Running up, jumping, turning around elegantly in the air, and finally landing on a thick mat with your back, and completing the whole process in one go, which is perfect.

The background boards were amazed and shouted at His Highness the Princess with a blushing face and thick neck!

The referee's expression was complicated: "Awesome!"

Zhou Jia smiled, and listening to the sounds of cheering for her around, she felt much better, and couldn't help but look at Lin Quan.

The players struggling at 06 meters and 10 meters smiled bitterly and were embarrassed to go on stage.

Lin Quan smiled at Zhou Jia.

Seeing the other players looking timid, they got up and went on.

The voices of heated discussion among the background boards gradually weakened after Lin Quan came on stage.

Lin Quan: "0 meters."

The background boards widened their eyes and heard the sound of gasping in the air.

Zhou Jia couldn't help but be stunned.

The referee's mouth twitched: "Look at the lifting rod, it's up to 25 meters."

Lin Quan was unhappy: "Then it's 25 meters."

Referee: "Young man, don't show off! You'll be happy for a while, and keep showing off until the crematorium!"

Lin Quan looked at him inexplicably.

That look seemed to say again, what's going on?

It's just 25 meters, what are you doing?

The referee was swallowed.

I had to murmur the crossbar to a height of 25 meters.

Yao Ming had to look up at this height.

Want to jump over, do you think you can do it?

Lin Quan stretched out his legs and came to the runway.

Zhou Jia stared at him with her eyes fixed on her face, feeling very nervous.

The students who served as background boards were very nervous at this moment, holding their breaths one by one without blinking, for fear of missing the most exciting shots.

Lin Quan glanced at Zhou Jia.

Sorry, we are going to bully you with a physique that exceeds the limits of humanity again.

The start without warning was like a sharp arrow, and a jump, reaching more than three meters high.

At this moment, the 25-meter crossbar looked up at him, and could only be dumbfounded, hating that he could not rise to 0 meters.

The background boards in the audience opened their mouths into O-shaped shapes one by one.

With his back on a thick mat, he turned around and landed steadily on the ground as soon as he bounced up, his movements were free and smooth, and his breath was overflowing.

The whole audience was stunned.

Zhou Jia gritted her teeth hard, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes.

"Why! Why are you targeting me like this? Why do you want to steal something that originally belonged to me!!!"

The referee said dazedly: "The pole needs to be raised, increase to 5 meters! I'll let you pretend again!"

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The third scene began in an extremely excited atmosphere for the audience.

This third game is table tennis competition, with five games being played at the same time.

When Lin Quan came on stage, the entire playground was silent.

Everyone looked at him with admiration.

Lin Quan walked onto the field and looked at the opponent opposite him a little surprised.

Fang Qing, who was shaking even when walking, came to the field with two dark circles of eyes excitedly, picked up the racket and stared at him.

What are you doing?

Don't you go to bed while there is still some time?

You are going to die!

Picking up the racket, Lin Quan stared at Fang Qing: "You want to show off with me? Do you know how?"

Fang Qing said weakly: "I can! I'm playing this project in the game!"

“…”

Fang Qing held the racket and pointed at Lin Quan: "Come on! As long as I defeat you, I can become a stolen figure in this school!"

“…”

Who gives you the confidence of a mere dry woman?

Lin Quan: "Ha, I served."

Slap!

The table tennis ball brought out a phantom on the table and passed by Fang Qing's ear.

After a while, Fang Qing looked back and scratched her head.

The face was confused.

Lin Quan stared at her with interest.

Although it is false, she really has her own independent personality and has no problem treating her as Fang Qing herself.

Lin Quan took out another table tennis ball: "Are you ready?"

"etc!"

Fang Qing suddenly raised her hand and shouted.

"No, right! I'm not used to using this racket. Can I change it to a handle?"

Bang!

A table tennis ball fell on her forehead regardless of lightness or weight.

"Ah oh ~~~"

Fang Qing rubbed her forehead and looked at Lin Quan with grievance.

Lin Quan: "Stop making trouble, go get out of the stage."

Fang Qing also understood that this was not a game after all.

The table tennis ball in reality is not what I imagined. I stomped my feet, put the racket on the table, turned around and got off the field.

The referee and the audience's cheeks twitched wildly.

Is this a farce?

Five simultaneous matches.

In the second game, Lin Quan easily dropped a background board.

Zhou Jia also won two games, and it was easy to win.

There is no doubt that Class 1 of Year won the championship in three events with an unquestionable amazing performance.

"Student Lin Quan!"

"Um?"

Lin Quan turned around and looked at Zhou Jia: "Is there anything wrong?"

Zhou Jia smiled and picked up the racket: "Do you want to have a friendly match with me?"

Lin Quan curled his lips: "Okay, but if you lose again, I will snatch the limelight away, and I will be very disappointed."

Zhou Jia smiled and her eyes became sharp: "Don't worry, I will never lose!"

The two walked towards a table tennis table.

Holding a racket and looking at each other.

The whole audience suddenly became quiet.

"Student Lin Quan is going to show off with His Highness the Princess?!"

"Damn it! The needle is pointed at the wheat ray!"

"Looking forward! Looking forward! Those who sell popcorn, come and bucket popcorn!"

"6666, this will be better than the blockbuster!"

"So strong! The two of them have already rushed to me! I feel I can't breathe anymore! Is this a strong man?!"
To be continued...