far, only Wang Xiaomin and Yao Yuan have skipped once, and the two have obvious advantages over others, but there is no gap between them.

"Alright, now it's time for the finals." The referee teacher counted the list of finalists on a piece of paper, and the other two referees cleaned the high jump site, adjusted the height of the jumping pole, and prepared for the final.

The jumping pole was suddenly adjusted to 1.5 meters, and the first person to play was Wang Xiaomin.

Looking at the jumping pole that was almost as high as his own neck, Wang Xiaomin took a deep breath.

She is not 100% sure of this height.

"Come on, Xiaomin!"

"Come on!"

Deng Yunying shouted loudly again, and with the shouts of her and the cheerleaders, Wang Xiaomin started, accelerated, sprinted, and jumped!

The front foot stepped over, and the back foot stepped over!

Click!

Wang Xiaomin's hind foot almost failed to fully step over, and his heel hooked on the jumping pole, tripping the jumping pole.

"Alas-" Deng Yunying and the students of Class 8 were very frustrated, and the students of Class 8 were also disappointed.

The students in the other classes were very happy, in stark contrast to the disappointment and loss of the students in Class 8.

After all, Wang Xiaomin is a strong contender for the championship, and being able to eliminate one is one.

Wang Xiaomin gritted his teeth, didn't say anything, and returned to the team that started in the second round.

Probably Wang Xiaomin got off to a bad start, and the girls who followed Wang Xiaomin were very nervous, and they couldn't jump over the height of 1.5 meters.

Yao Yuan appeared for the seventh time, and compared with several other girls, she was not only not nervous at all, but turned her head and glanced at Wang Xiaomin provocatively: "You can't compare to me, look at it, see how I jump." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Yao Yuan turned around and sprinted towards the jumping pole.

Start, accelerate, jump, stride, all in one go!

"Skipped!" Yao Yuan really did what she said, and her strong strength was her arrogant capital and backing.

"What's the big deal!" Deng Yunying muttered quietly, but it could be seen from her small voice that she had no confidence at all.

Wang Xiaomin is also a strong girl, and when she was provoked by Yao Yuan like this, her fighting spirit became even stronger: "You can do it, I can do it too!" ”

At the beginning of the second round of the competition, Wang Xiaomin took a deep breath again, clenched his fists, and rushed towards the jumping pole.

"Come on, come on! Come on, Min! No one knows whether Wang Xiaomin is nervous or not, but everyone knows that Deng Yunying is very nervous, and even the voice of shouting cheers has become trembling.

Fang Qiu silently watched Wang Xiaomin's running frequency and jumping posture, and shook his head when Wang Xiaomin just jumped up.

Sure enough, Wang Xiaomin didn't even step past the front foot this time!

This time, Wang Xiaomin himself began to feel frustrated, and walked back to the back of the line dejectedly, waiting for the third round of jumping.

Fang Qiu casually walked past Wang Xiaomin and said to himself: "If you have strength, you have to have skills!" If the posture is wrong, no matter how hard you try, you can only fail. ”

Fang Qiu's words attracted Wang Xiaomin's attention, but Wang Xiaomin was still confused.

She's good at high jump, and she used to jump like this, why is it wrong now?

Seeing Wang Xiaomin's confusion, Fang Qiu continued: "Sometimes, the opponent is your best example. ”

As soon as Fang Qiu said this, Wang Xiaomin suddenly woke up and began to recall Yao Yuan's jumping posture.

When she jumps, her movements are too stiff, relying entirely on strength and sprint inertia, while Yao Yuan is very relaxed when she jumps, and her movements are soothing and natural, and she is not easy to be bumped when she crosses the pole.

Seeing that Wang Xiaomin's eyes became brighter, Fang Qiu couldn't help but smile.

As long as you dial a little, you will get the essentials, and your own students are not stupid!

In the first two rounds, I jumped four times from a height of 1.5 meters, and now it is the third round.

If Wang Xiaomin jumps this time, she can continue to attack the championship, but if she can't jump, then she probably won't even finish sixth.

So in the last round of the competition, Wang Xiaomin gave himself a military order, only succeeding, not failing!

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