Nine Hundred and Seventieth Chapters Amazing 1 Jump

"Damn it! No way! Two 13 meters and 10 meters came out at once. It's a draw!"

"What if there is a draw? Two champions?"

"What good things are you thinking about! It was Sun Qiang who won or not. The best result between the two is tied, so it depends on who has the best second result. Sun Qiang's second result is 13.09 meters! That surnamed Zhang, Only twelve meters ninety-nine. Sun Qiang won the championship!"

"Zhang Yu should still have a chance, right? He still has a jump!"

"And! What if there is one more jump! Sun Qiang just used the tactic of pressing the line and jumping, betting on the landing of the last step, which requires strength and luck to achieve, even if Zhang Yu is a little level, so what? Do you have Sun Qiang's luck?"

"That's true! I also tried it during the line jumping training. Sometimes I may not be able to block it once ten times. To put it bluntly, it's all luck."

"Yes! Sun Qiang had at least two chances to fight just now. Zhang Yu has only one chance now, and the chance is very slim."

"It seems that Zhang Yu really can't do it this time!"

"Okay! It's not bad that Zhang Yu can get a silver medal. One gold and one silver! He's already good enough, and he's much more awesome than us, who didn't even have the top eight!"

"It is!"

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"Coach Pan! Now it seems that Zhang Yu can only gamble in the end. Do you think he will also adopt the line-stepping tactics you said just now like Sun Qiang? Or do you have any good suggestions!"

"Actually, in this case, I don't have any good advice. Most players will risk changing the number of steps or stride lengths when their physical fitness declines in the final stage of the competition, and finally try again. If Zhang Yu wants to win the championship, this can only be done. It's his only chance."

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Although Zhang Yu was also surprised that Sun Qiang made the last jump, his performance was so good. But he quickly got rid of the distracting thoughts in his heart, and he still has one last jump. It seems that he has been brewing for such a long time, and he can almost see how the results are.

Zhang Yu stood on the runway, closed his eyes, and with his extraordinary memory, he kept recalling the landing of each step of the first five jumps in his mind. Almost every step revolved in his mind like slow motion. The referee did not urge Zhang Yu, and hoped that he could adjust to the best state and produce the best results.

Zhang Yu slowly opened his eyes, his expression became serious, his feet moved, and he ran towards the front...

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"Zhang Yu is much faster?" Nie Tao, who has always been sensitive to speed, suddenly asked.

"Yeah!" Pan Weiye also nodded and said, "I didn't expect him to have excess physical energy?"

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Zhang Yu's speed now exceeded the speed of the first jump, and the distance of the runway was over in a blink of an eye. Then he stepped on the springboard, took the second and third steps, and jumped forward vigorously.

This time, Zhang Yu performed his movements from the run-up to the take-off in one go. Almost every step was within his precise calculation, especially the most critical steps. With many trial jumps, he can now control most of the output of his legs. The strength of his footsteps made the next step more accurate, and at the same time, it could send his body farther.

At this time, Zhang Yu looked like a big spring man, and every step popped up an amazing distance, so that the last leap was beyond everyone's imagination.

With everyone around him stunned, Zhang Yu walked out of the bunker calmly and turned to look at the referee.

white flag! Grades are valid.

The measurement referee immediately began to measure Zhang Yu's score, and soon, a set of numbers appeared on the electronic screen.

"Fifteen meters and ten!"

When everyone saw this result, they couldn't believe their eyes. Zhang Yu actually raised the best result in the final by two meters.

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Seeing this scene, everyone in No. 1 Middle School immediately cheered.

Originally, everyone thought that Zhang Yu was basically the silver medal this time. Who would have thought that Zhang Yu's last jump would actually surpass the second place by a full two meters. In this way, the gold medal was finally recovered, which made everyone in No. 1 Middle School happy.

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Sun Qiang couldn't believe his eyes when he saw this scene.

Zhang Yu's last jump actually surpassed him by a full two meters. With such a huge gap, let alone he has no chance to catch up, what if he has ten more chances? For me, this achievement is no less than the distance of a mountain range.

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Jia Jilin was sitting among the principals at this time, and his face was about to burst into a smile.

The surrounding principals also congratulated him one after another... In fact, in the hearts of these principals, they all felt that the No. 1 Middle School would not open for three years, and it would be open for three years, or there would be no medals, or two gold medals. , and indeed no one.

Liu Cheng was naturally furious. Originally, his school had just won a gold medal, and he was ahead of the No. 1 Middle School. As a result, his butt was still hot, and he got a gold medal and overtook it. Although he was still ahead of his school in terms of the total number of medals, being overtaken by his old opponent made Liu Cheng feel the most uncomfortable.

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The players on the sidelines also expressed their disbelief at Zhang Yu's performance at this time.

"I'm going crazy! How could Zhang Yu cross fifteen meters!"

"Did the referee make a mistake?"

"Don't you know how to see with your own eyes? You can see that you have passed the 15-meter line at first glance. How can you measure it wrong. Besides, no matter how wrong you are, you can't go wrong by two meters."

"Unimaginable! So Zhang Yu is no longer an athlete of our level. By the way, at fifteen meters, he is an athlete at the intercontinental level!"

"I don't know!"

"do not know!"

"What a good thing to think! Even a first-level athlete has not reached the 15 meters! Is it a second-level athlete?"

"Ah! It's true! Fifteen meters are only second-level athletes. Then we are still fighting for the thirteen meters!"

"Don't put gold on your face! Are you twelve meters tall!"

(silent...)

"We are a youth-level sports meeting, which is only equivalent to the district and county level. Twelve or thirteen meters is already our limit. It can only be said that it is for people like Zhang Yu who have real athlete talent! Our A point of achievement is nothing at all, as long as someone shows a state once, it is enough to kill our countless efforts."

"It's really more human than dead!"

"You just know!"

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"Zhang Yu is so amazing! He jumped 15 meters in one fell swoop, Coach Pan, how do you think he could have achieved such an amazing result?"

"Actually, the triple jump is a purely technical event! If an athlete can use enough strength every time he pedals, he can push his body farther, and it is normal for the athlete's performance to fluctuate greatly. But I didn't expect Zhang Yu's level to fluctuate so much, I thought thirteen meters was his limit, but now it seems that I underestimated him."

"Coach Pan! With Zhang Yu's current score of 15.10 meters, he should be qualified to participate in the provincial sports meeting, right?"