"Principal Hermes, please come this way."
After arranging his white beard neatly and straightening his black suit, Principal Hermes walked into a VIP viewing platform directly in front of the track and field in an orderly manner.
At this moment, his expression was relaxed and his posture was elegant. There was no trace of the despair that had nearly overwhelmed him before.
Ah, this blue sky is so blue!
Ah, this green grass is so green!!
Ah, this world is so beautiful!!!
It turned out that he was almost worried about Spencer being on the verge of dropping out of school and wanted to take the blame and resign.
As a result, just when he was begging God at home every day to bless Spencer to win in Club War, Golden Lion Group called directly.
Tell him: Spencer only needs to keep his student status from now on, Hermes no longer needs to worry about the rest.
In other words, what happens next has nothing to do with Principal Hermes.
What is this?
He took the money, but he didn't even have to get the job done!
After dealing with capitalists all my life, this is the first time that Hermes has taken such advantage.
Is there such a good thing?!
So at this moment, you can probably understand where the joy of today's Hermes comes from.
"Ahem, good morning everyone."
In the VIP viewing platform, many leaders from various departments of the Totsuki Academy were already sitting.
School directors generally do not come to participate in such activities. For them, schools or education are just money-making businesses.
Strictly speaking, Totsuki Academy is actually more like a company. All school leaders, including Hermes, are employees hired by school directors.
This is exactly why, when Golden Lion Group and Ye International came through the school directors, Hermes, as the principal, had no right to refuse.
"Good morning, Mr. Principal."
"Mr. Hermes, you seem to be in good condition recently"
"Hehe, yes, yes."
Hermes smiled like a chrysanthemum, and then stood next to the leather sofa in the second seat.
The other leaders are wondering, what is this person Hermes going to do if he is not sitting on the chairman's chair? Is it possible that someone from the school director is coming today?
But soon, they saw a staff member bring a high-end camera equipment from outside and place it on the main seat.
Not just here, but in every corner of the Finals site below, identical camera equipment is placed, and it seems that they are all connected.
As the staff set up the equipment and connected the power supply, a simulated golden lion head projection instantly floated above the equipment.
The lion's head had a golden mane, and its sky-blue lion eyes glanced sharply around, making people subconsciously look away and not dare to look at it.
It was not a savage threat like a wild beast, but rather it seemed that there was another pair of calm and wise eyes looking at the surroundings through this illusory lion's eye projection.
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Hermes extended his hand and introduced to the others respectfully,
"Allow me to introduce that today, Ms. Elvira Spencer, the chairman of the board of directors of Golden Lion Group and the mother of our classmate Arya Spencer, will come remotely to watch the game with us. Everyone is welcome."
"Papapapa"
The others clapped quickly to express welcome, but the golden lion remained silent.
She ignored the people next to her and just looked down through the glass in front of her.
Where the field of vision falls is the extremely wide playing field.
"Sit down, everyone, sit down and the first round will begin soon."
Hermes was also calm. After the welcome ceremony, he finally asked everyone to sit down quickly.
In the end, he himself sat on the second seat and watched Club War Finals that was about to unfold below.
"Welcome all students and parents to the Finals of the 47th Club War session of the Totsuki Academy. I am the Student Council secretary responsible for presiding over this session, You Anlina·Shihua Ya!!"
In the track and field, in the group of Media Room opposite the VIP viewing platform, You Anlina held a microphone alone and hosted with enthusiasm with the help of several classmates nearby.
Next to Media Room, two huge screens lit up at the same time, and the pictures inside were synchronized with the close-up of Yatsuhashi Ki's drone live broadcast.
After all, the stands are still a long way from the track and field, and people with poor eyesight cannot see what is happening below.
While speaking, she reached out to the media station in front of her and turned on the BGM play button.
In an instant, the accompaniment sound spread simultaneously throughout the entire track and field along the speakers in the venue.
The stands on both sides of the track and field were packed with students and parents from Totsuki.
