Chapter 291: Youth Club (eighth, ask for monthly pass)

"What if I don't accept your challenge?"
"Then you don't set foot on the University of Los Angeles for your whole life. By the way, I know you are the car. If you don't want me to break your wheel, it is better to accept this challenge."
"So how to challenge?"
"We have selected five students majoring in physical education, and you come to compare them with the majors they are best at. As long as you can win three innings, then this matter is over, and if you lose, you apologize to Diana."
"Well, you pick five people, boxing, Sanda, Taekwondo, Judo, and wrestling." Chen Yan's eyes flew across the students, even if the five strongest and strongest people in them, they can surely knock them down.
But Evelyn put her finger up: "No, no, it's not a fight, Diana said, you have defeated Tiger, and no one here has ever beat Tiger, let alone you."
At Evere's words, the students behind her stepped back involuntarily.
Fortunately, there was no direct conflict. If it really hits, there might be a few injured.
Tago is a celebrity in the school and a rising star in professional boxing.
At first, there were a few students who hugged Chen Ye directly and lay down. At the moment, this thought is gone.
"Bob, come out," exclaimed Evré.
At this time, a tall student came out: "Evere, wouldn't you let me fight him? I'm not good at fighting."
"I didn't let you fight. Didn't you listen to me and beat him with your best skill?"
The boy named Bob flashed in front of his eyes: "Are you sure he will jump longer than me?"
Evelyn looked at Chen Yan: "Do you dare to jump longer than him?"
"Aren't you bullying? He has long hands and feet, how can I compare with him?"
"This is the rule of our youth association."
"I'm not good for losing, and even less good for winning. Why should I be better than that, or we should bet some money." Chen Yan grinned.
He felt that it was really fun to cheat these student party money.
"Are you gambling with us? Are you sure?"
"Of course, when I was in elementary school, I also practiced sports." Chen Yan said seriously.
"This joke isn't funny at all." Yvrere stared at Chen Yan with cold eyes. "What do you think?"
In Evelyn's view, this is obviously impossible to win.
She just wanted to help Diana get angry, so she came to block Chen Yan.
And what she picked was that it was impossible for the opponent to have a chance to win.
"You came here to stop me, didn't you just want me to lose? I accepted, now it's yours, and everyone will place a bet."
Chen Ye took out a thousand dollars: "You're called Bob, right? You want to jump longer than me? If you are willing to bet, then you win, and this money is yours."
Bob is also a little aggressive. He is a long jumper, and the opponent wants to bet against him, and is he forced to gamble?
What happened?
Isn't this man a fool?
Although Chen Huan is not short, it is relatively ordinary.
Bob's body is 1.95 meters, which is completely the standard figure for track and field long jump.
It's not enough to have a body, because Chen Ye's body is not suitable for long jumps.
It is estimated that he can make a long jump even longer than Chen Kun's sprint long jump.
"Bet with him," Evelyn sneered. "He wants to send money. Is there any reason not to accept it?"
"I didn't bring that much money."
One thousand dollars is not a small amount for the student party.
At least most of the students present were unable to take out so much money at once.
"I have," said Evelyn, and at the same time she took out a card and handed it to a female classmate. "Go and help me with a thousand dollars. Card secret is ..."
"Then we go to the stadium."
Chen Ye followed a group of students to the stadium's sand pit, and Evré looked at Chen Ye and Bob.
"Who's coming first?" Evelyn asked.
"He comes first."
Shh--
Everyone was booing Chen Ye. To them, Chen Ye was obviously frightening.
Chen Yan is thick-skinned and doesn't care at all.
"Bob, you come first."
Bob does not matter, after all, the power gap is too obvious.
With his eyes closed, he can jump farther than Chen Kun.
Bob retreated to about 50 meters, and there was no limit on approach distance for long jumps.
Of course, it can't be too far. If someone is willing to run a marathon sprint distance, it is estimated that the organizer will send the athlete to the mental hospital first.
Bob starts to run, accelerates, sprints ...
Those who practice long jumps are not bad at sprinting.
When Bob's speed reached its peak, Bob stepped on it.
call--
Landing!
A student came forward to check: "Seven meters and one two."
Very good results, this is close to the performance of professional athletes.
Bob came to Chen Yan in panting, "it's your turn."
Chen Yan pointed at the jumper: "You fouled on the line, so this result is not considered."
Bob turned to look at Evelyn: "Would you like to be so formal?"
Evely wanted to say, anyway, you all lose, just jump once.
However, if you think about it again, she immediately understood that Chen Kun was deliberately delaying time and was also consuming Bob's physical strength.
However, in the face of absolute strength, any calculation is just a ridiculous trick.
Evere said to Bob: "Go and jump again, don't step on the line."
Although Bob was unhappy, he put up with it for a thousand dollars.
Bob retreated to the fifty meters again, then started, accelerated, and sprinted.
call--
This time, it's more brisk than last time.
"Seven meters three five!"
Everyone was exclaimed that this time the results were better than last time.
"Are you okay this time?" Bob said in a slightly provocative tone.
"No problem." Chen Yan put down the toolbox.
"Well, let's get started," Evre said annoyingly.
In her opinion, Chen Yan was defeated, so there is no need to grind it like this.
Chen Chen's previous plan was obviously unsuccessful. He certainly did not expect that Bob would jump farther than the first time.
If he had known it, maybe he would have given up.
"What are you doing? Don't jump?"
"Warm up," Chen Min said of course. "If you jump without warming up, it's easy to get hurt. Don't believe you ask Bob, right, Bob."
Don't overdo it, and ignore Chen Ye.
"Well, warm up for you," Evre said gritted teeth.
Can't this accept the fate of failure?
"Right, would you like to raise?" Chen Yan asked suddenly.
"Are you going to raise?" Evelyn looked at Chen Yan in surprise.
"So many of you, how boring it is to watch. How about I be a dealer? Everyone bets enthusiastically."
"Is it really possible?" A student asked.
"of course can."
"You can do as much as you want?"
"Don't save ten dollars, it's so boring."
"I put a hundred dollars and Bob wins."
"I placed fifty dollars."
"I also have a hundred dollars."
"I'm two hundred dollars."
Evré felt that her head was almost on fire. Should this be so frustrating?