Everyone's eyes followed the contestant's leaping figure, trying to form a beautiful arc in the air. In the imagination of the people of the capital, after all, the man was wearing a branded sportswear and sneakers, and looked like a candidate for the championship.
Unexpectedly, Wei's arc went straight into the air with a "bang", truly demonstrating what short-distance powerlessness means.
It seemed like he didn't even jump up, and he sat down on the sand.
The contestants and audiences in Guodu were shocked by the scene: What?
"Did he fail?"
"Did you accidentally drop it?"
"He can't long jump?"
If he was a candidate for the championship, he would not perform like this no matter how badly he failed.
The next scene shocked everyone present even more.
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The referee is ready to measure the distance between the rearmost point of the athlete's buttocks and the take-off line. The standing long jump is measured based on the point where the athlete is closest to the take-off line.
Student Wei got up and habitually put his hands on the sand behind his buttocks for support.
"Shang Quan, what are you doing?" Zhang Desheng and others screamed loudly.
Sitting on the sand was bad enough, but putting his hands behind his back made his grades even worse. Wei's unprofessional behavior was shocking.
Hearing his classmate's voice, Wei Shangquan realized his mistake and put his hand away, but it was too late. His whole body was instantly frozen into ice.
Li Qian'an covered his mouth and laughed: He had said it before, that classmate Wei's long jump results were similar to his.
The other students closed their eyes or pretended not to see it: this was such a huge loss of face in front of the capital.
The people in the capital suddenly realized what had happened and came back in a burst of ecstasy, running around to tell each other: "He is very bad, he can't jump, we will definitely win this time."
Hearing the cheers from the opponent's camp, Lin Hao couldn't help it. He walked into the sand and scolded Wei: "Did you forget how to do a standing long jump? Didn't you practice before the game?"
Otherwise, how could you make such elementary mistakes that even beginners would find difficult to make.
Xie Wanying sighed. I guess so. After spending some time with Wei, I found that Wei is a good person, but sometimes he does things without thinking and is a little careless. Wei probably thinks that standing long jump is easy, unlike running which requires muscle endurance training, so there is no need to practice, and nothing can be achieved.
"Why did you choose long jump if you are not good at it? Can't you choose running like Shihua and Yingying? Are you playing? Can competitions be played?" Seeing that he did not answer, Lin Hao scolded him again and again.
In the competition, the internal strife among the players was even more ridiculous. Yue Wentong rushed in and grabbed Lin Hao: "Stop talking. It will affect morale."
"Class monitor, he has ruined the reputation that Shihua had managed to save." Lin Hao was almost mad. Life was already difficult for the boys in their class. But today, classmate Wei created such a farce.
"Senior Brother Cao is watching." Yue Wentong said in Lin Hao's ear.
Lin Hao immediately stopped talking.
When we moved from the shot put arena to the long jump arena, Senior Brother Cao and Senior Brother Huang followed us. Not only that, the talented doctor Song from Beidu and the genius classmate Duan from Guodu were also watching at the scene.
Lin Hao was most unwilling to accept the humiliation in front of the two people behind him, and secretly glared at the careless classmate Wei.
Wei Shangquan's face turned pale, and he regretted it so much that his intestines turned green.
He didn't want to. The problem was that the teachers didn't let him change the project after he submitted it. It can only be said that he had a sudden idea that day and wanted to play a game like the fairy brother and the others, but he didn't expect to fail.
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