At the edge, there were even students from other schools who came to observe and Linmen Education Bureau staff.
On one side of the stands, Sakuramiya Lily couldn't help but smile as she listened to You Anlina's passionate voice.
"The person in charge of hosting is the little pink-haired girl I met before, right? Seeing how reckless she is, I didn't expect that she has the talent to host."
Beside him, Hitomi Sakuramiya smiled helplessly and explained to his mother,
"Everyone was acting weird before joining Student Council, but only the president can tolerate it and dares to entrust it with important responsibilities."
"What exactly?"
"Well, Yatsuhashi is always immersed in his own world and talks some scary otaku quotes; You Anlina can't read the atmosphere and has no sense of distance; Aishili has a very bad temper and always likes to get physical."
"How about you, do you like to install cameras to monitor the people you like?"
"Mom!"
Sakuramiya Lily opened the folding fan and smiled, which not only blocked her wicked smile, but also blocked the angry look from her daughter.
She glanced around and saw Ye Lan who was also looking around in the stands opposite, where the second-year and third-year teams were.
The two mothers looked at each other across the distance, and then Sakuramiya Lily put down the folding fan, smiled slightly, and said hello to each other.
Hitomi Sakuramiya also saw Ye Lan sitting opposite, and couldn't help but ask softly,
"Mom, does the family have any plans to cooperate with the Ye family? You have been specially asked to come to Linmen to discuss it in person."
Sakuramiya Lily narrowed her fox eyes, outlining a half-smile but not a smile.
"Well, cooperation is out of the question. After all, your aunt and the idiots around her have completely given up on batteries and plan to bet on hydrogen energy."
"Hydrogen energy? Then mother, come and find that Ye Lan."
"Pa~"
Hitomi Sakuramiya still wanted to ask, but Sakuramiya Baihe had already lightly hit her on the head with a folding fan.
Although it was really light, Hitomi Sakuramiya quickly covered his head and took a breath of cold air.
"Oh mom. mom"
"Okay, high school students should live their lives as high school students. Why do you think so much? I remember when I was in high school, I skipped school every day to go out to play Pachinko and go to KTV."
Sakuramiya Baihe looked at Hitomi Sakuramiya with hatred, as if she was complaining that she couldn't even enjoy her youth.
"This is a once-in-a-lifetime high school life. Study hard, make more friends, play around, experience new things, and fall in love with handsome guys."
As she spoke, she suddenly remembered something. After blinking innocently, she falsely apologized to her daughter.
"Oh Mo, I forgot, your relationship is already half done, sorry, sorry~"
"Mom!!"
Until now, Hitomi Sakuramiya still hasn't figured out how his father, the legitimate son of the head of the Sakuramiya family, was so fascinated by this evil-minded mother.
"So, without further ado, let us welcome the eight societies that survived the first round of brutal competition!!"
After You Anlina finished a series of opening speeches, it was finally time to inspect each participating club.
"They are, football club~"
After reading the name of a club, the collective members of the club walked out from one side of the track and field and greeted the classmates and parents in the stands.
"President Wada! President Wada!!"
"Pah pah pah!!"
There were constant cheers and cheering groups all around, and the other students also clapped in welcome, and even the parents on the side also clapped their hands.
On the green grass, Yan Huan, wearing sunglasses and sun protection clothing, glanced at Yatsuhashi Ki next to him.
He immediately gestured "OK" with understanding, and then remotely controlled the drone to take a close-up shot of the mental outlook of the club members.
By the way, real-time close-ups will also be sent to viewers watching online.
"Swimming club!"
You Anlina then announced the curtain, and other people from behind followed suit, repeating a similar process.
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"Then, Track and Field Club!!"
As the first six clubs entered the venue one by one, Track and Field Club led by Owen just walked into the president, and the audience cheered.
"Owen! Owen! Owen!!"
The white boy who looked extremely sunny waved to the surroundings, and then his eyes were accurately locked in the direction of Class A, the second-year team.
