White lotus cultivation system

"Next, we will usher in the last event in the morning field of this track and field competition - high jump!"

"The high jump is determined by elimination. The take-off height is 135 centimeters. Everyone has three chances to try the jump. If you skip it, you will enter the next round without jumping again. The height of the crossbar in each round is increased by 2 centimeters. There is only one trial in the final round. There is no limit to the jumping opportunity; the technique of crossing the pole can be any one or more of leaping, scissors, rolling, prone and back jumping, etc. There is no limit here, and the approach distance is also not limited, and all players can play freely!"

The tall sports committee member slightly bent his knees, leaned over, and barely kept eye level with the weak and beautiful boy: "We also know that it is difficult for you to participate in the high jump with your height, but you don't need to have psychological pressure, Li Mohuai," he stretched out his hand Patted the thin shoulder of a troubled young man: "As long as you get the grade, we don't force you to score. The class honor award pays attention to the total score, and we can work hard on other projects!"

The beautiful boy evoked a weak but firm (?) smile, and nodded solemnly!

What kind of understanding and unyielding heart is carried in that thin body!Tears welled up in the tall sports committee member's eyes, and he leaned on the door frame of the lounge half-lying softly and bonelessly, watching his husband who was on the expedition, oh no, the back of the classmate who was fading away! (Voice from outside: Dirt...!)

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The high jump competition is actually a boring and very interesting sport. It is boring because he puts the pole there. Row jumping and being eliminated until only one person is left to jump—slow pace and no climax.

But it is also reasonable to say that he is interesting.Usually in a slow-paced game, the mental activity of the spectators is generally in such a state: "Will he jump over? Will he? Will he not? Will he? Will he not? Buy and leave!..." Or such a state: "Hey, that pose is very handsome! Short oil, this guy has a really good figure! Fuck, this guy has a good newspaper face!..."

The joy is endless.

He lined up in the participating teams according to the serial number. In front of him was a crossbar frame with a width of 4 meters. up the crossbar.

Cheers erupted in the waiting room of the first class!

The sport of high jump is definitely unpopular in Chinese high schools. Most students even learned the rules not long ago to prepare for the track and field competition. Therefore, even though they were eliminated in the first round, among the original forty or so contestants, Only a small number of people failed in the three attempts and quit the competition sadly, but more and more people fell in the second and third rounds.

The group of people who had no hope for someone basically patted their asses and hung up the phone to do their own thing after seeing the beautiful boy skip the first shot.

So when they heard that sliced ​​noodle uttering the name of the beautiful boy into the microphone, they couldn't react for a while.

"The first graders are really amazing! Everyone, please follow the camera and focus on the high jump field! Now I, Long Xiaotian, a ginseng banker, will host the show for you!"

"There are only two contestants who are still standing in the high jump competition! One is the defending champion of the school track and field high jump competition for two consecutive years, Tan Huang in the third grade! The other is a junior in the first grade, Zhong Kewei... ..." Halfway through Dao Sha Nian's speech, a student suddenly came over and whispered something in his ear. Dao Sha Nian's expression became very surprised for a moment: "Just now I heard a very surprising news. The person on the stage is not Zhong Kewei! The original contestant, Zhong Kewei, is in the hospital for emergency treatment because of a bad stomach, but now standing on the field to participate in the competition is a classmate who was temporarily selected to replace the vacancy!"

"Such a classmate can beat the crowd, to the point of a duel with Tan Huang, one can't help but sigh—"

"Other contestants who were assigned early in the morning, what are you doing?!" ╭∩╮(￣▽￣)╭∩╮All the eliminated contestants were shot in the knee for no reason, screaming and rolling into a ball on the grass!

"In sports competitions, the championship and runner-up competition is often the most eye-catching, and it is also the climax of the whole game! Now we are ushering in the climax of the high jump competition! Keep your eyes open, I will tell you this critical moment Explanation!

"The height of the crossbar has been increased to 160cm! In the final round, each person has only one chance to try jumping, and no mistakes are allowed! Look everyone! Tan Huang jumped over it easily!"

"The substitute player is not to be outdone! Hey-ah! He also jumped over!"

"162cm! Tan Huang jumped over! The substitute also jumped over!"

"164cm! Tan Huang jumped over! The substitute also jumped over!"

"166cm! Tan Huang jumped over! The substitute also jumped over!"

"168..."

"Damn it, take off your pants and click in, and you'll just show me this? Where's the promised Gao Chao?!"

Just when the referee was about to raise the crossbar, he was stopped by a substitute player. The beautiful boy looked back at Tan Huang and said, "It's too slow, let's make a quick decision!"

"That's exactly what I mean too!" Tan Huang smiled, walked to the crossbar with ease, and directly raised it by 10cm.

Then the third-year senior retreated to the distance, and after a run-up, he turned over the 180cm bar neatly and standardly!After landing, he turned around and blew a string of kisses!

Really Nima is so handsome!

Tan Huang proudly turned his attention to the beautiful boy, seeing that he was barely standing on tiptoe, trying to lift the horizontal bar, the third-year senior was amused unkindly.

Finally, with the friendly help of the referee teacher, the crossbar was erected at a height of 200cm!

Then all the spectators and contestants in the audience watched this short and beautiful boy take a few steps back happily, run up a small distance, and easily turned over 200cm!

"@#%￥%..." Tan Huang's complexion was not good at that time!

Crowd: "..."

After a short period of collective silence, thunderous cheers erupted in the audience: "Good job! First grader! It's time to frustrate Tan Huang!"

"Brother has put up with you, Tan Huang, for two years! Every time I jump high, I don't look forward to it. You still come here in the third grade of paralysis, you are stupid!"

"Come on, first grader! Sisters support you!"

Tan Huang frowned, took a deep breath slowly, retreated to the distance, glanced at a certain substitute with a serious expression, and rushed towards the crossbar!

Run up, take off, jump over, land!

200cm, Tan Huang also jumped over it!

The atmosphere of the audience suddenly became dignified.

"Mr. Referee, please help me add another 20cm to the bar." The beautiful boy asked the referee calmly without frowning.

This time the boy withdrew a longer distance, but still rushed to the crossbar without hesitation, and the whole person leaped up at an incredible angle!

He flipped over again!

At this time, the entire auditorium was not calm:

"Who can tell me that this is not true..."

"Is this really 220cm? It can't be wrong..."

"I just sneezed, what happened?"

The boy landed his feet firmly on the cushion, turned around, and asked calmly, "Are you still here?"

Tan Huang opened his mouth in disbelief, and after a long time, he said with a sad expression, "You won."

"The champion of the high jump competition has been chosen! It's from class one (1) of high school, uh, who's coming? Oh...substitute player Li Mohuai!" Long Xiaotian shouted enthusiastically, "This sports competition is over in the morning! Really! A morning full of surprises! Everyone is taking a short rest now, and the contestants are getting ready for the second half on time at 1:1 pm! I will also calm down my restless mood and shake my thoughts, dear friends , see you at [-] o'clock!"

The teachers of the physical education department took advantage of this intermission to rush to the arena to pack up the used sports equipment, and at the same time arrange the venues to be used in the afternoon one by one.

When a physical education teacher was moving the high jump pole frame, he suddenly staggered and tripped over something. He looked down and saw a small shallow pit on the red mud floor at the take-off place of the high jump field, which was about halfway up. The soles of his feet were so big that the red mud around the pit was lifted up.

Is the school playground something you mischievous students can dig around? !The teacher shook his head resentfully, and walked away with a racket.