There are more people participating in the high jump, because many people who are forced to apply for the event will choose the high jump and long jump, but the triple jump is much more difficult than the high jump, so most of them reported the high jump.
Huo Ran didn't care how many opponents he had. He thought it was good. He had to wait for a long time to jump a round, enough for him, Xu Zhifan and the others to run around with Kou Chen.
Kou Chen's speed was not fast, but he didn't play the 400 meters as he did before, stuck in the middle and ran after him.
Zhou Haichao ran first, followed by a classmate who used to be in the same class as Huo Ran. He was a sports student who practiced long-distance running, but the event was not 1000 meters, so he might not be able to grasp the rhythm well.
Kou Chen might be able to take second place if he steadied himself.
Why only second
Huo Ran glanced at Zhou Haichao, who ran in front of him and made every movement annoying. This man is not a long-distance runner, so why is he number one? How old is he
"Kou Chen! Come on!" He shouted at Kou Chen again.
Kou Chen was happy while running.
"Stop laughing!" Wei Chaoren also roared, "What are you laughing at while running! Your physical strength is gone!"
When passing the first corner, there was no change in the team. Kou Chen just seized the opportunity to cut to the inner lane. At this time, a group of girls jumped up from the outside of the track, and a neat shout broke out: "Come on Kou Chen! Come on Kou Chen! Kou Chen takes the first place! My sister loves you the most!"
"Fuck!" Xu Chuan was shocked.
"The third year liberal arts class," Xu Zhifan couldn't help laughing, "Fuck, yes, yes."
Kou Chen turned his head and smiled.
"Come on—" The girls over there jumped and waved together, "Sister loves you—"
"Don't be rude!" Huo Ran ran to his side, "You fucking watch the road."
There are quite a lot of people cheering, every class has it, and there are cheers on both sides of the runway, but only Kou Chen is the most popular in all liberal arts classes, so there are many people cheering.
The other runners didn't have any special performance and ran with their heads down, but Huo Ran could feel Zhou Haichao's unhappiness.
He looked back several times to see Kou Chen's position.
But this time Kou Chen didn't play any tricks, and at first glance, he ran seriously, and he was always in the middle, so the pressure on him should not be small.
Huo Ran stared at the back of his head fiercely, and looked back at you a few times, you can't get the first place in your mental quality!
When the first lap was almost finished, the team slowly stretched into a long strip, and Kou Chen remained in the fourth position. Many people were already tired in their pace, but Kou Chen did not change much.
"Don't run away in this circle," Xu Zhifan patted him on the shoulder, "Don't take first place on this side, and you'll be eliminated on the other side."
"Impossible." Huo Ran is still very confident in his jumping. Although he has never reported high jump before, he has practiced back jumping anyway. Compared with those students who insisted on leaping to the end, he has no problem entering the final. .
Xu Zhifan glanced at him, smiled and said nothing.
He knew why Xu Zhifan laughed.
After staying with someone like Kou Chen for a long time, who can resist being swept away by the torrent of bragging.
After a lap, he just returned to the high jump field, and Huo Ran left the escort team.
There are also many people in their class waiting for the high jump.
"One meter five," Hu Yi didn't sign up, but the escort would definitely be trapped, so he stayed here to help him stare, "Wen 3 has a good guy, you watch."
"How much?" Huo Ran asked.
"Look." Hu Yi raised his chin.
A boy rushed out towards the bar with a cheering sound, then jumped up, made a diving motion in the air, and flew over the bar.
"Fuck, belly jumping." Huo Ran smiled and applauded him with everyone.
One meter five was not too difficult for Huo Ran. He asked himself to be over one meter seven, and then he would follow suit.
"What's the school record?" Hu Yi asked him, "Can anyone break it?"
"It's more than 1.8 meters and almost 1.9 meters," Huo Ran said. "No one has been able to break it in the past few years."
"You break one." Hu Yi said.
"Go wash your face and wake up." Huo Ran said with a smile.
"Huo Ran!" the referee shouted.