Sitting next to Ye Lan and Ye Shiyu were Yumiko and her mother.
Yumiko, full name Yumiko.
As soon as they saw Yumiko and Owen, they waved wildly over there and wanted to rush up and take her down to walk through the whole place together.
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Seeing this, Yumiko's face turned slightly red.
She quietly glanced at the smiling middle-aged woman next to her, and then glared at Owen with an angry look.
Owen immediately covered his heart, looking extremely sad.
"Hahaha"
Many people around laughed. After all, the couple Owen and Yumiko are very famous in the Totsuki Academy.
Owen himself is very good and was originally a strong candidate for President Student Council.
And Owen and Yumiko are both famous Linmen families, so from top to bottom, from school to parents to students, everyone knows that they will become a couple in the future.
"Track and Field Club! Track and Field Club! Track and Field Club!!"
The atmosphere in the stands was completely ignited by the young couple's interaction, and the students in the seats also clapped and cheered.
And as Track and Field Club walked by, the voice of You Anlina came again,
"Next is the last participating club, Doujin Club!!"
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As soon as I heard the name "Doujin Club", the surroundings suddenly fell silent.
It was obviously lively and lively just a second ago, and even the smiles on many students' faces had not faded.
But as soon as they heard the announcement of "Doujin Club", their words instantly choked in their mouths, and their smiles froze on their faces.
Moreover, unlike all previous clubs that had a large number of people, Doujin Club originally had only a small number of people, but now that An Le is removed, there are only four left.
Therefore, in front of a sea of people, Doujin Club is like a small boat, looking so fragile.
Even the carefree Spencer couldn't help but look a little nervous when she entered the huge and silent track and field.
Especially, after the silence, all-pervasive gazes were immediately cast from all directions, and whispers as thin as mosquitoes and flies could be heard.
"Doujin Club? What does it do? Why has Dad never heard of it?"
"Oh, Dad, that's it."
"Mom, look at that blond girl, she's the disgusting one I told you before. Spencer Yes, Golden Lion Group. She relies on her own money."
"Look at the rotten fish and shrimps in the outer courtyard around her, especially the one with acne on his face Jiang Yun"
"Nino? Is that the bad guy who harassed senior Track and Field Club's girlfriend?"
"Hey, Zuochuan-kun is the stinky pig in your class, right?"
contempt, ridicule, ridicule, disgust, anger
Negative emotions came from all directions like a tide, making Spencer take a deep breath uncomfortably, and then glared back fiercely.
Jiang Yun behind him frowned, and his eyes immediately locked in the direction where his name was mentioned.
Only Nino and Zuochuan Tatsuya kept their heads down the whole time and followed Spencer.
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In the VIP viewing platform, Hermes looked at the scene below, silently took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his forehead.
Then, he turned his head and glanced at the golden lion that had never moved at all, and said with a smile,
"Well, Ms. Spencer, in fact, everyone is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. Usually everyone is very friendly to your daughter, haha."
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But amid this uneasy and eerie silence, a faint crisp sound could be heard faintly in the green space inside the venue.
"Pah. Pah."
The people in the stands were far away and didn't hear much, but Spencer heard it.
She was slightly startled, then looked towards the green space beside the runway, and saw Yan Huan wearing sun protection clothing looking at her.
He was alone, applauding them all the time.
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Looking at Yan Huan not far away, the nervous look on Spencer's face was finally relieved by his applause.
So, she took a deep breath.
After that, she once again showed a confident and sunny smile and walked forward with her head held high.
She led several people from Doujin Club to the side of Track and Field Club, but the team of four people seemed so weak compared to the group of people next to them.
In Track and Field Club, Hua Zhaofeng, who had been beaten before, glared at Spencer hatefully, but Spencer immediately sensed it and turned around.
This was so frightening that Hua Zhaofeng quickly retracted his gaze, and not only him, but many people at Track and Field Club also avoided Spencer's gaze.
