【ABO】Who said AA can't fall in love

Host: "Hey, the first class of players is about to start the challenge. Will he succeed?"

Lu Anzhao skillfully selected the angle on the pole with both hands, sprinted forward, and finally jumped over it with ease.

A group of people: "Brother Zhao, great job!"

"Brother Zhao, come on!!"

"........."

"........."

Host: "This player in class one seems to be very professional, whether it is the height of the grip, the fight, the thrust, the take-off and the height of the jump, it is perfect! It seems that this is a very good seed player. I It is predicted that his grades should not be bad."

Then, after Lu Anzhao finished dancing, the next few contestants also finished dancing one after another.

In the first game, 10 people participated and 4 people were eliminated.

Next, the second game——

Challenge the height of 2 meters 5.

The difficulty is deepening a little bit, and the distance is also increasing.

Host: "The difficulty of the second competition is 0.5 meters higher than that of the first competition. Can our contestants succeed in the challenge? Next, let us focus on the competition."

This time, the contestant from Class [-] was the first to jump. I saw that he seemed to be much more relaxed than the first round this time, and he was not so nervous. As soon as the pole was inserted, he jumped over with ease.

Host: "Great! Class [-] has been the first jumper twice in a row. His courage is commendable. This time he is in a much more stable state than he was in the first jump. It seems that he was too nervous for the first jump. That's why there are some small mistakes when fighting."

In fact, Lu Anzhao wanted to be the first to jump. After the jump, he could rest for a while. After all, his leg injury has not healed yet, and he has other events to participate in later.

But when he just stepped forward, he saw the boy from Class [-] walking up to him, smiling at him with determination on his face:

"Lu Anzhao, I know you are very good, but you may not be able to beat me in the high jump."

Lu Anzhao crossed his arms, noncommittal, raised his eyebrows, "Why do you say that?"

The boy proudly said: "I'm afraid you don't know it yet. When I was in middle school, I was the champion of the youth championship in our city. Our whole family is high jumper."

"So—I said you can't beat me."

Lu Anzhao didn't think so, "Yes, so what?"

Boy: "You don't understand what I'm saying, I said - you can't beat me at all."

"Think about it, the famous Lu Anzhao was defeated by me, it must be a great feeling."

He knew that Lu Anzhao was famous in all the high schools in City A, and if he beat him, he would probably be famous by then.

And he has been secretly in love with his class girl, although she likes Lu Anzhao, but after winning Lu Anzhao, she will definitely notice him, and it will not be difficult to win the beauty's heart by then.

Lu Anzhao looked at the erratic and imaginative eyes of the boy in front of him, he kindly stepped forward and patted the boy on the shoulder, and said to him:

"Student, I advise you not to dream in broad daylight."

"Also, I don't care if this competition is an individual competition. Winning or losing is not important to me, but for our class and my brother—"

"I'm sure to win!"

After speaking, Lu Anzhao turned around smartly, and went to his own competition area, ready for the next competition.

End of the second match: 2 players are eliminated, and 4 players remain.

Followed by the third game.

Host: "After the first two rounds of fierce competition, we are now about to start the third game of this game. This time, the contestants are going to challenge a distance of 3 meters. This time, can they challenge successfully? Let us Keep your eyes on the playground!"

Except for Lu Anzhao and the boys from Class [-], the remaining two contestants began to become tense in the face of the gradually deepening heights. It became more and more difficult as they went to the back, and they had already begun to lose confidence in themselves.

This time, the boys in class seven still chose to jump first, Lu Anzhao didn't fight him, but just quietly watched him pretending to be aggressive while holding a pole.

Not surprisingly, even though the boy's clothes touched the crossbar, he still didn't fall off, and he just passed by without any risk.

Next, Lu Anzhao looked at the two people behind, and asked them politely:

"You...first?"

"No, no, you first, you first!"

The two said in unison, obviously still very afraid of this height.

Lu Anzhao continued to smile politely, "Then I...don't be polite."

As he spoke, he picked up the pole, jumped down, his body avoided the crossbar perfectly, and finally landed on the sponge.

Host: "Great! It seems that this player in class one should have received professional training to jump out of such a perfect arc!"

At the same time, the boys in Class Seven gritted their teeth, how could it be possible, how could Lu Anzhao dance so well.

Logically speaking, since he can jump so well, why have I never seen him in the training of the national team? How come I have never heard of such a powerful high jumper.

After Lu Anzhao finished dancing, it was the turn of the next two contestants.

One of the boys gritted his teeth and picked up the pole to jump over. Unfortunately, his body hit the crossbar hard, and the fall of the crossbar also symbolized his failure.

