"Professor Wei, why don't you dance too?" A group of young people teased the old professor.
"Me?" Wei Tianlang pointed at his nose and blushed, "Do you think I can be that special case?"
It’s better to ask the Cao family what kind of magical food they ate and how a person in his forties could crush the young people and become the champion.
As they were talking, the champion came out. Zhai Yunsheng, wearing a blue professional sportswear, had a standard tall figure and looked like a natural high jumper.
"You..." Wei Tianlang put his hand on Dai Nanhui's shoulder, "Do your best. Don't say you can't beat someone in his forties."
Dai Nanhui's face turned pale, and his mind was full of thoughts: Why did he sign up for this event? If he lost, he would be humiliated. What was even more damning was who he had invited to watch his competition.
The referee blew his whistle.
For high jump, the most common method is the straddling style, which is the beginner jump method taught by our physical education teachers in school as elementary and middle school students: jump up on one leg, cross one leg over the pole and then cross the pole with the other leg.
The good-looking flop is widely used by athletes in professional competitions as it maximizes the advantage of the body's high center of gravity.
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If an outsider doesn't understand, just by looking at whether the athlete is using the straddle or flop style, you can basically determine the athlete's level.
It is very difficult to jump over the height of 1.6 meters.
The referee shortened the match time and raised the jump height, and the effect was immediate.
After one round, it seemed that most of the contestants were eliminated and would enter the finals.
Dai Nanhui drew the last place, and ahead of him was Zhai Xiaoshu.
Ding ding ding, the five or six players in front of Uncle Zhai dropped their poles one after another, and one of them even knocked the pole next to him crooked.
The referee called a stop, suspending the game to re-check the pole height.
This pause made Dai Nanhui's palms sweat, he was really nervous.
A voice of "get out of the way" was heard from the crowd, and it sounded quite familiar.
Dai Nanhui turned his head and saw the face appearing in the crowd.
Seeing Brother Nanhui standing on the field, Li Yaxi felt a little excited that was hard to suppress.
For some reason, Dai Nanhui's heart dropped when he saw her appear.
Maybe he was more afraid of her not coming than whether he would win or lose.
Inside the venue, the people of Guodu applauded enthusiastically.
Uncle Zhai, who started ahead of him, easily cleared the height of 1.6 meters. His high-flying posture made the audience appreciate what a king in his forties is like.
Xie Wanying judged with a three-dimensional eye: "The highest point of the body is the waist at 2.35 meters, and the lowest point is the hip at 2.23 meters, which is 0.2 meters higher than the second place."
0.2 is equivalent to 20 centimeters. Since the distance of high jump is increased by 2 to 5 centimeters each round, Uncle Zhai's performance is more than four rounds ahead of the second place, showing the legendary deterrent power of surpassing all others.
When the people around heard her speak, they all narrowed their eyes and said: Student Xie, your eyes are more terrifying than the king's. You have figured out the king's limits.
It was his turn. Dai Nanhui was sweating even more.
At the tense moment, there was a squeaking sound of electricity from a loud speaker. After installing a new battery, the speaker became louder, and the speaker's roar made everyone's eardrums buzz.
"Come on, classmate Dai Nanhui!"
This voice, not to mention how the athletes felt, gave Tao Zhijie goose bumps all over his body. When he turned around and saw who was holding the loud speaker, his eyes shrank into needles.
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