Only Owen, who was standing in front, narrowed his eyes and glanced at Spencer beside him.
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Spencer didn't pay any attention to him, and Owen wasn't annoyed either. He just smiled and looked away.
The game starts immediately.
"The first round of the competition is divided into four groups. Group A is, Track and Field Club and Kendo Club! Please send representatives from both sides to come forward and guess the game. The winner will draw the competition items!"
Hua Zhaofeng immediately ran out and went to Yan Huan's place to draw lots with the representatives of the kendo club on the other side.
After the drawing, the drone of Yatsuhashi Ki immediately flew over to report their guessing and drawing process at close range.
After extracting the item, Yan Huan raised the item high and displayed it in the eyes of the drone.
Finally, You Anlina's energetic voice conveys the message to every corner,
"Okay! The competition event of Group A is fencing!"
"Dip! Track and Field Club, effective hit!"
"Dip! Track and Field Club, effective hit!"
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"Track and Field Club, score 45 points, win!"
Spencer bit the nail of his thumb and watched Owen succeed with one blow. Then he quickly retracted his foil sword and stood aside like a gentleman.
After the referee, who was a member of the fencing club on the side, declared victory, he took off his helmet.
"Call"
He blew his blond hair that was hanging down due to wearing a helmet, and smiled at the sunshine in the direction of Yumiko, which immediately aroused a crowd of cheers.
"Owen! Owen! Owen!"
Seeing this, Jiang Yun adjusted his glasses, pursed his lips and said,
"What did these people from the inner court learn when they were young? They actually won in the events that the kendo club was good at."
Totsuki Academy's kendo club not only has Sakura Nation's sports kendo projects, but the most important thing is actually fencing, a modern pentathlon project.
Several people from the outer courtyard didn't even know the rules. They just watched Owen wearing protective clothing and holding a sword to make offensive and defensive gestures, and then the referee on the side reported the score.
Spencer had heard of it. After all, she had seen many children while staying with her mother, many of whom were learning swordsmanship, equestrianism, etc.
But she didn't quite understand these rules, so she was sweating slightly on her forehead.
"Don't panic, this matter is also recorded in An Le's plan."
Seeing Track and Field Club's Owen's overwhelming victory, Spencer wiped the sweat from his forehead and said comfortingly.
Soon after Group A finished competing, it was Group B's turn to draw lots.
The two clubs in Group B are a archery club and a baseball club, and they are also a pair of gods fighting.
As Jiang Yun said before, basically all those who can get close to Finals are sports clubs.
Among the eight clubs, the only cultural club is Doujin Club of Spencer
If Doujin Club can be considered a cultural club.
Soon, the Kyudo Club and the Baseball Club ended the competition with an excellent borrowed object walking race, and the Baseball Club won.
Next, there is Group C where Doujin Club belongs.
"Next is Doujin Club from Group C and the football club. Please send representatives from both sides to draw lots."
Jiang Yun glanced at Spencer, and Spencer, who was clicked, walked forward to Yan Huan's position.
The football club on the side also sent people to leave the team. Who knew that at this moment, a shout came from nowhere in the stands,
"Dry Doujin Club! Bloody Spencer!"
"Come on, football club!"
Just as more and more people stood up and planned to cheer for the football club's expedition, a girl with short blond hair suddenly stepped on the stands with a ferocious face and shouted loudly,
"All quiet!!"
This sound actually drowned out all the other voices. Those who were closer covered their ears and stared blankly at the girl in formal attire with "Disciplinary Committee member sleeves" on her arms.
It is none other than Chairman Disciplinary Committee, Aishili.
She and member Disciplinary Committee are responsible for maintaining order during the game.
Over there, Aishili roared into silence, but Yatsuhashi Ki, who was standing next to Yan Huan below, covered his ears and complained,
"The voice is so rich."
"As for that, it's so far away."
