Chapter 2670： 【2670】Who is more terrifying
Chapter 2670 [2670] Who is more terrifying
"Professor Wei, do you want to dance too?" A group of young professors teased the old professor.
"Me?" Wei Tianlang pointed to the old blushing on his nose, "Do you think I can be that special case?"
It's better to ask the Cao family what fairy rice they ate, and how a person in their 40s can crush young people to become champions.
While talking, the champion player appeared. Zhai Yunsheng, who is wearing a blue professional sportswear, has a standard slender body. At first glance, he is really born to play high jump.
"You—" Wei Tianlang put his hand on the shoulders of classmate Dai Nanhui, "Do it well, don't say you can't do more than forty."
Dai Nanhui's complexion turned pale, and the thoughts in his mind went crazy: Why did he apply for this project by himself? Losing is simply humiliating, and what's more damned is who he called to watch him play.
The referee booed and whistled.
High jump, the most common is the leaping style, that is, the beginner jumping method taught by physical education teachers in school as primary and middle school students: jumping up on one leg, one leg over the bar and then the other leg over the bar.
Athletes widely use in professional competitions is a good-looking back jumping style, which can maximize the advantage of raising the body's center of gravity.
If the layman doesn't understand, just by looking at whether the player is using the leaping style or the back jumping style, he can basically determine where the player's level is.
The height of 1.6 meters is very sad.
The effect of the referee shortening the game time and raising the take-off height is immediate.
After the round, I saw that most of the players were going to be wiped out to enter the finals.
Dai Nanhui drew the last place, with Uncle Zhai ahead of him.
Dangdang, five or six players in front of Uncle Zhai dropped the bars one after another, and one of them knocked the sidebar crooked.
The referee called stop, suspended the game and re-checked the pole height.
This pause made Dai Nanhui's palms sweaty, so he was really nervous.
The voice of "Get out of the way" came from the onlookers, which was quite familiar.
Dai Nanhui turned his head to look and saw the face that appeared in the crowd.
saw Brother Nanhui standing on the field. Li Yaxi's mood has a little excitement that can't be suppressed.
For some reason, Dai Nanhui's heart fell when he saw her appear.
Maybe he was more afraid of her not coming than his own winning or losing.
In the arena, the applause of Guodu people blah blah broke out.
Uncle Zhai, who set off in front of him, easily crossed the height of 1.6 meters, and his high-flying attitude gave the audience a taste of what a king in his forties is.
Xie Wanying judged with three-dimensional eyes: "The highest waist of the body in the past was 2.35, and the lowest hip was 2.23, which was 0.2 more than the second place."
0.2 is equivalent to 20 cm. Since the high jump is adjusted to a distance of 2 to 5 cm per round. Uncle Zhai dropped the second place by more than four rounds, showing the deterrent power of the legendary skill over Qunfang.
The people next to her squinted when they heard her talk: Xie, your eyes are more terrifying than the king, and you have figured out the limit of the king.
It was his turn. Dai Nanhui sweated even more.
During the tense time, there was the squeaking sound of loud horns in the arena. The new battery was installed, the loudspeaker volume was louder, and the speaker roared, making everyone's eardrums buzzing.
"Come on, student Dai Nanhui!"
This voice, not to mention how the athletes listened, Tao Zhijie got goosebumps all over his body. When he turned his head and saw who was holding the loudspeaker, his eyes quickly shrank into needles.
(end of this chapter)
"Professor Wei, do you want to dance too?" A group of young professors teased the old professor.
"Me?" Wei Tianlang pointed to the old blushing on his nose, "Do you think I can be that special case?"
It's better to ask the Cao family what fairy rice they ate, and how a person in their 40s can crush young people to become champions.
While talking, the champion player appeared. Zhai Yunsheng, who is wearing a blue professional sportswear, has a standard slender body. At first glance, he is really born to play high jump.
"You—" Wei Tianlang put his hand on the shoulders of classmate Dai Nanhui, "Do it well, don't say you can't do more than forty."
Dai Nanhui's complexion turned pale, and the thoughts in his mind went crazy: Why did he apply for this project by himself? Losing is simply humiliating, and what's more damned is who he called to watch him play.
The referee booed and whistled.
High jump, the most common is the leaping style, that is, the beginner jumping method taught by physical education teachers in school as primary and middle school students: jumping up on one leg, one leg over the bar and then the other leg over the bar.
Athletes widely use in professional competitions is a good-looking back jumping style, which can maximize the advantage of raising the body's center of gravity.
If the layman doesn't understand, just by looking at whether the player is using the leaping style or the back jumping style, he can basically determine where the player's level is.
The height of 1.6 meters is very sad.
The effect of the referee shortening the game time and raising the take-off height is immediate.
After the round, I saw that most of the players were going to be wiped out to enter the finals.
Dai Nanhui drew the last place, with Uncle Zhai ahead of him.
Dangdang, five or six players in front of Uncle Zhai dropped the bars one after another, and one of them knocked the sidebar crooked.
The referee called stop, suspended the game and re-checked the pole height.
This pause made Dai Nanhui's palms sweaty, so he was really nervous.
The voice of "Get out of the way" came from the onlookers, which was quite familiar.
Dai Nanhui turned his head to look and saw the face that appeared in the crowd.
saw Brother Nanhui standing on the field. Li Yaxi's mood has a little excitement that can't be suppressed.
For some reason, Dai Nanhui's heart fell when he saw her appear.
Maybe he was more afraid of her not coming than his own winning or losing.
In the arena, the applause of Guodu people blah blah broke out.
Uncle Zhai, who set off in front of him, easily crossed the height of 1.6 meters, and his high-flying attitude gave the audience a taste of what a king in his forties is.
Xie Wanying judged with three-dimensional eyes: "The highest waist of the body in the past was 2.35, and the lowest hip was 2.23, which was 0.2 more than the second place."
0.2 is equivalent to 20 cm. Since the high jump is adjusted to a distance of 2 to 5 cm per round. Uncle Zhai dropped the second place by more than four rounds, showing the deterrent power of the legendary skill over Qunfang.
The people next to her squinted when they heard her talk: Xie, your eyes are more terrifying than the king, and you have figured out the limit of the king.
It was his turn. Dai Nanhui sweated even more.
During the tense time, there was the squeaking sound of loud horns in the arena. The new battery was installed, the loudspeaker volume was louder, and the speaker roared, making everyone's eardrums buzzing.
"Come on, student Dai Nanhui!"
This voice, not to mention how the athletes listened, Tao Zhijie got goosebumps all over his body. When he turned his head and saw who was holding the loudspeaker, his eyes quickly shrank into needles.
(end of this chapter)
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