Chapter 10 Jumping out of the frame

"3.1 meters!" Zhou Wenchang's voice suddenly rose up, attracting everyone's eyes to the jumping point. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Senior Brother Ouyang deserves to be the top four in last year's competition, look at this quality, do you see it, compared to some people who only have one mouth, I don't know how much stronger, if you don't have the ability, it's better to go home as soon as possible."

Who do you say?

A mouth, it should be said that the big mouth Liu, right?

Horay felt that his mouth was not as distinctive as that of a big mouth, and he was ashamed of himself in this regard.

"Horay, don't care, that person is cheap, your physical fitness is so good, it's definitely no problem to jump 3 meters."

What do I care about? But is it really that hard to jump 3 meters?

Horay had never played like this in the village, and standing long jump literally meant standing and jumping far away, did it make sense?

The people in the city still don't understand it, so let's jump anyway.

The queue was shortened much faster than at the time of registration, but the people on the playground were not less, but they were getting more and more together.

There are eliminated students, and some come to see the excitement.

Many people heard that this time the tennis club came to the most rigorous physical test in history, and even the girls didn't soak anymore, and they came to the sports field in groups.

"Look at that, Liu Xiaoliang of the track and field team, why did he come to the tennis club, is this planning to change careers to play tennis?" A student's eyes were sharp, and he found that there were several boss-level characters hidden in the team.

"What do you know, how can there be tennis in track and field, have you ever seen a girl watching basketball and football, have you ever seen a sprint?" After glancing at the side with disdain, the man was glad that he hadn't died this year.

It's good to be under a lot of pressure from so many people, and if you don't meet the standard, forget it, if you fall on a big horse, wouldn't it be a shame to lose your hair.

There is more than one track and field team in the team, and there are many people who want to enter the best private tennis club in Jingwu.

"Liu Xiaoliang 3.16M, next!" Zhou Wenchang was angry when he saw these people who came to take advantage, and he didn't show enthusiasm for surpassing Ouyang Tianming's results.

Liu Xiaoliang, who jumped out of the good grades, didn't care either, he didn't use all his strength in the jump just now, the long jump is just a basic skill in track and field, and the strong leg strength makes him enough to help the rest of you.

"Jiandong strong 3.24M."

Depend on! Another new record, how many monsters are hidden in this!

"I didn't expect Dongqiang to be so good, I can't jump so far with 3.24M!" The big-mouthed Liu couldn't help but sigh when he looked at it, not to mention that he has an advantage in height, his bounce power is so good, he really can't compare.

Jian Dongqiang and the two still knew each other, and they were one of the two people who had dinner with Huo Lei's big mouth Liu at noon.

But after eating, this guy disappeared with another person, and he didn't notice it in the crowd just now.

"Don't worry about Hooley, this Jian Dongqiang is a basketball special student, and he can dunk when he is in middle school, don't compare with him."

Can you dunk in middle school? What's so strange about that?

Which of the bastards in Huojiazhuang can't dunk, and how can they play basketball if they can't dunk?

"I can dunk too." Huo Lei reminded him, and said that he should find a chance to show his trick to Bigmouth Liu.

"Okay, I know you can dunk, but those basketball teams are different." Jian Dongqiang's height is more than 1.95 meters, which is one line taller than Zhou Wenchang, who is more than 1.93 meters tall.

Can these two dunks be the same? People can dunk a tomahawk dunk with one hand.

Horatio? It's just a barely dunk with both hands in the hoop.

is not a muscular perverted black man, he can dunk less than 1.6 meters, and he can be the king of dunk at 1.75 meters, he is simply perverted and has no friends.

Anyway, with a height of 1.75 meters like Big Mouth Liu, don't expect to dunk.

Horay is very strong, and he looks very flexible and can jump, but after all, he is only one meter tall and in his early eights, how much better can he be than himself?

Of course, there are only a few really perverted, after all, this is just a test for the tennis club, and if it is a school-wide sports meeting, it will be lively.

One after another ridiculously high records can definitely refresh the three views of students who have grown up in ordinary middle schools.

That's a grand scene that you may not be able to see in sports schools!

The line had come to an end, and although people kept jumping close to 3M, there was no longer more than 3M.

"Come on, big mouth Liu, strive to take second." It was almost the turn of the big mouth at the end of the team, but Huo Lei suddenly said behind his back.

Second? Why second!

"Look at what, jump quickly, if you don't jump again, your results will be invalid!" Zhou Wenchang felt uncomfortable when he saw the big-mouthed Liu, and couldn't help but scare him.

Void? You take a look, Lao Tzu is a tennis special student, do you really dare not let me jump?

The big-mouthed Liu was sure in his heart, smiled disdainfully, and stood at the starting point by himself, waving his arms to accumulate strength.

"3.09M, hmph, you can only jump three meters with this ability!" What kind of big-tailed wolf is pretending, how capable you think you are?

3.09? The big-mouthed Liu looked at his feet in disbelief, obviously stepping on the 3.1M line, why is it 3.09?

"Zhou Wenchang, are you blind, I am 3.1M, how can it be 3.09?" The big-mouthed Liu pointed to his feet and said dissatisfied.

"The landing is 3.09, and your feet have moved." I'm the referee, I have the final say, and I say that your 3.09 is 3.09, what's the matter!

Yes!

Big mouth Liu is so angry! This guy really colluded with Ouyang Tianming, and he even pressed his own grades, which was shameless.

Move? He didn't know what he was moving, whether he was moving or not, but how to say it clearly at this time.

A centimeter difference is already small, and only the nearest referee can judge.

Besides, even if someone can be found to testify at this time?

People didn't say that you were unqualified, and it wasn't a sports competition, so what does it matter if you are one centimeter off?

If you continue to make trouble, it will be a big-mouthed Liu Zai to make trouble, even if he knows that Zhou Wenchang is calculating himself!

"I saw you were jumping 3M1, and that guy was blind." Big-mouthed Liu can be counted, but can Horay?

Zhou Wenchang is a fart, how can Huo Lei care.

Senior?

What is this thing, the big fist in the village is the boss, and he Horay has always been the best at fighting, except for the three grandfathers and mothers in the family, but he has never been soft.

Damn, this kid's mouth stinks, I'll teach you a lesson later!

Zhou Wenchang was annoyed when he heard this, and secretly held a grudge.

Yes! Aren't you going to jump?

I'll sentence you to step on the line and let your efforts be in vain!

Hooray stood on the starting line, although he never skipped it, but he watched a lot, and the big-mouthed Liu also told him a lot of relevant information, and he also understood that this thing was a competition to see who could jump farther.

Is it a competition? Seems like a test, right?

If it's not a competition, just jump around.

Huo Lei didn't pay attention to it, after swinging his arms, he gently scurried forward, and the arc of the jump was very high, but the movements looked extremely gentle, as if he didn't use any force at all.

"Step on the line! Heavy...... Heavy ~ jump. ”

Zhou Wenchang was dumbfounded, not that he didn't want Huo Lei to jump again, but he found that there was no point in stepping on the line and jumping again!

Horley scratched his head and looked at the ruler that was already a slap on his heel.

"It's immeasurable, why don't I do it again?"