Yan Huan glanced at the pretentious Yatsuhashi Ki speechlessly, and said nothing more, because in front of him, the president of the football club, Ichiro Wada, and Spencer had already walked up to him.
He had no choice but to withdraw his gaze and look at Spencer.
"The two of you are going to guess the game to determine the qualifications for the draw."
Another referee from Student Council looked at both sides and gave a reminder.
But sensing the cries of everyone in the stands, Wada Ichiro's spirit began to wander a little.
He felt more and more that he was like a hero surrounded by everyone at the moment to defeat the devil.
If I eliminate Doujin Club's Spencer from the front, I'm afraid I will be a famous figure in the school in the next two years, right?
"Golden Lion Hunter", "Villain Crusader", "Totsuki Guardian of the Family".
Hey hey, give me a decent title like this!
Thinking like this, Wada Ichiro was already extremely high.
He stared hard at Spencer in front of him, raised his clenched fists, and said harsh words,
"Spencer! Let me, the president of the football club, Ichiro Wada, defeat you!!"
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Looking at Ichiro Wada who was making harsh words in front of him, Spencer blinked and didn't say a word.
She just suddenly opened the palm of her right hand, then raised her right hand and aimed it at his outstretched fist.
"Huh?"
Seeing this, Wada Ichiro was slightly startled, still wondering how Spencer, the rumored bad-tempered evil girl, could be so patient today.
He was actually indifferent to the harsh words he uttered
Are you looking down on me?
"Damn it, how dare you."
"Doujin Club guessing game won and qualified for the draw."
Just when Ichiro Wada was angrily trying to ask for an explanation, the referee Student Council suddenly spoke emotionlessly, dragging him back from fantasy to reality.
"Huh? Hmm? Has the guessing game just started?"
"Yes, I've already reminded you."
Student Council's cadre was hesitant to speak, fearing that one more word would cause Wada Ichiro to reach a dangerous temperature.
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It's a pity that Wada Ichiro's face was already red, and he even raised his finger pointing at Spencer to tremble.
"Spencer You. You are despicable!!"
The most interesting thing is that during the guessing process, Yatsuhashi Ki used a drone to project the screen onto the large screen next to the track and field field Media Room.
Therefore, everyone in the stands has finished watching his abstract operations.
All the people who had spoken out to support him now seemed to have a criminal record, covering their faces and lowering their heads, not daring to say a word.
And below, Spencer is too lazy to talk to Ichiro Wada.
She just smiled and walked up to Yan Huan who was holding the lottery box.
But Spencer turned up his nose and looked at Yan Huan with great air, as if silently asking:
"How about it, am I very smart?"
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Seeing this, the corners of Yan Huan's mouth couldn't help but curl up a little.
He didn't respond, but just raised the lottery box in his hand towards Spencer.
Spencer came closer and put his hand deep into the box.
Because the box was so big, when she put her whole hand inside, she felt like she was lying on her side on the box or in Yan Huan's arms.
Her sky-blue eyes were looking towards Yan Huan, but they were turning strangely. It was clear at a glance that she was feeling the note inside wholeheartedly.
Spencer Be careful and be sure to pull out the most suitable note for Doujin Club.
"Hey, Spencer, how long do you want to smoke? Can you hurry up?"
"Yes!"
Just when Ichiro Wada was about to urge him, Spencer had already pulled out a note from the box.
"Buzz buzz~"
After unfolding it, the writing on it spread throughout the audience through Yatsuhashi Ki's live broadcast.
"Quick jump"
"Short jump?"
Just after seeing the text above, Hua Zhaofeng, who was standing on the sidelines handing water to Owen, was slightly startled and reminded,
"President, this is our Track and Field Club project."
"Yeah."
Owen took a sip of water and looked over there, seeming to be looking forward to the performance of this game.
"In track and field, although the long jump is a 'field event' event, generally many training methods are the same, and results are also linked to quality levels.
"I heard that Spencer has been training since she lost to me last time. Maybe I can get a glimpse of her and see what her results are."
