Chapter 121 of Super Perfect God? Jump out of two meters five!
() Found the way home!
This sentence is like a bomb exploding on everyone's chest! It makes everyone breathless.
The big brother was so shocked that he couldn't stop talking, and the boy had fainted on the ground.
The referee didn't dare to say anything, so he could only ask the assistant to raise the pole to 2.5 meters.
"It's already the highest!" shouted the stern officer.
"The highest is only 2.5 meters, so that's it." Xia Qiu sighed, as if he was very regretful.
"Hurry! Turn on the camera quickly. This is a historic moment!" The school newspaper reporter hurriedly instructed the students holding the camera to record this historic moment.
Xia Qiu was ready for the position. At this moment, everyone present clenched their fists inexplicably and sweated for Xia Qiu.
I saw him suddenly... bent down and tied his shoelaces, then lifted his pants.
After that, he was about to jump again, and he ran two steps suddenly and retreated.
The referee was so angry that he shook his mind and threw the notebook on the table.
"Can you still jump!"
"Now...Now!" Xia Qiu smiled awkwardly.
Then he raised his chest and looked at the two-meter-5-meter-5-meter-long pole.
He breathed a deep breath and ran over!
A burst of energy exploded on the soles of the feet, spreading towards the surroundings like a wave of aftermath.
Two steps, crossing directly!
Step 3!
Xia Qiu seemed to be as light as a skill. He took two steps in the air, and his figure looked much taller than a pole of 2.5 meters!
"Hold the grass!"
The referee couldn't help but swear, this man is a god!
Xia Qiu's actions were stunned by everyone present. For a moment, all kinds of flashes flew around, but they were too late to blister, and they didn't capture Xia Qiu's leap at all.
"I feel like there is no need to compare."
A contestant said.
"I think so. His 2.5 meters is really ruthless. I remember that the most powerful high jump record was maintained at that time, and the highest was only 2.4 meters..."
"You're mistaken? Two meters four?"
"I'm really right. That's a world competition. If you don't believe it, go to last year's competition record!"
"Then according to what you said... our ghost school has produced a real master?"
"Um...."
"Let's record it." The referee said: "Fortunately, there was a record from the school newspaper just now, otherwise I wouldn't dare let you write it. After all, these two meters five are really scary!"
"Then let's go ahead, do we still need to compare?" asked the recorder.
"What else can I compare? How can I compare if I do this?" The referee said angrily: "Let them jump the lowest 1.6 meters. If they can't even jump 1.6 meters, our long jump will be over."
"Okay" the recorder said timidly.
Xiaqiu's first day's event was divided into two games. Since the high jump in the morning was over, Xiaqiu could hang out in the sports field in the afternoon. He never thought that it would be so easy to win a championship.
"Xiaqiu!"
Xia Qiu was walking, and the fat man behind him was shouting his name in the shot put field.
He walked over casually.
"What's wrong with the fat man? He hit his feet?" Xia Qiu asked with a smile.
"Bah, look at the disgusting words you said, how could I hit the foot?" The fat man rolled his eyes: "I asked you to come, just to let you witness my glorious moment!"
"Do you want to have a gamble? If I win the championship, you treat me to a meal for a year. If I don't win, you treat me to a meal for a month. What do you think?"
Xia Qiu rolled his eyes: "What do you think? You won't lose money if you do anything, right?"
"What do you think you should do?"
"I want me to tell you..." Xia Qiu glanced at the big man participating around and happened to see the big brother who was 1.9 meters tall.
The big brother probably called the shot put, and ran over to throw the shot put as soon as he jumped high.
When the elder brother saw Xia Qiu, he hurried over as if he had seen a god.
"Brother Xia, you are here too."
As the elder brother said, his face suddenly changed: "Brother, you won't have reported the shot put too, right? But even if you report the shot put, you may not be able to lose far away from me. After all, I have been in contact since junior high school."
"Hey!" The fat man smiled and said to the big brother: "I met a professional who is in charge of Li Zhengyang. It's true that I have been training since junior high school. How can I get a gamble?"
Fatty boy was overwhelmed with confidence, and shot put was the only thing he had taken to take action.
"This is..." The elder brother gradually retracted his smile. This statement similar to a challenge made him a little unhappy.
Xia Qiu quickly explained: "Oh, that's right, I'm my friend, he has no other intentions. We made a bet just now."
Seeing that the elder brother's face calmed down slightly, Xia Qiu breathed a sigh of relief. The fat man spoke so hard, was it because the shot put increased his self-confidence and gave him some bonus to exercise?
"So, since you participated in the shot put, we might as well make a bet." Xia Qiu smiled and brought the eldest brother up.
"Okay! Tell me, how do you bet?" the big brother said with a smile.
Xia Qiu pondered for a moment, then said, "Who can you two lose far away? Who will I treat to dinner? What do you think?"
"Can!"
"no problem!"
The two said together.
"But I have a request." The fat man said with a smile: "I want to eat the last Shanghai-style private dish!"
"You're just a few things to do!" Xia Qiu rolled his eyes: "Then I have a request, too."
"You said! As long as you are not doing your homework, anything is OK!"
Xia Qiu smiled slightly and revealed her white teeth: "I want you to be here and shout three times, I am a bronze dog! I am a little garbage! I am a big color pen! Do you dare?"
The fat man hesitated a little. This move was really vicious to him, but who told him to keep choking on him when he was fine?
"Is it a little cruel?" said the fat man.
"Then private dishes are not cheap either. Why can you eat private dishes? If you ask you to shout a few words, you won't agree?" Xia Qiu snorted coldly and looked at the fat man with a squinted look: "If you have something to give up, you will get what you want. If you can't bear to shout three times, how can you eat private dishes, right?"
Xia Qiu's voice was like a devil's whisper, leading the fat man in a tempting manner.
"Okay! I've done it!" The fat man seemed to be determined!
"What about you? What do you want?" Xia Qiu turned around and asked the big brother.
"Me? I can do anything, I won't pick it." The big brother smiled.
"Okay, that's it!" Xia Qiu said with a smile.
Chapter completed!