In the audience, everyone couldn't help being silent. Originally, when the rules of the game were announced, everyone thought that Su Mo had lost. In this kind of unequal competition, no matter who it was, everyone would lose.
But now, Su Mo has won six games in a row!
Sure to lose?
No one dared to think so again!
Time and time again, he turned the tide, making people unable to see where Su Mo's limit was, and he was a bottomless pit.
Claude's face was blue and white, and even Eugene, who he most hoped for, lost to Su Mo. Now there are only four games left. At this moment, he himself was shaken.
Can you really win?
do not know!
Claude didn't have the confidence at the beginning, but the game has already reached this point. No matter what the result is, it must be compared.
"Please come on stage for the seventh player from Gamel!"
Grant came on stage to Su Mo. He originally thought that today's game would not be his turn at all, but it backfired. After watching Su Mo's first six games, he had no confidence in his heart.
It seems that there is nothing Su Mo can't do!
Facing an opponent like Su Mo, he has no confidence at all!
If Grant were asked to describe Su Mo in four words, he would just say: "Terror!"
"Compared to what?"
Su Mo's eyes were very calm, and he glanced at Grant lightly. Anyway, now he possesses God-level imitation, no matter what it is, he is worthless!
"Standing long jump!"
Grant swallowed and said, "Whoever jumps long will win!"
"So simple?" Su Mo's eyes flashed with surprise.
Grant: "..."
simple?
How does this make him answer?
At the University Games held in Oceania two months ago, Grant won the standing long jump championship, but when facing Su Mo, he had no confidence at all!
Claude walked over, looking at Su Mo with a bad face, "Why do you talk so much?"
"Dare you compare?"
"Of course it's better!" Su Mo chuckled lightly, completely disregarding Claude's attitude.
cough--
"The seventh event is the standing long jump. Everyone has three chances to get the best result!"
Offstage.
"Isn't that Grant? A standing long jump with him? Isn't this looking for abuse!"
"The other party is Su Mo, don't talk so full!"
"When can I win a game?"
"The competition is really diverse!"
National Tsing Hua University area.
"Standing long jump? Can it be better than this?"
"It's okay, Junior Su Mo won't lose!"
"It's hard to say! I don't know how Su Mo's jumping ability is?"
"Come on! It's already the seventh game, and we will see the dawn of victory soon!"
Li Tong didn't seem nervous at all this time, he understood, what's the use of worrying? Anyway, Su Mo will not lose!
"Ms. Li, why don't you ask this time?"
Yan Jiuxi looked at Li Tong suspiciously. During the previous games, Li Tong would ask her about the situation. What happened this time?
"what?"
Li Tong's face was full of complex expressions, and he said helplessly: "Anyway, the final result is that the kid Su Mo won. In this case, what else do I ask?"
Yan Jiuxi: "..."
It seems to be the same!
Meisou looked at Su Mo on stage, Yan Jiuxi smiled sweetly, cheering for Su Mo in his heart.
On stage.
"You come first."
Su Mo stretched out his hand to Grant. To be honest, he didn't know how far he could jump, because he had never tried it. But after eating the intermediate proficiency fruit, his physical fitness was greatly enhanced. It should be. It wouldn't be too bad, but to be on the safe side, he decided to let the other party come first.
Grant took a deep breath, walked to the jumper, his expression became extremely serious, his hands were swayed, his legs bowed slightly, after adjusting his condition, his legs exerted force and he flew out.
One jump, 3.1 meters!
This result is not bad, but Grant is not very satisfied, which is not his best level.
When it was Su Mo's turn, he did not initiate the god-level imitation technique at all, because he wanted to take the first jump with his physical fitness. If there is too much difference from Grant, it is not too late to use the god-level imitation technique!
One jump, 3.0 meters!
The difference with Grant was only 0.1 meters. After Su Mo saw his results, the corners of his mouth rose slightly. It was just a random jump that he could jump 3.1 meters?
This result surprised Su Mo. He only used 50% of his strength just now. After this jump, he had a rough estimate of his jumping ability.
If you jump at full strength, you should be able to jump about six meters!
At six meters, if Su Mo really jumped six meters, it would definitely scare everyone. You must know that the known standing long jump record is only 3.476 meters. If he jumps to six meters, he will definitely be regarded as an inhuman existence.
At that time, the trouble will be big!
But Su Mo is not stupid, he naturally didn't jump with all his strength, as long as he made sure to jump farther than Grant!
In the audience, everyone exclaimed, this is the first jump!
Grant and Su Mo both jumped more than three meters. Would you like to be so exaggerated?
After seeing Su Mo's first jump result, Grant's eyes lit up. It was not his best level just now. It was better than Su Mo's result just now, which gave him the hope of victory.
So many geniuses have lost to Su Mo, if he can defeat Su Mo...
Thinking of this result, Grant couldn't help getting excited, and his name would surely spread throughout Oceania by then!
Grant tried to calm his emotions, he walked to the jumper, and took off with all his breath holding his breath.
Second jump, 3.16 meters!
Compared with the first jump, he improved by 0.06 meters. After seeing his score, Grant showed a smile on his face. His best score was 3.17 meters, which is already quite outstanding.
The corner of Su Mo's mouth bends, his legs are slightly stronger, there is no take-off movement at all, and the whole person has already flown out.
Second jump, 3.15 meters!
After seeing the result of this jump, Su Mo nodded in satisfaction, which was almost the same as he expected. Anyway, he was not in a hurry to take the best result of the three times.
On the contrary, when Grant saw Su Mo's results, his pupils shrank slightly, you know he is professional!
Su Mo almost tied his grades, and his face looked so relaxed, which made Grant couldn't help getting nervous again, and Claude naturally found that there was something wrong with him and hurried over.
"Grant, what are you nervous about?"
Claude looked at Grant with a hatred of iron and steel, and reminded: "Relax, jump well, don't put too much pressure, you are now in the lead."
"I see, the vice principal."
Gran nodded his head, dispelled the mess of thoughts in his mind, and started his third jump with full concentration.
Triple jump, 3.168 meters!
"Yes!"
Grant was very satisfied with the third jump, and he shook his fist excitedly. He didn't believe that Su Mo jumped farther than himself!
"Oh?"
A hint of surprise flashed in Su Mo's eyes, and he secretly said: "It turns pressure into motivation, not bad!"
However, even so, the victory in this game belongs to him!
When he walked to the jumper line, Su Mo still did the same as the previous two jumps, without any take-off movements, and flew out directly.
Triple jump, 3.37 meters!
When the referee reported Su Mo's third jump result, the auditorium became silent.
Lost again?
At this moment, in the eyes of Oceanians, Su Mo has become a great demon!
Su Mo didn't even look at Grant with a look of disappointment. Instead, he walked to the edge of the high platform and said three words faintly.
"Next game!"
