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Chapter 570 Dragon Group Set Off

"Next!"

Everyone in the audience couldn't help but feel silent. When the rules of the game were announced, everyone thought that Su Mo had lost. In such an unequal game, no matter who was the one who was sure to lose.

But now, Su Mo has won six games in a row!

Will you lose without a doubt?

No one dares to think so again!

Turning the tide again and again makes people unable to see where Su Mo's limit is. He is completely like a bottomless pit.

Claude's face turned blue and white, and even Eugene, whom he had the most hope, lost to Su Mo. Now there are only four games left. At this moment, he himself was shaken.

Can you really win?

have no idea!

Claude also lost his confidence at the beginning, but the competition has reached this point, and no matter what the result is, it must be compared.

"Ask the seventh player Gamele to the stage!"

Grant walked in front of Su Mo on stage. He originally thought that today's game was not his turn, but things went against his wishes. After watching Su Mo's first six games, he had no confidence in his heart.

It seems that nothing Su Mo doesn’t know!

Facing an opponent like Su Mo, he has no confidence at all!

If Grant uses four words to describe Su Mo, he just wants to say: "It's so scary!"

"Compared to what?"

Su Mo's eyes were very calm and he glanced at Grant indifferently. Anyway, he now has the magical imitation technique, no matter what he compares!

"Stand up long jump!"

Grant swallowed and said, "Whoever jumps far will win!"

"That's so simple?" A hint of surprise flashed in Su Mo's eyes.

Grant: "…"

Simple?

How did he answer this?

At the college sports meeting held by Oceania two months ago, Grant won the championship of the standing long jump, but when facing Su Mo, he had no confidence at all!

Claude came over and looked at Su Mo with a bad face, "Why do you say so much?"

"Dare you dare to compare?"

"Of course it's better!" Su Mo chuckled, not caring about Claude's attitude at all.

cough--

"The seventh game event is a standing long jump, each person has three chances, and the best result is!"

Offstage.

"Isn't that Grant? Compare him with a standing long jump? Isn't this looking for abuse!"

"The other party is Su Mo, don't be so full of words!"

"When will you win?"

“The competition is really diverse!”

Qingda area.

"Standard long jump? Can you compare this?"

"It's okay, Junior Su Mo won't lose!"

"It's hard to say! I don't know how Su Mo's bounce is?"

"Come on! It's already the seventh game, and you'll see the dawn of victory soon!"

Li Tong seemed not nervous at all this time. He understood, what's the use of worrying? Su Mo wouldn't lose anyway!

"Teacher Li, why don't you ask this time?"

Yan Jiuxi looked at Li Tong in confusion. In the previous few games, Li Tong would inquire about the situation from her. What happened this time?

"What are you asking?"

Li Tong's face was full of complexity and said helplessly: "Anyway, the final result is that Su Mo won. Since that's the case, what else can I ask?"

Yan Jiuxi: “…”

It seems that the same is true!

With beautiful eyes looking at Su Mo on the stage, Yan Jiuxi smiled sweetly and cheered for Su Mo in her heart.

On stage.

"You can do it first."

Su Mo reached out to Grant. To be honest, he didn't know how far he could jump, because he had never tried it. However, after eating the intermediate proficiency fruit, his physical fitness was greatly enhanced. It shouldn't be too bad, but to be on the safe side, he decided to let the other party come first.

Grant took a deep breath, walked to the jumper line, his expression became extremely serious, his hands were swaying, his legs were slightly bent, and after adjusting his condition, he exerted force on his legs and flew out.

One jump, 3.1 meters!

This score is not bad, but Grant is not very satisfied with it. This is not his best level.

It was Su Mo's turn, and he did not launch the divine imitation technique at all, because he wanted to jump the first jump based on his physical fitness. If he was too different from Grant, it would not be too late to use the divine imitation technique!

One jump, 3.0 meters!

It was only 0.1 meter away from Grant. After seeing his grades, Su Mo's mouth raised slightly. This was just a random jump, and he could jump 3.1 meter?

This result surprised Su Mo. He only used 50% of his strength just now. After this jump, he had a rough estimate of his jumping power.

If you jump with all your strength, you should be able to jump about six meters!

Six meters. If Su Mo really jumps out of six meters, it will definitely scare everyone. You should know that the known standing long jump record is only 3.476 meters. If he jumps to six meters, he will definitely be regarded as a non-human being.

By then, the trouble will be great!

But Su Mo is not stupid either. Of course, he doesn’t jump with all his might. Just make sure he jumps farther than Grant!

Everyone exclaimed in the audience, this was the first jump!

Grant and Su Mo both jumped to more than three meters. Should they be so exaggerated?

After seeing Su Mo's first jump score, Grant's eyes lit up. It was not his best level just now. Even so, it was better than Su Mo's score, which gave him hope for victory.

So many geniuses were defeated by Su Mo. If he could defeat Su Mo...

When Grant thought of this result, he couldn't help but feel excited. By then, his name would definitely spread throughout the Oceania!

Grant tried hard to calm down his emotions. He walked to the jump line, holding his breath and jumped with all his strength.

Two jumps, 3.16 meters!

It was 0.06 meters higher than the first jump. After seeing his score, Grant showed a smile on his face. His best score was 3.17 meters, which was already quite outstanding.

Su Mo bent his mouth, his legs exerted a little force, and there was no jumping movement at all, so he flew out.

Two jumps, 3.15 meters!

After seeing this jump result, Su Mo nodded with satisfaction, which was similar to what he expected. Anyway, he won the best score of three times, so he was not in a hurry at all.

On the contrary, when Grant saw Su Mo's grades, his pupils contracted slightly. You must know that he is professional!

Su Mo almost tied his score, and his face looked extremely relaxed, which made Grant feel nervous again. Claude naturally noticed something was wrong with him and hurried over.

"Grant, why are you nervous?"

Claude looked at Grant with a grudge and reminded: "Relax, jump well, don't be too stressed, you are in the lead now."

"I got it, Vice President."

Granne nodded, dispelled the messy thoughts in his mind, and began his third jump with all his concentration.

Three jumps, 3.168 meters!

“yes!”

Grant seemed very satisfied with the third jump result and waved his fist excitedly. He didn't believe that Su Mo was jumping farther than himself!

"oh?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Su Mo's eyes and he thought to himself: "It's good to turn pressure into motivation!"

However, even so, the victory of this game belongs to him!

When he walked to the jumper line, Su Mo was still the same as the first two jumps, without making any jumping moves, and his body flew out directly.

Three jumps, 3.37 meters!

When the referee reported Su Mo's third jump result, the auditorium became silent.

Lost again?

At this moment, in the eyes of the Westerners, Su Mo has become a big devil!

Su Mo didn't look at Grant with a look of loss at all, but instead walked to the edge of the platform and said three words lightly.

"Next!"
Chapter completed!
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