Then, the boy walked down the sponge cushion dejectedly, a little sullen.

And the last boy looked at the failure of the boys in front, which undoubtedly sounded a wake-up call for his mentality.

He firmly held the pole with slightly trembling hands, looking at the three-meter-high crossbar in front of him, he couldn't help but tremble with fear.

Following the referee's order, he had no choice but to pluck up the courage to rush over. Unfortunately, he didn't have enough strength and angle to fight, and in the end he didn't even pass the crossbar, but fell back to the original place.

The boy sat on the ground annoyed, his eyes were red.

When the host saw this scene, he couldn't help sighing:

"Hey, it's a pity for the last two contestants. I believe that in time, they will definitely achieve better results!"

Lu Anzhao looked at the helpless boy sitting on the ground, and stepped forward, "Very sad?"

The boy buried his head deep in his knees and bowed his head in silence.

"I've watched your last few games, and you're quite talented in the high jump."

"Do you know why you lost?"

Boy: "...I'm so nervous."

Lu Anzhao put his hands in his pockets, and said calmly: "This is just one aspect. The reason why you have a bad attitude is because you are not confident enough."

"Be confident, you have to keep reminding yourself - you are good enough, nothing in this world is difficult for you."

The boy raised his head, under the sun, the golden light shone on Lu Anzhao's strands of hair, shaking the boy's eyes a little bit.

At this time, Lu Anzhao reached out a hand from his pocket and handed it in front of him, "Get up, sitting here with your head down will not change anything."

The boys were suddenly flattered. After all, Lu Anzhao was a man of influence in their school, and the boys had heard a lot about him.

According to rumors, Lu Anzhao is cold, arrogant, and arrogant, but he never expected that the other party could comfort and encourage him like this...

He stretched out his hand cautiously, and gently grabbed Lu Anzhao's fingertips, not daring to use any force at all, for fear that the other party would suddenly throw him away.

Then, Lu Anzhao gently exerted force with his fingertips, and the boy was pulled up by him.

"Okay, I'm going to the next game, you can do it yourself."

After speaking, Lu Anzhao turned around and left.

".....etc!"

The boy suddenly called out to Lu Anzhao from behind, "...Zhao... Brother Zhao, my name is Jiang Jian, thank... thank you!"

Lu Anzhao turned his head and turned his face sideways, "It's okay."

After speaking, go to his venue and prepare for the next game.

After Lu Anzhao left, Jiang Jian looked at the hand held by the other party just now, and sighed:

It turns out that the boss's hands are also hot!

He thought that the big guys like Lu Anzhao and Jian Cheng who dominate the school are the kind of people who talk about one thing and are cold all over the body. It seems that he has read too many sand sculpture novels...

Host: "Students, there are only two players left on the playground. This time we have increased the difficulty again. What they are about to challenge is the 3.5-meter-high bar!"

"Whether they can cross the crossbar in front of them, let us wait and see!"

Not surprisingly, the contestant from Class 3.5 still chose to jump first. He seemed to be confident about the [-]-meter distance. At the same time, he looked at Lu Anzhao with provocative eyes.

Lu Anzhao ignored him, but carefully sanded the bottom of the pole with sandpaper. Finally, he blew lightly to disperse the dust from the grinding.

Then, the boy picked up the pole and did a run-up, jumped into the fight, and bounced successfully, and then he turned around on the crossbar...

The boy's back touched the crossbar, and the crossbar was shaking slightly on the railing, and everyone's hearts were being pulled away by the crossbar.

Even the host couldn't help swallowing, will it... fall?

still....

Then, the host saw the scene in front of him, and saw——the crossbar was placed on the crossbar without moving at all, and the boy succeeded!

Host: "Oh my god, look, the players from Class 3.5 have successfully challenged to [-]. This result is the standard for the selection of the national team!"

Seeing this, a group of students who have been paying close attention to the competition are very anxious at the moment. They all know the difficulty of 3.5 meters and wonder if Lu Anzhao can jump over it.

And Jian Cheng has been paying attention to Lu Anzhao's game situation. In fact, he has great confidence in Lu Anzhao, and he knows him quite well.

Since Lu Anzhao dared to go high jump, it showed that he was very confident in his own strength.

Jiancheng looked at the eye-catching and non-tense client on the playground, and he was still a little careless at this moment, but he didn't know that the people behind him were really worried about him!

Suddenly, Lu Anzhao, who was holding the pole, seemed to feel that someone was watching him from behind. He turned his head and saw Jian Cheng who was standing in the crowd at the first sight.