This junior sister is really a loudspeaker lover, and she immediately picked up the big speaker again as soon as she came back.
"Classmate Dai Nanhui, please go forward bravely and let yourself fly into the sky like a roc!" He Xiangyu shouted.
"You shout really well and are very literary." Zhu Huicang and others praised her as a returning cheerleader.
He Xiangyu felt embarrassed at being praised. She looked for Senior Brother Tao from the corner of her eyes, hoping that Senior Brother Tao would no longer be angry.
Tao Zhijie turned his back to her and did not move. All he could think of was: As a doctor, it is time to give up treating this junior sister...
The players set off.
Dai Nanhui's trot approach is different from Uncle Zhai's slow approach. He walks quickly with twelve steps. If Uncle Zhai is a middle-aged gentleman, he is a young and energetic arc sword lightning.
The audience didn't have time to blink: Huh, the figure blew over the top of the pole like a gust of wind, and then landed on the soft cushion with a thumping sound like a swallow.
The crossbar made no movement.
Also pretty good, this guy.
People from the National Association applauded fiercely:
"has hope."
"How high did this kid just jump?"
Everyone is desperately looking for data to compare with last year's champion.
"Yingying, how much did he jump?" Li Qian, Zhao Zhaowei and the others turned to classmate Xie, a female top student, for analysis.
"The highest point of the waist is 2.29, and the lowest point of the hips is 2.22. All aspects of the body are very stretchable," said Xie Wanying.
Young people can take advantage of ligaments and cannot jump that high. They can rely on their body flexibility to drive the lowest point upward. This is equivalent to Uncle Zhai having an opponent.
Zhai Yunsheng glanced at someone with meaningful eyes.
Cough cough cough. Cao Zhao coughed a few times, turned around and prepared to urinate.
Cao Yong shook his head: This second brother has gone too far this time and actually thinks that the National Association has no sports talents.
The leaders of Guodu came to Cao Zhao and the four of them and said: "Dr. Cao Zhao, Doctor Wu, why did you call the National Association members into your team to attack the students and teachers of our college?"
"Let me clarify, they are Cao Zhao's students, not our students." At the critical moment, losing friends is for throwing away, so Wu Manzhong quickly threw the hot potato away.
"Chief Zhang, don't worry, there will be a competition later." Cao Zhao intended to appease the leader.
"You mean, there are still people behind you who want to attack our school?" The leader was actually excited by him and jumped even more.
At this point, the broadcast rang again: "We are now announcing an emergency schedule adjustment. Students and teachers who are scheduled to participate in the women's 800-meter preliminaries at two o'clock in the afternoon should report to the registration office immediately. The competition will be moved to 11:30 in the morning.
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Classmate Xie’s competition items are here.
"Hurry up, Yingying." He Xiangyu ran over and accompanied the junior sister to change clothes.
Several classmates rushed to help her go to the registration office to register.
Xie Wanying walked to the teaching building, found the locker room, changed into running shoes and sportswear, and came out.
Someone in front walked out of the parking lot and spotted the two of them and shouted: "Yingying."
Xie Wanying and He Xiangyu were very surprised to see it was Senior Sister Li Xiaobing whom they had not seen for a long time: "Senior Sister, are you alone?"
"You ask my son?"
When Senior Brother Zhu and Senior Sister Li come, it’s impossible for Xiao Dongliang to be taken by no one.
Li Xiaobing pursed her lips and told mysteriously: "Teacher Lu is here to cheer you up."
Xiao Dongliang was held by Mr. Lu’s son, Mr. Zhang.
When Zhu Huicang saw this scene, he was so stunned that he could no longer be stunned. He thought: Is it him who is shivering or his son is shivering?
Li Xiaobing explained the situation to her husband: "I thought he would cry. If he cries, I can hold him back without saying no."
