At the beginning of the high jump competition, the height was not very high, about 1.2m.

Everyone has three chances, and if they can't jump three times, they will be considered elimination.

After each round, the height will rise by 5cm, and so on.

The high jump is different from running, because the track space is limited, so there are only eight people in a running group, but the high jump is different.

All three grades come together.

There are fifteen classes in one grade, and one or two people from each class participate, so the total number of students is sixty.

Because of the large number of people, two high jump hurdles were opened at the beginning.

A set of thirty.

Xie Chi got the No. 9 draw.

To be honest, the height of 1.2 meters is not difficult at all, and everyone can jump over it at first.

The radio sounded:

"The vast playground is a stage built for you, rush forward, Zhan Gaochi, Class 5 of the second year of high school is proud of you!!"

"Athletes in Class 12 of the first year of high school, you are the best!"

......

"The railing is rising, success shows the beating of the heart in front of you, every time you jump is a proof of the king, Xie Chi cheer~"

It's just like that, when this broadcast falls, it's Xie Chi's turn.

The tall-legged boy hooked his lips, took a few steps forward and leaped neatly, and his body jumped over the railing lying horizontally.

The cheers of the Class 14 students broke out, with the screams of the girls being the main force.

"Ahhh

"He's so handsome, doesn't he lack a girlfriend? The kind that loves to snack! ”

......

Mao Fengyu sighed, "How do I feel that Brother Chi is going to make a fuss again today??" ”

Zhao Xun remembered the broadcast just now, and a mouthful of old blood choked in his throat, "This is too favoritism!" ”

Because the height of the front is relatively short, it is rarely jumped. But in the back, as the height rises little by little, someone begins to be eliminated.

When the height rose to 1.4 meters, the student council brought in a cushion and placed it behind the railing.

......

"Surpass your opponents, surpass yourself, you are the brightest star on the field, come on He Tianliang!"

Xie Chi looked over to the radio station, and from his angle, he could easily see the petite figure standing on the stone steps, and Xie Chi beckoned to that side.

Come here.

"Today you are the eternal pride of the 14th class of the third year of high school, today you are an invincible general on the battlefield, today you are an incomparable warrior, Xie Chi come on!"

Zhao Xun's eyes were red with envy.

But after thinking about it, Zhao Xun remembered that there was a game behind him, and it would be good to let Xiao Qian write according to this specification when the time came.

Qian Xia, who was at the radio station, had been paying attention to the high jump side, and she saw Xie Chi waving to this side, but she wasn't sure if he was calling her, so she didn't move.

Soon, Mao Fengyu appeared in front of her, "Qian Xia, Brother Chi called you over." ”

Qian Xia lowered his eyes and glanced at the pen in his hand, "But this cheering ......"

Mao Fengyu snatched the pen away, "Brother Chi said that there is no need to write, by the way, are you the only one in our class here at the radio station?" ”

Qian Xia nodded.

Mao Fengyu muttered, "Brother Chi said that there are a lot of classmates in our class here? Could it be that he was wrong? ”

......

When Qian Xia arrived on the sidelines, he found that the height of the game had reached 1.55 meters.

This height is really not short, there are not many players left on the field, and the two groups add up to eight people.

And at this height, all the players use the back jump.

When Qian Xia arrived, there was a boy on the field preparing for three jumps.

Xie Chi stood a little behind, there was no one else in front of him, and he wanted to wait for his turn.

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Eight o'clock qaq

(End of chapter)