"Here!" Huo Ran raised his hand, looked at the position of the crossbar, jumped slightly in place, and rushed out.
I just ran a lap, it was like a warm-up, I felt quite loose at the moment, and the height was not bad when I jumped in front of the bar, and there was applause when I landed on the mat.
"Just ask for one meter six," someone shouted, "I can definitely pass."
Huo Ran looked at Hu Yi, and Hu Yi opened his fingers to show him: "You were so much taller when you jumped over, more than ten centimeters."
"Then I'll try 1.6 meters." Huo Ran glanced at the runway, and from a distance he could see that Kou Chen had reached the third position, and the people behind had already been pulled away by the first three. Been biting at the back of the second.
The crossbar rose to 1.6 meters. Huo Ran didn't stay in place for a long time, but he jumped slightly and started the run.
He stepped on the ground, jumped, shoulders, waist, legs, and when he took off, he heard applause and cheers.
There was no suspense at 1.6 meters. When he landed on the mat, he glanced at the crossbar and didn't move at all.
When it was the other runner's turn to jump, he rushed to the track again. He was about to sprint for the 1,000 meters. He wanted to go over and yell at Kou Chen.
The group of seven didn't accompany them this lap. Except for Xu Zhifan, the others couldn't keep up.
"How is it!" Huo Ran rushed over and shouted.
"I'll be here soon," Xu Zhifan said. "It's still number three. I don't know what the sprint will be like."
Huo Ran looked over to the runway, and the first echelon quickly appeared with cheers, and the girls in the third year liberal arts class shouted wildly. It was estimated that the pressure of studying was too high, and now it was like venting.
"Kou Chen No. 1—Sister loves you—"
"Kou Chen!" Huo Ran shouted, "Come on, come on!"
"Rush!" Jiang Lei shouted, "Kou Chen rushed! Kou Chen rushed!"
Kou Chen looked over here, and Huo Ran shouted, "Dash! Dash!"
Kou Chen hooked the corner of his mouth, suddenly accelerated, passed the second from the outsider, and bit behind Zhou Haichao.
Zhou Haichao was worthy of being the champion last year, and his strength was still there. While Kou Chen accelerated, he also started to sprint, and his dash was quite fierce.
Huo Ran and the others began to run wildly.
"Bite tight! Tighten it!" Xu Chuan shouted until his voice broke.
On the finish line in front of Wu Xiaochen, a group of people pulled the banner of their class, and their shouts could be heard from a distance: "Don't stop me—"
Kou Chen accelerated again, and stuck behind Zhou Haichao in a few steps. It is estimated that Zhou Haichao could feel his breath on the back of his neck.
In the previous 1000-meter races, there has never been a situation where the first and second bites were so deadly. Everyone was excited, and those who were too lazy to move in the stands also took out their binoculars and looked here.
For Huo Ran, if the one in front was not Zhou Haichao, Kou Chen would not care so much, but in front of him is Zhou Haichao, this person has not dealt with him since he entered the school basketball in the first year of high school, what happened after that? The matter of flowers was even more disgusting to him, and now he thought that Kou Chen could surpass him, stepping on his head and pretending to be forceful.
Zhou Haichao probably also fought hard and rushed fiercely, but Kou Chen was obviously still physically strong, and if he gave him another fifty meters, he would be able to go up.
When there was the last 100 meters to the finish line, Kou Chen took a sideways turn, and it seemed that he was preparing to overtake.
Just as he went out to speed up, Zhou Haichao also swayed out, and after the swaying, his body quickly retracted back, which was equivalent to just swaying and running a step out.
But at this step, his right leg stopped in front of Kou Chen indistinctly.
Kou Chen almost kicked his leg.
"Fuck you, uncle! Bastard!" Huo Ran's voice broke, "Kou Chenchong!"
The group of seven and the people around were probably only Xu Zhifan who noticed this detail, and Xu Zhifan also scolded: "Fuck! What a character!"
