Vol 2 Chapter 950: Folding sand

The students of the No. 1 Middle School in the War Zone began to cheer for Chen Fei at the beginning, but the situation that he saw last time did indeed end the game with the trailer tail. The people were of course a slap in the face.
It can be said that at this time, all the talents found that the so-called strongest player in their own school was placed in the city as a penultimate level. This also makes everyone's face ugly to die! Especially when they think that they have to play, they don't know how to do it.
Chen Fei lost his face and returned to the player area... The people around him still expressed their opinions and hoped that he would not have too much pressure. However, Chen Fei still sat in a chair without saying a word. The frustration made him feel uncomfortable and continued to laugh and laugh.
Chen Fei lost the first battle and gave the first middle school a big slap in the face.
The following are all sprint projects, the men's team and the women's team also appeared on the show, the result is no exception, the sprint project all smashed the sand, the loss is a mess.
The first middle school field was the trailer tail, the best result, but also the sixth group in the same group, but the same was eliminated out, compared to one morning, one exit did not enter the next round.
Duan Yong and Wang Zhaowei saw this scene. Although they had been prepared for a long time, they were also speechless. If you think about the finals, if there is no finalist, the two will be a big early in the morning, and they will be busy!
The students of the First Middle School also came forward with great expectations, and lost the final expression numb.
The sprint project was over and the whole army was wiped out. This result also made the first middle school become the laughing stock of other schools, especially the old rival Beitong High School. It was even more fun to see this scene.
The team wearing the most beautiful sportswear in the audience took the most embarrassing results, and the people in the first middle school were in a bad mood.
In the morning, the personal sprint project was all over. The afternoon was a middle and long distance running project, a collective sprint project, a long jump and a triple jump.
After lunch at noon, the middle long run and long jump were performed in the afternoon, and the triple jump and sprint collective project was arranged at the end.
Among the middle-running projects, there are not many players in the first Chinese journal.
The long-distance running project is unregistered, but there are not many other registered athletes in the school. After all, if you win, you will not give anything. Even if someone signs up, most of them are students with sports specialties.
Long jump, as a skill project, is a popular item because of its low technical difficulty, and it is almost full.
Because there are more people, the long jump is divided into two groups of AB competitions at the same time. Each person tries to jump three times. At least 12 players who have taken the
final standard line
will enter the finals. The women's team is in the first place and the men's team is in the back.
The first middle school sent two first-grade girls to participate in the women's long jump competition. Because in the morning game, the first middle school did not enter the next round, but also let the two girls who participated in the next game feel a little pressure.
Duan Yong, as the head coach, also knows that it is urgent to boost the morale of the team and continue to brainwash the two girls, hoping that they will not have too much pressure.
Imagine a very full, realistic but very skinny!
Soon, the long jump preliminaries are over!
The two girls lost both, not to mention the standard, and the scores did not enter the top 20, so that the morale of the first middle school was once again hit hard, and everyone began to become interested in lack of interest. It is.
Zhang Yujian finally took his own turn, took off his sportswear and prepared to play.
Duan Yong saw the turn of Zhang Yu, and his heart was silently praying... Today's Zhang Yu can be said to be his last hope. Although Zhang Yu jumped out of the school for a good score of more than six meters, but the interview in the school is not a professional venue, just a sponge mat, the thing jumps up but it will move, of course, can not objectively explain Zhang Yu's true level.
However, Duan Yong felt that although the actual level of Zhang Yu did not reach the exaggerated state of more than six meters. But five meters eighty-nine, he thinks that the problem is not big. This time, the men’s preliminaries have only been five meters seven. I believe that as long as Zhang Yu plays normally, he should have the opportunity to enter the top 12.
As long as Zhang Yu enters the final night, the pressure on himself and Wang Zhaowei can be much smaller. At least when the school leaders go to watch the game, there are players from their own school. It’s not too ugly to look at the face. .
Duan Yong saw Zhang Yu and Zhan Ming came over and said: "You two are too stressed! If you have any questions, you can ask me. I will sit there for a while!" The auditorium seat next to the pit.
Zhang Yu nodded and said nothing.
Zhan Ming looks a little nervous, said: "Duan teacher! You see, there are still no tricks to improve my performance!"
Duan Yong heard that this was speechless, and my heart was dark~EbookFREE.me~ I was originally asked to practice, one is too tired to be a mother, now I want to play and I want to control myself, I have to take the lead. Can have a fart trick. Of course, although he thinks so in his heart, he can't say that, this will dispel the enthusiasm of the two players. I can only pretend to smile easily: "Don't think too much! Go ahead and get ready for the work, and the technical moves are in place, and you will definitely get good results."
Zhan Ming heard that Duan Yong said that it was equal to what he did not say, and he was also speechless. But he also knows that he will start playing right away, saying that no matter how much it is useless, he can only go up and say it.
Zhang Yu and Zhan Ming are both in Group A, Zhan Ming is in the eighth place, and Zhang Yu is in the 15th place.
Before the long jump officially started, the players were familiar with the venue, and each person limited a certain number of test jumps, which was considered as a warm-up before the game.
Zhang Yu and Zhan Ming went up and tried the runway separately. Zhang Yu just calculated the pace of the pace and ran two rounds back and forth. It felt almost the same, and he returned to the player's seat and waited for the game to begin.
Zhan Ming has jumped twice, but it may be because of the tension, he did not touch the springboard twice and was busy jumping. The final result is also conceivable.
Zhan Ming completed two test jumps, with a depressed face, came to the seat next to Zhang Yu and sat down, said: "I am finished! I can't step on the springboard, let alone jump."
"I think you are too nervous! The pace is a bit messy. To jump out of the grades, you must have a reasonable rhythm, a decisive jump, and confidence."
"It's easy to say! It's hard to do." Zhan Ming sighed.
"I don't think it's a problem that is too difficult to do! It's just that your first middle school is too dish!"
"Hehehehehe!" A burst of laughter came from one side.
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