God Level Star System

Zhang Yuwen nodded and said: "I will help you massage! Let you relax. Don't mess!" After that, regardless of what the other person said, he got up and came to Zhan Ming's back, looking at the acupoints and mobilizing the body. Qi, using a special set of techniques to stimulate the energy of Zhan Ming's body to enhance his physical condition.

When Zhan Ming started, he was a little embarrassed, but when Zhang Yu helped him with a massage, he immediately felt comfortable and his body was completely relaxed.

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After leaving the bunker, Eli turned to look at the electronic screen, but when he saw the effective score of five meters and sixty-five, he was annoyed, and it was a little bit worse. But this is hard to compare. Ascend to heaven.

When Eli looked depressed back to the player area, Zhang Yu was helping Zhan Ming massage, and his heart was uncomfortable.

When the seventh player started running, Zhang Yucai stopped the massage and let Zhan Ming get ready to play.

When Zhan Ming came to the runway, he felt that his body was full of strength, and his mood was much heavier than when he first jumped. When he thought of Zhang Yu’s embarrassment, he hurriedly looked at the other side, only to see Zhang Yu’s head slamming to the right. .

Zhan Ming hurried forward two steps. Seeing Zhang Yu moving to the left, he knew that he had passed, and he took a step back. Following the adjustment of Zhang Yu, he found the most suitable starting point. Followed by one hand, ready to jump.

In the heart, Zhan Ming meditation over the rhythm of how many times it has been repeated, and started to follow the rhythm and ran up!

One, two, three... sixteen, nine, eight... three, two, one, zero! When the number is zero, Zhan Ming does not care about anything else. When he steps on it, he jumps, vacates, and exhausts. The huge inertia makes him feel that the results are good.

In the sand pit, Zhan Ming turned around and found that the score was close to the label of five meters and seven, and his heart was also excited.

Both Duan Yong and Wang Zhaowei were excited at the same time! But the two have not yet called a few, but at the same time it is a look of annoyance.

When Zhan Ming saw it, he turned around and the referee raised the red flag. The foul was first and the score was invalid.

Zhan Ming was so angry that he didn’t have a mother, and it’s hard to jump out of such a good result. It’s actually ineffective. There is a more depressing situation in the world than this!

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The first middle school in the audience area has a lot of people, knowing that Jimmy’s performance seems to be very good. It is possible to see the distance and reach the standard line. It is still invalid, and Bai makes them excited.

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Eli and Wei Wenjie, who are sitting on one side, are also called good luck. Although they look at their position, it is not sure whether Zhan Ming is over-standard, but looking at the drop, hope is great. If the other party over-the-counter, the pressure on the two will be even greater.

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Zhan Ming walked back to the seat with a depressed face. The mood is imaginable... Now he has a kind of impulse to jump to the building when he gives a window.

"Jumping well!" Zhang Yu smiled and patted the shoulder of Zhan Ming, who had lost his face.

"Hey! It’s useless to jump, and the results are invalid." Zhan Ming was so depressed that he was in a very bad mood.

"It doesn't matter! I will practice all this time. Next time you will definitely jump. In fact, this time you are a little excited! Next time you still jump like this, as long as the rhythm is good, it is definitely no problem. Besides! Ok, you are still depressed!"

"Yes!" Zhan Ming also seemed to have discovered the core of the problem at this time.

"Don't worry! You don't have anything left, you have no confidence. You can do it next time!"

"Good! Zhang Ge! With your expert support me, I have confidence. Next time I will reach the standard!"

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"Great! Just fortunately this kid fouled. Otherwise it is really difficult for him to enter the finals!" Wei Wenjie relaxed a lot.

"It's still not the level of the kid! The worse the level, the more you want to fight, look at it! Next time he will still foul. Right! You will be there for a while! Be sure to play hard and fight for it."

"Yes! I also spelled this time." Wei Wenjie cheered up the spirit.

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The players who continued the game continued to play, and another player passed the standard line, and the number of places was one less.

Wei Wenjie finally saw his turn to play, sorting out the spirit and coming to the runway.

Everything is well prepared...

Wei Wenjie began to accelerate, feeling almost, the pedals jumped and fell into the bunker... After landing, Wei Wenjie hurriedly turned his head and saw the referee raised the red flag, fouled, and the results were invalid.

Wei Wenjie sighed. In fact, when he was taking off, he himself seemed to be fouling, or he could not rush to see the referee.

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After the remaining players completed the game, the second round of test jumps were all over, and only one of the two teams in the AB team was out.

This added nine people in the first round, a total of ten people qualifying, the number of qualifying, only the last two, which also makes the atmosphere on the field become extremely nervous.

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The third round of trials began officially. For those players who only had the last chance, ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ this jump will determine whether they can enter the finals.

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Feeling that he had been forced into the corner of the wall, after the start of the final round of trials, the breathing was a little bit faster, and the pace of reciting the rhythm was getting faster and faster.

"You are reading too fast! Let's relax a little!" Zhang Yu, holding his back in his head, his eyes whispered.

"I... I am a little nervous!"

"Don't be nervous! Just be prepared according to my requirements, certainly no problem."

"Okay! I adjust and adjust!" Zhan Ming took a few breaths. After feeling a little relaxed, his mouth continued to smack like a chanting.

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Eli also felt a kind of pressure, and some of them stood up and walked away.

"Let's relax! Eli! Even if you don't meet the standard, you are fine. Your score is now ranked 11th! There should be a chance to qualify."

"I am currently in the eleventh place! As long as the standard line, it may be eliminated at any time."

"Then you are better than me! My current scores are not even in the top 20. The last round must be desperate!" Wei Wenjie looked depressed.

Eli heard a sigh and said nothing! Compared to himself, the other party has no retreat.

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Because it was the last round of test jumps, the first few players were almost all desperate. As a result, all the fouls appeared, and even the players who stood in front of Eli didn't jump, and they ran across the boundary.

The continuous play of the previous players made the Eli mood in the back more tense, but in any case, his current performance is still in front. Even if he does not meet the standard, there is an opportunity to appear, so he beats and tries. Try to relax yourself.

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