Chapter 120: Don't Make Trouble, Go Down (Ask for Recommendations!) )
Run-ups, take-offs, graceful turns in the air, and finally with your back on a thick mat, the whole process is perfect.
The background panels were amazed, and they blushed and shouted at Her Royal Highness the Princess!
The referee looked complicated: "Amazing! ”
Zhou Jia smiled, listening to the sounds of cheering for her around her, her mood was much better, and she couldn't help but look towards Lin Quan.
The players who struggled in the 0.6m and 1.0m shook their heads with a wry smile and were embarrassed to play.
Lin Quan smiled at Zhou Jia.
Seeing that the other players looked cowering, they got up and went on the field.
The voices of the heated discussions on the background boards gradually weakened after Lin Quan came on the stage.
Lin Quan: "3.0 meters. ”
The backdrops' eyes widened, and there was a gasp of air.
Zhou Jia couldn't help but be sluggish.
The corner of the referee's mouth twitched: "You take a good look at the lifting pole, up to 2.5 meters." ”
Lin Quan was excited: "Then 2.5 meters." ”
Referee: "Don't be pushy, boy! It's cool for a while, and it's cool until the crematorium! ”
Lin Quan glanced at him inexplicably.
The look in his eyes was like saying, what's going on?
It's only 2.5 meters, what kind of ink are you doing?
The referee was swallowed.
I had to mutter, and I raised the crossbar to a height of 2.5 meters.
At this height, Yao Ming had to look up.
If you want to jump over, why do you know how to climb the clouds?
Lin Quan stretched his leg joints and came to the runway.
Zhou Jia stared intently, very worried.
The students who acted as the background board in the audience were nervous at this moment, holding their breath one by one, without blinking their eyes, for fear of missing the most exciting shot.
Lin Quan glanced at Zhou Jia.
I'm sorry, but we're going to bully you again with a physique that surpasses the limits of human beings.
The start without warning, like a sharp arrow, jumped and went straight to a height of more than three meters.
At this moment, the 2.5-meter crossbar looked up at him, and he could only be dumbfounded, hating that he couldn't rise to 3.0 meters.
The backdrop panels of the audience opened their mouths into an O-shape one by one.
With his back on the thick mat, at the moment of bouncing up, one turned around and landed firmly on the ground, his movements were free and smooth, and his breath was overflowing.
The audience was sluggish.
Zhou Jia gritted her teeth hard, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes.
"Why! Why are you targeting me like this! Why take what belongs to me!! ”
The referee said dumbfoundedly: "The pole has to be increased, to 5 meters!" I'll let you pretend again! ”
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The third session began in an atmosphere of extraordinary excitement from the audience.
This third game is a table tennis competition, and five games are played at the same time.
When Lin Quan came on the field, the entire playground was silent.
All looked at him with admiration.
Lin Quan walked to the field and looked at the opponent opposite a little stunned.
Fang Qing, who was even staggering when he walked, came to the court with two dark circles under his eyes, picked up his racket and stared at him.
What the hell are you doing?
Why don't you go to sleep while you still have some time?
You're going to die!
Picking up the racket, Lin Quan stared at Fang Qing: "You want to fight me?" Will you? ”
Fang Qing said weakly: "I will!" This project I'm playing in the game! ”
“……”
Fang Qing took the racket and pointed at Lin Quan: "Come on!" As long as I defeat you, I can become the hero of this school! ”
“……”
Just a dry girl, who gave you confidence?
Lin Quan: "Heh, I'm serving." ”
Smack!
The ping-pong ball brought out a phantom on the table and swiped past Fang Qing's ear.
After a long while, Fang Qing glanced back and scratched his head.
There was confusion on his face.
Lin Quan stared at her with interest.
Although it is false, she really has her own independent personality, and there is no problem with treating her as Fang Qing herself.
Lin Quan took out another ping pong ball: "Are you ready?" ”
"Wait!"
Fang Qing suddenly raised her hand and shouted.
"No, no, no! I'm not used to using this racket, can you change it to a handle for me? ”
Syllable!
A ping-pong ball landed on her forehead.
"Ahh
Fang Qing rubbed her forehead and looked at Lin Quan aggrievedly.
Lin Quan: "Don't make trouble, get off the stage." ”
Fang Qing also understood, this was not a game after all.
Table tennis in reality is not at all what I imagined, I stomped my feet, put the racket on the table, turned around and got off the court.
The referees and spectators twitched wildly on their cheeks.
Is this a farce?
Five simultaneous matches.
In the second game, Lin Quan easily knocked out a background board.
And Zhou Jia also won two battles and two wins, and it was easy to win.
There is no doubt that the Year 3 Class 1 won the championship in three events with an undoubted amazing performance.
"Lin Quan!"
"Huh?"
Lin Quan turned around and looked at Zhou Jia: "Something?" ”
Zhou Jia smiled and picked up the racket: "Do you want to have a friendly match with me?" ”
The corners of Lin Quan's mouth hooked: "O**K, it's just that if you lose again, the limelight will be stolen by me, and then I will be very disappointed." ”
Zhou Jia smiled, and his eyes became sharp: "Don't worry, I will never lose!" ”
The two walked to a ping-pong table.
Hold the racket and look at each other.
The audience fell silent in an instant.
"Lin Quan, classmate wants to face off against Her Royal Highness the Princess?!"
"! The tip of the needle is on the wheat mang! ”
"Looking forward to it! Expect! Popcorn sellers, buckets of popcorn! ”
"6666, this will look better than a blockbuster!"
"It's so strong! The anger of the two of them has rushed to me! I feel like I can't breathe! Is this the strong!! ”
"A smell of gunsmoke!"
The corners of Zhou Jia's mouth hooked up a faint smile, but there was no fluctuation in his eyes.
Lin Quan: "You kick off." ”
Zhou Jia: "O~K~"
I'm going to beat you!! Lin Quan!!
Zhou Jia kicks off!
The table tennis ball seemed to turn into an arc of lightning, and under the bounce of the table, it went straight to the door of Lin Quan.
Just when Lin Quan wanted to make a move, a pressure from the outside world suddenly acted on him, making him unprepared slow down.
Lin Quan tilted his head, and the ping-pong ball rushed past his ears with a piercing wind whistle.
Bang!
The ping-pong ball slammed into the iron railing behind it, knocking the railing into a dent mark.
"What's going on?!!"
The backdrop panels looked confused.
They didn't even see the shadow of a ping pong ball!
"I see."
Lin Quan clenched his fists.
Because Zhou Jia desperately wanted to defeat him, the world began to help her.
He didn't feel that restraint in the first two games, probably because the two were partners and didn't clash head-on.
And now, when he stood opposite Zhou Jia and faced off against him, this binding force from the world appeared.
"But Erl, I'm used to it."
Lin Quan smiled, losing a ball is not a big deal at all.
Just now, I was just unprepared, and my movements were a step slower.
And after that, it's his turn!