Chapter 259: Her Challenge - 1.7m
One meter seven!
One meter seven!
The height of a grown boy!
Mu Changying's challenge was like a small stone thrown into amber, causing ripples.
The eyes of countless people present widened, looking at this petite little girl in disbelief.
The news swept across the arena at the same speed as the wind, and a crowd of spectators suddenly poured into the scattered high jump competition area.
The group of people who had just made a bet raised their hearts and looked at the arena nervously.
"..."
Mu Changying stepped back five meters, ready to start.
She stared at the railing in front of her, the calm in her eyes disappeared and was replaced by determination to win.
"Are you ready?"
The referee's whistle-hand palm was dripping with thin sweat.
It's not that he wants to compete, but at this moment, he is extremely nervous.
Mu Changying lightly nodded her head, the corners of her mouth pursed into a straight line, "I'm ready."
The referee in overalls picked up the whistle and blew it in his mouth, and the crisp sound fell.
At the same moment, Mu Changying's petite and exquisite body burst out with powerful strength.
approach!
He kicked hard under his feet, and his body was extremely fast, like a cheetah running on the prairie.
When he sprinted, the wind whistled in his ears, and his ponytail flicked in a graceful arc.
The noisy crowd calmed down, and everyone stared nervously at the arena.
After sprinting to the vicinity of the distance railing, Mu Changying tapped her toes and charged for a jump.
In the blink of an eye, the petite girl soared into the air!
She leaned back and lifted her feet slightly as she crossed the railing.
The head fell back and the ponytail fell, and the white neck was exposed in the eyes of everyone.
This posture is too beautiful, the picture seems to freeze at this moment, and everyone is reluctant to blink.
"This...this...this is a backward jump!"
The referee standing aside had his eyes as wide as copper bells, and he couldn't help raising his voice and screaming.
He successfully crossed the railing without touching his body at all, and the railing was still hanging firmly in place.
Mu Changying rolled her body in the air for half a week, adjusted her posture, and landed on the thick mat smoothly.
"boom--"
As soon as she fell, the arena was silent, and everyone heard only the faint breathing of the person next to her.
"It's over, it's over, it's over!"
"Oh my god, this height has landed perfectly!"
"Following batches, big brothers, this dance posture is not only standard but also beautiful!"
...
Everyone looked at Mu Changying with extremely warm eyes, and the applause and cheers resounded through the sky.
This is an unprecedented exciting game, and all the blood in their bones has been aroused.
But among the cheering crowd, there was a group of lonely and remorseful guys that stood out.
"Ah, ah, I actually lost the bet."
"All my pocket money has been put in, I'm going to eat the bread next!"
"God, I hate how I didn't bet on her just now?"
...
They hugged their heads one by one and let out a painful wailing sound, and there were almost tears at the scene.
This strong contrast made the person in charge of the third camera on the side extremely excited, and he manipulated the camera to capture everyone's reactions.
"I can't see it, people can't look like the sea can't measure it!"
I thought it was a delicate and soft vase, but I never expected it to be the strongest king.
The referee laughed from ear to ear, "Okay, okay, great job!"
They have a sports genius from Qingjin High School!
Even if this strength wins the National Games, it will still be leveraged, and it will definitely be among the best!