God Level Star System

At this time, Zhang Yu started to help Zhan Ming acupressure for the second time, inspiring his physical potential and winning a good result after playing.

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The Eli on the field has been able to accelerate toward the springboard, the pedals fly... Fall into the bunker.

Eli turned to see the referee raised the white flag, the results were valid, but also relieved, after leaving the bunker, standing on the side waiting for the results to appear.

Five meters six eight!

After seeing this result, Eli almost slammed on the ground! Be aware that you have successfully tried three jumps, but they are all a little bit worse. Especially this last jump, actually only two centimeters, God is just playing with himself.

Eli shook his head and returned to his seat. It can be said that he was depressed to the extreme.

"Well! Eli! I think the problem of qualifying should be small." Wei Wenjie hurriedly advised.

"Oh! It can only be like this!" Eli sighed.

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quickly! It is the turn of Zhan Ming to appear.

"Okay! Go! Don't be nervous, Zhan Ming! You will be able to do this time." Zhang Yu took a shot of Zhan Ming's back.

Zhan Ming nodded and said nothing. Anyway, he was the last one. He must concentrate and bet on it.

With the start of the previous players... Zhan Ming came to the runway, and his mouth was still screaming at the rhythm that was already in the heart.

With the previous players fouling, it was finally James.

Zhan Ming turned to look at Zhang Yu... Following the guidance of Zhang Yu nodded his head, he found a correct starting point.

After Zhan Ming was ready, he raised his hand to the referee and patted his face with his palms. He repeated the pace of the pace in his mouth. When he felt that he was ready, he ran forward... one, two, three... …sixteen! Nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one, zero!

After Zhan Ming counted, he slammed hard and flew up... He felt that the jump seemed to fly, and he slid forward. Finally, he pressed all his weights to the chest and fell into the bunker. in.

After Zhan Ming fell into the bunker, the conditioned reflex turned to look at the referee of the springboard and saw the other party raise the white flag.

"Yes!" Zhan Ming excitedly waved his arm, walked out of the bunker, followed by standing on one side, staring at the electronic scoreboard... It can be said that everyone in the first middle school held their breath at this moment. .

Five meters sixty-nine!

After seeing this result, Zhan Ming almost did not faint. It is a centimeter! What a joke! Even if he jumped up and put a fart, it was not bad, which made him almost scream.

This achievement of Zhan Ming, Duan Yong and Wang Zhaowei are excited to jump up! This is a miracle. The two did not even think that Zhan Ming could jump out of such a sturdy performance, which is no less than a self-funded pocket to play in the Olympics, but in the end it won the same, too **** cow.

The people in the first middle school of the contest area once again froze, and they screamed... naturally caused the attention of the audience. I don’t know if the first middle school broke the provincial record again!

Zhan Ming's mother had a while, and her mood was getting better. At least her performance was temporarily ahead of other players, and she still hopes to enter the finals.

When Zhan Ming passed by Eli and Wei Wenjie, they smiled at them with smug smiles. At the same time, they also provoked their little fingers and scorned them.

Zhan Ming can put two people to death! Especially Eli, seeing his own score actually lost to Zhan Ming, and only lost a centimeter, he was so angry that he was about to vomit blood.

Zhan Ming was proud of the two people gnashing their teeth, twisting their buttocks and returning to their seats. The mood was just as good as the grand prize.

"Congratulations!" Zhang Yu smiled and walked over and Jamming "啪!"

"Oh! It's a pity, it's a centimeter, a centimeter." Zhan Ming said with a grin.

"This is already good! At least there is hope there is not it!" Zhang Yu smiled and rubbed his shoulder.

"Hehehehe! Also! At least I prove that I am much stronger than that of the nuisance. Have you seen it before? I have mad at the two guys! This kind of face-lifting feeling! Cool!"

"Hehehehe!"

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After the end of Zhan Ming, the few players in the back did not reach the standard, and it was the turn of Wei Wenjie.

Wei Wenjie is basically desperate at this time. If he can't jump out of the score of more than five meters and six or eight, he is almost out of hope.

Eli sat on the side of the mood is also eccentric to the extreme, he certainly hopes that Wei Wenjie can flea, then he will reluctantly enter the final with the final score. But the two people are a team after all, it is not good to add fuel, the natural face is more weird.

Wei Wenjie was not in the mood to see Eli, got up and came to the runway, and his mood was also very tense... As the referee signaled, he could adjust his breathing and plan to fight for it.

But when Wei Wenjie fell into the pit ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ a red flag was raised, and the foul was invalid, so his mood suddenly fell to the lowest point.

Eli sees it as a relief, and he should be able to qualify. When Wei Wenjie came back, he also smiled and comforted a few words. Of course, if it was not painful, Mao did not use it.

As the last person in the group jumped and the foul was invalid, Eli stood up happily! How to say that I also caught the last place, at least to enter the finals.

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"Wow!" Suddenly, the camp of the seventh middle school on the side of the field, a group of laughter and laughter, naturally attracted the attention of everyone.

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The other team of the long jumper, the last jump, actually jumped out of the score of five meters and seven, so he got a ticket to the finals.

Eli saw this scene, almost no fainting! Because this represents one more person in the finals, he was squeezed out of the big list of twelve.

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At this time, Zhan Ming jumped excitedly because he entered the long jump final with his last place. He was so excited when he saw this scene.

The first middle school was also a sigh of relief. Two players entered the finals and cheered.

Duan Yong and Wang Zhaowei also embraced with excitement and celebrated this hard-won victory.

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Wei Wenjie sighed and comforted the Eli around him. The two picked up their own things and got up and lost their choice to leave the election.

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"Hey! Your men will be defeated! Just go so mad!" When Zhan Ming and Zhang Yu went back, they met Wei and E, and immediately laughed.

"Bad boy! What do you say!" Eli heard a glimpse of the eye.

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