When Zhan Ming heard this, his face changed and he turned his head and looked at the direction of the voice... Seeing a few people sitting in the distance and looking at this side with a look of ridicule.

Zhang Yu also turned to look at the past, see two of the players on the number plate with the names of the two people and the school, needless to say that it is so irritating, certainly the people in the middle school.

At this time, Zhan Ming’s face was uncomfortable: “Who said our first middle school food? I have the ability to say it again.”

"What about what I said!" Eli laughed. "Is it difficult for you to tell the teacher?"

“Ha ha ha ha ha!” The people in the other schools around were listening to the fun and laughing.

Zhan Mingyi was the person in the middle school of Beitong. He was on fire at that time. He said, "Who am I still? It turned out to be the second year of the Wannian, the middle school of Beitong."

"Wanian second child!" Wei Wenjie did not cut the smile: "The first middle school was shaved in the morning, but also to say that we are the second child!"

"Not!" Eli said: "I really don't know it!"

Zhan Ming said coldly: "It seems like you have a lot of performances in the morning of the North China Middle School! Why didn't I see it."

Eli Road: "Sorry! We have two people in the morning to enter the next round. The total score of the team is in front of your first middle school! How is it better than your cow? Don't say what is the second child, you are now the last First, other schools have said that you are the shame of our China High School."

"Who do you say is the shame of high school?" Zhan Ming aired.

"Crap!" Eli did not cut the smile: "Of course, who is the best! Who is the shame of Zhonghai High School."

"you!"

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"The players over there are paying attention! Don't make loud noises during the game, or you have to foul every time. It's not an example!" The referee next to him seems to have found something wrong with the atmosphere here, and immediately loudened.

......

The two people in the middle school of Beitong heard a smile and did not continue to say anything, but Eli still picked up his little finger against Zhan Ming and looked at his contempt.

Zhan Ming was mad at the air, but the referee looked at it again. He couldn’t say anything. He could only swallow this bad smell and sat down with Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu took a look at the two people, and his heart was cold and screamed.

Zhan Ming said with anger: "Bad boy! I dare to look down on our first middle school! When I play, I must let him know that I know how powerful I am. When I see what he says!"

Zhang Yuwen also smiled and said: "This is right! I will adjust my mentality and speak with strength. As long as you can win him! When you want to give him back, you can do it."

"That's right! Who can't lose to the kid, wait for you!" Zhan Ming's eyes sighed.

......

The long jump competition was officially started in the smell of gunpowder on both sides!

The final mark of the final is five meters seven, as long as you jump to five meters seven, you will directly enter the final 12-man list. Perhaps for those national professional players, the five meters seven is nothing. But for ordinary high school students at these county and city levels, it is still somewhat difficult to achieve the standard.

In the past, five players were skipped in succession. Only one person surpassed the five-meter seven-point mark. It can be seen that this standard is quite difficult for non-professional high school students at the city and county levels.

Eric played the sixth game. Zhan Ming saw that his face was uncomfortable. His heart was constantly cursing each other. He hoped that the other party would flea and then he would find a chance to laugh at each other.

Eli adjusted his breathing and gradually accelerated. Finally, he took a hard pedal and flew forward.

"Red flag! Red flag! Red flag!"

Zhan Ming yelled in the heart of his teeth. Unfortunately, his wish was not fulfilled. The referee next to him saw the other side landing and raised the white flag.

The score referee followed the distance measurement and soon the score on the electronic card showed a score of five meters.

Eli saw an annoyed secretly swearing a sentence, it was a little bit worse, he was over-standard, it was unlucky.

When Eli walked back to the player area, he and Zhan Ming glanced at each other and whispered: "The kid! I have a skill for a while."

"Let's walk!" Zhan Ming is no longer taking care of each other.

When Zhan Ming finished, he was a little embarrassed... I want to know the best result when I practiced normally, that is, the level of five meters. Five meters six, it is just a joke! Exhausted yourself, can't jump so far, what can you do?

With awkward mood! It was the turn of Zhan Ming to be on the scene soon.

"Don't be nervous! Pay attention to the rhythm control, you can definitely jump out of good grades." I have long seen that Zhang Ming has pressure on Zhang Yudao.

Zhan Ming felt that his heart was nervous and jumped out. He only nodded mechanically and got up and walked to the runway.

Zhang Yu sees that Zhan Ming’s nervous words are almost always written on his face. He also sighs in his heart. He doesn’t know what to do. After all, he is also a bottle of less than half a bottle.

Zhan Ming came to the runway station ~lightnovelpub.net~ as if he could hear his heartbeat, a huge pressure came from all around.

The referee next to him saw the time is almost up, indicating that Zhan Ming can start now! And Zhan Ming didn't look at the referee, and he couldn't feel anything nervous.

The referee saw it and was speechless. The lower the level of the game, the easier the player was nervous. He could only get up and walked over and patted Zhan Ming’s shoulder and said, "Young man! You should jump! Don't be too nervous."

This was the reaction of Zhan Ming. In the laughter of the player next to him, he nodded in confusion.

Zhan Ming also knows that he is too nervous. He can only take two deep self-adjustment. After a little relaxation, he gradually starts jogging and accelerates... The front pedal is getting closer and closer to himself. Finally, Zhan Ming feels almost by feeling. I slammed it, jumped up, and finally fell into the bunker.

After Zhan Ming jumped, he was relieved and hurried out of the sandpit and turned to look at the scoreboard. Not long after, the score of four meters six appeared on it, and his face was ugly to the extreme.

Sitting in the auditorium near the bunker, Duan Yong and Wang Zhaowei saw this scene, but also a helpless face. It seems that this sports meeting is completely out of play.

Four meters six! joke! Even if you put it in the primary and secondary school groups, you may not be able to qualify.

Eli and Wei Wenjie from the middle school of Beitong saw this scene, and they were more proud of laughing.

Zhan Ming's face ugly went to the player area... When passing by Eli, he heard the other side sarcasm: "And! This is a bad result! Even a woman is not as good as it is, I want to challenge me. Don't dream. "This sentence, but Zhan Ming almost did not spurt on the spot, but can only bite his teeth and return to his seat.

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