Chapter 500 Metaphysical Showdown
Chapter 500 Metaphysical Confrontation
"I'm sorry, Ying Jun failed to succeed in his third jump and missed the medal. However, his performance today is generally good. I hope he can still see him in the next "Starlight Games". I hope he can be seen next time
Achieve better results." Han Sheng's commentator's voice rang over the field.
"It's true that Ying Jun is one of the most powerful players among all the players in the men's high jump group this time. His condition looks a bit bad today. Maybe it's because he's under too much pressure. If he's still here in the next session
If so, I hope he can adjust his mentality.” A man said on the right side of the commentary stand, he was the coach of this high jump event.
The high jump competition continues. According to the rules of the competition, each player has three chances to try each round. Whether it is the first or third jump, it is considered a result.
The referee will raise the height in each round, and all players will take turns to jump. If they jump over, they will advance. If they can't jump over, they will be eliminated.
Until there is only one player or no player can jump over the last height.
If only one player can jump over, he will undoubtedly be the champion. He can even start a one-man show, allowing the referee to increase the height until he can't jump over. This is used to make a record.
If no one can jump over the last height, even if the last player has tried the least, the champion will use the least chance of trying, and this type of player will be the second and third place and other rankings.
Before the competition began, Ying Jun was more optimistic, both the coaches who were high jumping, the audience on the scene and in front of the screen.
Not to mention others, Ying Jun also felt that he could win the championship, otherwise he would not have said "Champion is a tiny meaning."
Unfortunately, he doesn't care about training. He played all night yesterday. Today is really not in shape. To date, let alone the champion, the third place is not as good as him, because there are four people in front of him who have advanced.
In the next round, he ranked fifth at most.
After the game, Ying Jun had no intention of sitting on the competition field and returned to his optimist team member who said "hahaha" everything.
As soon as he sat down, a girl's voice came from next to him: "Ying Jun, aren't you talking about the champion's meaning?"
"Hahahahahaha." As soon as these words came out, a burst of laughter immediately sounded next to them.
"Missage, mistake, my legs are a little weak today. Maybe it was because I took the big adventure yesterday and I was squatting too much in my arms." Ying Jun explained, and after that, he raised his eyebrows at one of the girls, who was in his mouth.
The sunny one.
"I thought you controlled your urge to win the championship because you didn't think of a better speech and flattery like Fang Nai." A man said with a smile at Fang Nai.
“Hahahahaha.”
"There are some reasons for this. Fang Nai is a person who does ideological work for me every day. I am not as good as him." Ying Jun received it casually.
"Hahahahahaha." Another burst of laughter came.
"Oh, you see, you missed an opportunity to get to know each other, which is a pity." Another girl said, although she said it was a pity, but she didn't care much in her tone.
"It's a pity that the series of operations that Boss Xu had before the game, plus the competition commentator just now, my name was Cue there. Those who can know me have known each other for a long time, and it doesn't have much impact on whether he wins the championship or not."
Jun spread his hands out indifferently and said, "As long as you don't make the last one, you can drag the team's points back."
"Then those blind box fans who choose to support you are not allowed to scold me?" The girl named Qingqing answered.
"Why are you scolding me? The competition is like you, then you must have won and lost. I am not like Wang Junjie, marketing myself every day and marketing myself like a great god. As a result, I participated in a race, and 24 people took the first one, so I was so stupid.
10. If you can't even enter the finals, that will be scolded." Ying Jun said in a low voice with a serious face.
"Hahahahahaha." When Wang Junjie was mentioned, the team found another funny point.
Before she could laugh for a long time, a sharp-eyed girl said, "Stop laughing, the teacher of thought is here."
As soon as these words were said, everyone's eyes focused on Fang Nai who was walking slowly towards him not far away. Seeing Fang Nai, Ying Jun showed an irritable expression on his face and couldn't help but mutter.
: "Damn, I'm going to teach me a lesson again, right? This guy takes himself seriously. Isn't he just one year older than me? I'll call him a few words and really think he's the eldest brother."
In Ying Jun's mind, Fang Nai came over and spoke, saying something like "I asked you to rest early last night, I must not listen, now, right?"
He really doesn't want to hear this kind of thing now.
"Be calm, be calm, don't fight. After all, they are teachers of thought. You are students, so students can't beat the teacher." A boy next to him said a little sarcastically.
"Puff...hahahahahaha."
Seeing Fang Nai approaching, Ying Jun didn't want to be scolded by Fang Nai in front of Haha's team, so he stood up, habitually patted the dust that did not exist on his butt, and walked towards Fang Nai.
