After parking the car, a team of four pediatricians arrived, completely unaware of what was happening.

Cao Zhao tossed the car keys casually.

Wu Manzhong and Miao Tianying were chatting idly: "I don't know what the situation is. If they finish last, we need to punish them. Otherwise, if we ask them to run again next time, they will all be in a mess."

"What if they are not the last but the first?" The more cautious Liu Huaiyu proposed another scenario.

"Impossible." Wu Manzhong and Miao Tianying looked at him and said he was overthinking.

Students from the first few schools ran past them and said:

"I don't know who called the National Association people over here."

"What happened?"

"The one who stepped on us took first place."

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The pediatric quartet suddenly stiffened.

"Cousin." Duan Sanbao, who was standing at the entrance of the playground, saw them coming and whispered to his eldest cousin that something serious was going to happen.

Cao Zhao walked over quickly and saw Cheng Yuchen standing with his cousin with a dark face.

Who can be in a good mood when his record is broken by someone else? The worst thing is that it was not his own school's juniors who broke his record, but they themselves actively recruited an opponent.

"Is he lying?" Wu Manzhong shouted in surprise.

When filling out the application form, Pan looked timid and unconfident. No one would have thought that he would be a sprinter. In fact, he was in the same class as Xie, and had been trained to be as modest as Xie, a female academic bully. He had won the 100-meter championship in the city's middle school sports meet in his hometown, and after coming to university, he never dared to slack off in physical exercise because of Xie's encouragement. This Pan is so good at fooling people with his beautiful face.

Wu Manzhong was angry and said to Cao Zhao and the others, "You were there at the time, so the review responsibility is not mine alone."

"Forget it." Cao Zhao said calmly, "Isn't it the finals yet?"

Cheng Yuchen straightened his back and had to try hard in the afternoon.

Cao Zhao tried to relieve his subordinates' pressure again: "He is now a member of our Guodu teaching staff team, not a member of the Guoxie. Don't think too much about it."

Everyone around him, including his three friends, rolled their eyes at him: You are trying to cover up your mistake!

Never mind, I went to check on the students and saw my brother patting them on the back to relax them.

"I'll walk you around."

Hearing what Senior Brother Cao said, Xie Wanying shook her head: "No need. The high jump is about to begin."

Although Pan's first place win put pressure on other contestants, it was also an encouragement.

Dai Nanhui, who was participating in the high jump competition, changed into his own sportswear and shoes and appeared on the sports field. The teachers from the National Association of Chinese Language and Literature surrounded him and gave him temporary guidance for the second round.

"Warm up for high jump, do shoulder exercises, waist exercises, and then leg exercises."

Each sport has different physical requirements for athletes, so warm-up movements are differentiated. For example, sprinting focuses on leg explosiveness, while high jump is not a simple jump over the pole. During high jump, athletes need to fully stretch their shoulders, back and legs, which is a higher technical threshold than sprinting. Some people even compare high jump to one of the aristocratic sports. Because high jump done well is beautiful.

Dai Nanhui put his hand around his other shoulder and performed shoulder-circling movements, and he was very skilled in the techniques of raising his hands and feet.

Others recalled that Dai Ronghong had never praised her son in the hospital and was actually a low-key mother.

"Have you ever learned high jump before?" Chang Jiawei concluded after examining his movements and physique.