Kou Chen was affected by this kick and returned to the right rear of Zhou Haichao.
"Kou Chen rushes up! Take the championship!" Huo Ran roared, "Crush! Crush! Crush!"
Kou Chen abruptly accelerated again, and Huo Ran felt that he had spent his entire life on this roar: "Kou Chen is number one! Brother loves you!"
The group of seven is worthy of being together every day, and they shouted: "Kou Chen is number one! Brother loves you!"
Kou Chen surpassed Zhou Haichao again, much faster than the last time, presumably to prevent Zhou Haichao's legs.
Zhou Haichao had no chance. When he stretched his legs, he actually disrupted his rhythm. With Kou Chen's physical strength still stronger than his, he had no chance to stop Kou Chen.
Kou Chen rushed to the first place, and the shouts around him sounded like explosions. The weak chickens with Chinese classes have not won any good places in the long-distance running event for many years. This time, they actually beat last year's champion and sports students. took a first.
Kou Chen pulled Zhou Haichao nearly four or five meters away and rushed to the line, and then rushed forward for a while before stopping, bending over to support his knees and panting.
The people in their class rushed up and buried Kou Chen in the crowd.
Huo Ran glanced at the people who were crossing the line at the back. The other players were very happy, panting and smiling as they greeted the people in their class. Only Zhou Haichao looked depressed.
When their eyes met, Zhou Haichao glared at him.
Huo Ran hesitated for a second and didn't scold quickly: "Trash."
"Don't do it," Xu Zhifan immediately stopped between him and Zhou Haichao, cutting off their communication, "Deduct class points, don't cause trouble to Lao Yuan."
"Got it." Huo Ran said, turning to look at Kou Chen.
Kou Chen squeezed out, slowly swayed in front of them with a bottle of water, and opened his arms: "Do you love me, brother?"
"Love!" Wei Chaoren jumped up and hugged him.
"Love love!" Xu Chuan also rushed up.
After a few people took turns rushing to fall in love, Huo Ran sighed, hugged him, and slapped him several times on the back: "Fuck, you are so fucking awesome."
"Do you love me! Brother!" Kou Chen asked with a smile.
"Love love love love." Huo Ran nodded.
"Come." Kou Chen said.
Boo one.
Huo Ran felt that he could automatically fill in the whole sentence in his mind. He held Kou Chen's face, kissed him hard on the forehead, and added a voice: "MUA!"
The shouting that had subsided all around suddenly rose again, this time it could be heard that they were all girls, with a few whistles from boys who joined in the fun.
Huo Ran wiped his mouth: "A mouthful of sweat."
"Nonsense, you don't sweat for two and a half laps," Kou Chen rubbed the towel on his face, "Have you reached the high jump final?"
"Right now." Huo Ran said.
"Let's go and see." Kou Chen said.
"Are you going to take a break?" Xu Chuan asked, "Is the last paragraph tired enough?"
"Go over there to rest, I'm fine, I'm not too tired," Kou Chen said, glancing at Zhou Haichao, "I can't rest here if I'm exhausted."
"Yes," Wei Chaoren nodded, "Let him see, not only are we not tired, we can walk, not only can we walk, but we can also run!"
"I really can't run anymore," Kou Chen put his arms around Huo Ran's shoulders and hung on him as usual, "I don't want to run even a meter."
After a few rounds in the high jump, the one with a height of 1.6 meters or higher is considered to have entered the final.
The fun of watching the high jump venue is to see all kinds of hilarious ways of passing the bar at the beginning, and then look at all kinds of wind-pulling poses.
Kou Chen dragged a chair from somewhere and sat down, looking at Huo Ran who was preparing for the final.
"I'm suddenly a little worried." He leaned into Xu Zhifan's ear, who was squatting next to him, "He just ran a few laps? He can't jump, can he?"
"Don't worry about this, it's just that you don't have enough stamina for long-distance running, but you have enough physical strength," Xu Zhifan said. "When people are playing, you are the captain, and when you go out for a walk, you are the team leader."