Seeing Ying Jun walking towards him, Fang Nai did not move forward, but waited for Ying Jun to approach him.
"Brother, what advice do you have?" Ying Jun walked closer and opened his mouth.
"What weird things are you saying? But being able to say strange things proves that you are in good condition. Just be in good condition. I'm afraid you will be depressed, but it doesn't matter. I didn't perform well this time and I'll come next time, and there's still a chance." Fang Nai didn't do it like
Ying Jun scolded him as expected, but was very sincere in comforting him.
This made Ying Jun stunned, and then he said, "Are you here to comfort me?"
"I don't need to comfort you in this state," Fang Nai smiled, "It's fine if you're fine. The women's group archery will begin later. I'll cheer for our captain and chat with you later."
After saying that, Fang Nai waved his hand and returned to the gathering place of Ye Sitang, telling Ye Sitang about his experience in shooting archery.
Ying Jun saw that Fang Nai was coming to comfort him, and his expression became weird. With this expression, he returned to the gathering place of Haha's team to sit down.
"How is it? What chapter did Teacher Fang just tell you?" As soon as he sat down, the Haha team member next to him asked curiously.
"No, come here to comfort me." Ying Jun said with a lip silence.
"Wow, that's so touching. I didn't expect that there is such sincere feelings among colleagues in today's society, especially in our industry." A girl said.
"Puff...hahahahahaha."
"No, I really can't figure it out. This guy doesn't really think that the championship in this competition is very important, right? I just said that whether to win the championship or not, everyone who should know us knows us. Is this important?" Ying Jun
He said with a constipation expression. Fang Nai's comfort seemed a little... to him... how to say it, a little ridiculous?
"I don't need comfort. What's the difference between him coming to comfort me? One day, someone who has 10,000 yuan suddenly lost one yuan, and someone next to him immediately jumped out to comfort him to lose money and avoid disasters?"
Ying Jun continued.
"Hahahahahahahaha." This sentence completely hit the laugh point of Haha's team.
Hahaha, the men's high jump competition over there is also over.
What is coming soon is the women's archery final.
Ye Sitang and Yang Tutu both entered the quarterfinals. They are drawing lots and decide who the opponent in this round is through the lottery.
Then, the most effective one comes.
Yang Tutu and Ye Sitang got the matchup. When this result appeared, the audience laughed for no reason. Haha, the team seemed to have suddenly added nearly 20,000 temporary players.
Even Han Sheng couldn't control himself, and he said, "Friends, we saw that Sitang and Tutu were opponents in the quarterfinals. I wonder if Sitang was more optimistic about himself during the game, or
Are you more optimistic about her opponent Tutu?”
After all, this show is a live broadcast by CCTV. Although Han Sheng knows that there are poisonous sluts, he must not say it out loud. Saying this thing is equivalent to promoting superstition.
He couldn't say it clearly, netizens who watched the show would ignore this matter.
[Teacher Han is a good person. Ye Sitang is more optimistic than Yang Tutu than he is. Maybe he will pour Yang Tutu into milk]
[It's useless to be optimistic about Yang Tutu. Yang Tutu can breastfeed herself, she has this ability]
【Good guy, two metaphysical duels, right?
[Ye Sitang is optimistic about Yang Tutu, Yang Tutu is optimistic about Yang Tutu, I announce that Yang Tutu has won]
[Foreclose each other, everyone speaks with strength]
【This competition became fair under unexpected circumstances】
"Okay, everyone, we saw that Yang Tutu and Ye Sitang had already stood on the field. According to their draw results, Ye Sitang would shoot first, and Yang Tutu followed, the two had a chance to have five arrows." Han Sheng began
Understand.
After the commentary, he cried the archery coach next to him who had just sat on the commentary stand: "Coach Liu, how many rings do you think Sitang's first arrow can shoot?"
"Si Tang is actually a very smart player. When she was learning to shoot archery, she got very fast, although she tried to shoot on other people's targets for the first time.
But the subsequent test shooting results are still good, which can be seen from her successful preliminaries. I think she may get a good result in this round of competition." The archery coach also knows very well, where does she
I knew how many rings Ye Sitang could shoot, so I said a lot of vague words.
"Can you estimate a ring number for the audience?" Han Sheng would not let her go and insist on giving her an accurate ring number.
"You may need to adapt to the first arrow. I think it may be about 7 rings. If you perform well, you should not have a big problem in shooting 8 rings and 9 rings." The archery coach insisted on asking when he saw Han Sheng.
After thinking for a second, she could only give a relatively conservative number. In her mind, it was the final. No one really couldn't even shoot out the 7 rings.
Chapter completed!