The First Thousand Three Hundred and Fifty-Eight Chapters Try to Jump

Ma Xingcai and Guo Ming and the others would gather together to mumble... Of course, their voices were relatively low, as if they were afraid that others would hear them.

"Brother Ma! How long should the seven-meter noodles we prepare for this brand actually be?"

"About 7.40 meters!"

"Is it forty centimeters long? Why doesn't it look like it! These seven meters and six meters are almost the same length, don't make a mistake!"

"I said! Your question is too idiotic! Is it possible to add things like lengthening together? It's not that one side is long and the other is short, and a fool can see that there is a problem."

"Hehehe! Is that so! I'm sorry, but my mind didn't turn around for a while."

"By the way, Brother Ma! Do you think that kid can cross the seven-meter noodle this time?"

"Certainly not!"

"why?"

"You can cross the seven-meter noodle in sneakers! Ghosts believe it!"

"Hehehe!"

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Zhang Yu carefully measured the distance of the acceleration track, calculated the stride distance and speed. When he returned to the starting point, he went through all the data again in his mind, adjusted his breathing, followed the footsteps, and rushed towards the jumping point. go.

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"The trial jump has begun!"

"The speed and rhythm are still the same as last time! It feels great! I believe I should be able to pass 7.40 meters."

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"The speed is completely lost!"

"Can this work?"

"Shoes don't work!"

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Various speeds flickered in Zhang Yu's mind, and he almost replicated all the states of his last presentation. As the take-off point got closer and closer, the last step was exactly on the board, and he jumped up.

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"Great sense of rhythm!"

"Perfect!"

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"Not enough speed!"

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Zhang Yu had already flown into the bunker at this time, and everyone in the field reflexively looked at the sign next to the bunker.

The sign is very obvious in meters. At a glance, you can tell that you have just reached the seven-meter line, which is still a long distance from seven meters and four zeros.

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"Zhang Yu actually just touched the seven-meter line this time, and he is 30 to 40 centimeters short of his last score."

"Strange! To say that Zhang Yu's speed and rhythm are almost the same as last time, why did he just touch the seven-meter thread this time?"

"I think the speed is still not enough!"

"But last time his speed was about the same as this time! And I think his take-off height should be about the same. How could it be enough last time and not enough this time!"

"Look at what you asked! If you can see it, why do you have to 'jump'?"

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"Ha ha ha! This is the secret weapon of our track and field team?"

"It's only seven meters! Level 2! Not to mention the province, we have a lot of them in our team!"

"So the old sayings have been said! Listening is false, seeing is believing, how is it now! After blowing it for a long time, even the level of the team is not good enough."

"If you want me to say, his speed is not enough! That kind of speed can exceed 7.40 meters, damn it."

"Right! Since this kid is so poor! So what the guy from the Sports Bureau said is true?"

"whats the matter?"

"Stupid! It's about going through the back door."

"If you want me to say that there is really some kind of exchange of interests here!"

"It's too dark! For the sake of an athlete's quota, the top management in the team is so dark."

"Alas! I can only say: where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Where there is trade! There is business."

"well said!"

"that's right!"

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The staff of the track and field team was measuring Zhang Yu's test jumping performance, but others didn't notice that Ma Xingcai took the initiative to ask Ying to run to the toolbox to get it. Of course, the range finder was specially made to match the sign next to the pit, so as not to be seen.

After the staff's measurement, Zhang Yu's first jump test result was 6.99 meters.

Seeing Zhang Yu's first jump test result,

Everyone in the audience looked at him again, and there was already a strangeness in his eyes... Especially for most athletes, the opponent's first try jumped even seven meters. Nine is true.

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Hong Mingjie also sneered when he saw this, even though he knew that his cousin had made a fool of himself here. But seeing things and thinking in a direction that is beneficial to him, let his little heart that has been hanging all the time be completely let go.

In fact, for Hong Mingjie, what he cares most about is the result. As long as the result is the result he wants, then he will naturally have many ways to play the stinky boy who dared to provoke him in the future.

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"Six meters ninety-nine plus forty centimeters, isn't it seven meters thirty-nine. This kid is really amazing!"

"It's okay! Seven meters three nine, one centimeter away from four zero! In fact, even if we don't make small moves! He didn't meet the standard."

"But he's wearing sneakers!"

"Uh……"

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Zhang Yu knew his first jump result, his expression hardly changed at all, and he couldn't see any nervousness.

Seeing this scene, everyone on the sidelines admired Zhang Yu's psychological quality. If you put yourself in Zhang Yu's position, the first try jumping is so rubbish, I'm afraid that the second try jumping can't even handle the six-meter line!

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Zhang Yu quickly started the second try jumping. This time he still had the same speed and rhythm, but his body felt more relaxed than the first time.

Zhang Yu landed exactly on the seven-meter line again this time, but after measurement, the test jump result this time was 7.04 meters. Although it was an improvement over the last time, it was still a long way from 7.40 meters. difference.

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Seeing this scene, Ma Xingcai and others also wiped their cold sweat secretly, knowing that Zhang Yu's jumped out of the actual 7.44 meters, far exceeding his test score.

These people now know that this kid in front of him deserves the title of secret weapon. If they don't do these little tricks in advance, I'm afraid that in the face of Zhang Yu's almost abnormal strength, there is really no way to do it.

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Zhang Yu completed two trial jumps, then turned to look at Hong Mingjie and said, "I'm ready! This time the jump is officially started. Don't you want to record it! Then get ready!"

"You don't need to try again? It's okay. There's still plenty of time! It doesn't matter if you practice a few more times." Hong Mingjie smiled smugly, and said, "Don't get bad grades! If you make excuses, then Ugly."

Zhang Yu also smiled and said, "You don't care about my grades! It's better to care about what you want to apologize for and write later!"

"Humph! I don't know what's wrong." Hong Mingjie gritted his teeth and said to himself: I'll see what you can do if you can't jump out! "

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"Zhang Yu! Wait...wait a minute!" Ai Zhe, the physical fitness coach, squeezed out of the crowd, gasping for breath, interrupting Zhang Yu, who was about to start dancing.

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