"No, no, she must have cheated!" Just when everyone just came back to their senses, the fat sister just now said.

Well?

Everyone frowned, could it be that this little girl was really cheating? But how?

"The teacher must have changed the shot put, otherwise, how could she throw it so far?" the fat sister continued.

"This classmate, pay attention to your words! Everyone has seen it just now, and I haven't touched this shot put from beginning to end!" said the physical education teacher with some dissatisfaction.

Although, in his heart, he didn't quite believe that the little guy would throw the shot put so far in a very casual posture, but this fat sister actually said this about him, isn't this questioning his character? How can he endure this!

"I ...... I didn't mean that, maybe, maybe they changed it!" As she spoke, the fat sister pointed to a few senior students on the side, they were assistants arranged by the physical education teacher, mainly responsible for measuring, recording grades, picking up shot put back and forth, and so on.

"What do you mean by that? Who saw us help her cheat?!" The students didn't want to do what they didn't do.

"Okay, okay, don't you just think I'm cheating? So, let's compete again, with the same ball, as long as you throw farther than me, even if I lose!" the little guy spoke, interrupting the "swearing" between them.

"Okay! that's what you said!" said the fat sister, with a scornful sneer.

In the heart of the fat sister, she has always thought that the little guy's strength is not as good as her at all, so she is sure to win such a competition.

"You go first!" the little one shrugged, not paying any attention to such a provocation.

"I'll go first, I'll go first!" The fat sister glanced at the little guy, then picked up the shot put on the ground, and threw the shot put according to the essentials of the action just now.

This time, the fat sister threw a good score of 2.10 meters.

After learning the results, the fat sister looked up at the little guy, like that, very proud.

The little guy shook his head, as he had just done, picked up the lead ball, first flipped it in his hand, and then threw it in the same posture as before, seemingly throwing it very casually.

4.31 meters!

It's still a score of more than 4 meters!

At this moment, everyone was shocked again, such a casual throw, it was able to be thrown so far! It seems that the little guy's results just now are not some fraud, but real results!

"Now, what else do you have to say?" the little guy pouted disdainfully.

"I ...... You...... How is this possible? It is impossible! You can't!" The fat sister still didn't believe the little guy's results.

"This classmate, please don't interfere with the game anymore, otherwise, I have the right to cancel your grades!" The physical education teacher stepped forward, trying to stop the fat sister from speaking.

However, the fat sister ignored the physical education teacher: "I am the first, I am the first!"

The physical education teacher frowned, directly asked the students to take it away from the field, and announced that the fat sister's grades were canceled.

"This student, are you interested in joining our track and field team?" the PE teacher asked the little one.

"What is the track and field team?" the little guy had no idea about the new term.

"It's the school team, and in the future, they will represent the school in the city competition, and if the results are good, they will also participate in the provincial competition, or even the national competition!" explained the physical education teacher.

"This ......" the little guy tilted his head, and then asked curiously, "Do you still need to train?"

"Yes, training is a must, otherwise how can you improve your performance?" the PE teacher nodded as a matter of course.

"Then forget it, Xiao Wu doesn't have time to train!" the little guy shook his head, he could do more and more fun things in his spare time, why should he train?

"Well, in that case, I won't force it, but the door of the track and field team will always be open for you, and we welcome you to join as long as you want!" said the physical education teacher.

"Okay, it depends on my mood!" the little one shrugged.

The PE teacher sighed, shook his head, and then counted the results of the game and handed them over to the rostrum.

The little one returned to the class and was cheered on by all the students in the class, this was the first project, and it was a great start!

On the contrary, the results of the fat sister in the third class were canceled, and the results of another student in the third class were not so ideal.

In this sports meeting, according to the first place 5 points, the second place 4 points, and so on, as long as you do not enter the top five, it is equivalent to no results.

So the third class did not gain anything in the first project.

In the next 100-meter run, 50-meter run, and other events, the little ones did not sign up, and although the students in the second class did not achieve the top results, they all entered the finals in the afternoon.

Finally, after a while, the little one's game is here again!

This time it's a high jump competition!

After Ye Xiaoyao saw it, he immediately shook his head helplessly, these projects of the little guy are really unpopular projects!

First-year students, although they may have seen high jump, do not know the technique, so there are very few students who dare to try this project.

And when the little guy just walked to the competition field, there was a loud shout in the camp of the third class.

This is the sports committee of the third class, and she is also going to participate in this high jump competition!

Although the third class did not score in the previous shot put competition, the students of the third class basically entered the finals in the next few sprint competitions, which eased the atmosphere of the third class a lot, and now it is the sports committee again, so naturally, the atmosphere of the third class is high-pitched again.

According to the old rules, the physical education teacher explained the basic skills of the high jump before announcing the start of the competition, and also demonstrated two different high jump methods, leapfrogging and back-to-back jumping.

The athletes in the competition also began to digest this action, thinking about it repeatedly in their hearts.

However, there was one exception, and that was the little one, who didn't want to study at all, no, I should say that she didn't want to learn this pose at all. In her opinion, high jump is just a light jump, jumping over the pole, where is the need for so many bells and whistles? ?

The physical education teacher didn't recognize the little guy, but when he saw that the little guy seemed to be giving up treatment, he couldn't help but shake his head in disappointment.

And the third-class sports committee on the side naturally recognized the little guy: "Hmph! Look how I trample you under my feet in a while!"