"Yes." Kou Chen nodded.
Huo Ran's current height is 1.68 meters, the one in front of him has passed, and everyone is watching him quietly this round.
He jumped slightly in place.
A sentence suddenly floated in Kou Chen's mind.
Yushu Linfeng, this young man.
After jumping a bit, Huo Ran started to run, Kou Chen's eyes were fixed on him, and the moment he took off, there was applause all around.
Huo Ran's body arc is very beautiful when he jumps over the bar, and it can be seen how much he has practiced back jumping.
One meter sixty-eight jumped easily.
Kou Chen saw that he had already jumped 1.7 meters.
"Look, this arc, my mother." Tang Wei's voice came from behind.
"This male dog's waist." Li Yiyi followed.
"This mermaid line." Wu Xiaochen's voice was also there.
Kou Chen turned his head and saw a group of girls in the class holding their phones.
"Take a picture?" he asked.
"Well," Wu Xiaochen pointed the screen of his mobile phone at him, "I'll take a picture of the cow. I caught it just when I was passing the pole."
Kou Chen glanced at it, Huo Ran was frozen in the air, his movements were very stretched, and his shirt was lifted to reveal a portion of his waist. This pose was indeed captured very well.
"Send me a copy," he said.
"Okay," Wu Xiaochen said, "I still have a lot of photos of your Huo Ran here. I'll give you all of them."
Xu Zhifan squatted on the side and laughed.
Several people in the group of seven quickly reacted and enjoyed it for a long time.
"Okay." Kou Chen nodded without changing his face.
Huo Ran glanced at them, and Kou Chen quickly smiled at him.
There are not many people at the moment, and they are very close.
The next brother directly asked for a height of 1.72 meters. One failure and one success, so he asked for another one.74.
Everyone started to applaud him, and Huo Ran followed suit.
But this time it didn't work.
When it was Huo Ran's turn, Kou Chen was suddenly a little nervous. When everyone cheered on Huo Ran, he stared at him and didn't move.
The height of one meter seventy two suddenly succeeded in one attempt.
Followed by 1.74.
Kou Chen felt that Huo Ran was a bit miraculous. As long as he could jump over, the distance from the bar was usually five centimeters. If he was raised to 1.8 meters, would he still be able to jump 1.85 meters.
"Of course not," Huo Ran answered his question by standing in front of him when he was resting. "When I jumped one meter six, Hu Yi said there was a distance of more than ten centimeters. Now it's only a few centimeters."
"Come." Kou Chen said.
Huo Ran looked at him.
"Take a break," Kou Chen patted his leg. "After a while, he won 1.78 meters. Now he is an opponent. I guess he is going to break the school record. If you jump again, you will be second."
"Oh." Huo Ran was actually a little tired from jumping. The ground was already occupied by their group of seven, and sitting on the ground was really uncomfortable, so Kou Chen's legs were still very attractive, but Kou Chen just ran after all. After 1000 meters, he hesitated, "Are you tired?"
Kou Chen shook his head.
Huo Ran sat down.
Comfortable.
He leaned on Kou Chen again, stretched his legs, and stretched.
"You'll finish the second in a while," Kou Chen said in a low voice, hugging his waist, "Let's go to the cafeteria."
"Why?" Huo Ran tilted his head.
"Eat barbecue," Jiang Lei whispered, "It's all taken to the cafeteria. Yesterday, Kou Chen and his aunts agreed to help us process it."
"Ah." Huo Ran suddenly felt hungry when he heard it, and his stomach rumbled.
Fortunately, the surrounding people are noisy.
But Kou Chen looked at him and smiled.
"Laughing fart?" Huo Ran glared at him.
"It's shaken." Kou Chen's arm around his waist was retracted, and it bounced on his stomach.
"Shit," Huo Ran turned around and looked at the first place in the reservation who was preparing to take off, "Is there such a big movement? Can't it?"
"Good, hold on," Kou Chen said with a smile, "I'll give you my share in a while."