There was a little smile in Owen's tone, but Hua Zhaofeng couldn't hear the possibility of Spencer being good at all.
He just curled his lips and cursed bitterly,
"President, you are also a god. Everyone feels bad when mentioning her, which annoys her to death, but you are the only one who can say that with a smile."
"No, I hate her too. I hate her so much. But hating her as a person is one thing, and hating her as a contestant is another. You need to distinguish between the two different things."
". I hope she gets out of here soon. I really don't want to see her anymore."
Owen sipped the water and didn't reply. He just concentrated on watching Doujin Club's game over there.
The rules for long jump are very simple.
Run forty meters to the starting board, then jump as far as possible.
"Hmph, Spencer, don't be complacent. Many players in our football club have gone through serious track and field training. They are just rotten fish. Isn't it easy to beat you?"
Standing on the edge of the long jump court, Ichiro Wada touched his chin, glanced back at his brothers, and began to point out his troops.
My second brother, Jiro Wada, is the right back of the team and is known as "Osaka Little Motor"!
My third brother, Saburo Wada, is the left midfielder of the team and is known as "Capital Little Swift"!
My fourth brother, Shiro Wada, is the center forward of the team and is known as the "Hokkaido Bee"!
And I, Ichiro Wada, the forward of the team, known as "Tokyo One Shot"!
With the combined efforts of four of my brothers, Doujin Club's native chicken and tile dog is not yet.
"Hey, football club, wait a minute! Doujin Club There are four people over there, two men and two women. You must have two men and two women. Four men will not work!"
"Ah?"
Ichiro Wada was slightly stunned, looking at the frowning referee Student Council, he was suddenly confused.
Yes!
The previous groups A and B were all crowded, so the participants were all strong and strong men.
So the two parties were equal in number, so Wada Ichiro forgot about the distinction between men and women.
As a result, when we arrived at Doujin Club, the football club was completely dumbfounded.
No, where in our football club can we find two girls who can do the long jump to compete?
It's better to find two football babies!!
Seeing Nawada Ichijisanshiro standing next to the runway, completely dumbfounded, Spencer finally showed an evil smile.
She held the phone tightly and couldn't help but thank An Le in her heart.
This is An Le's conspiracy!
At this moment, in the group chat of Doujin Club, there is still a list of the strategies that An Le came up with all night long on Friday night.
Oh, Friday night, that is the night when Yan Huan and Spencer went to see the "Angry Pigs" parade and the Golden Bomb Pig fireworks together.
While Yan Huan and Spencer were sitting on the terrace enjoying the fireworks, An Le was racking his brains to speculate on every situation Club War Finals would encounter.
Among them, she rationally pointed out:
Among the eight clubs, the only ones with truly strong female athletes are Track and Field Club, swimming club and kendo club.
There are still a few 'football darlings' in the football club, but the baseball club has rumors of being gay every year, which shows that there is no one available for them.
There are many women in the Kyudo Club, but they are not good at physical combat. Once the event is linked to the largest number of track and field, it is basically sent.
In fact, there are more women in the Totsuki Academy than men, but most women are in cultural clubs, so they seem to be rare in Finals.
An Le seized on this point and made Spencer boldly choose the track and field event when facing the football club.
"Spencer."
Ichiro Wada was so angry that he almost fainted, but there was nothing he could do.
He could only carry himself and his second brother off the field with tears in his eyes.
Because the third and fourth brothers are better than them in track and field.
Then, as that was not enough, Ichiro Wada gritted his teeth and could only call up the female manager of the football department and the logistics staff.
Seeing the two girls who had never done any exercise at first sight, Spencer chuckled and planned to officially start the game.
From around the stands, voices of contempt and anger could be heard faintly again.
Spencer heard it, but then subconsciously glanced at Yan Huan.
It seemed that it was because he was the only one who applauded when he was rejected by everyone when he entered the venue, which made her feel at ease.
So at this moment, it was like muscle memory to look over there.
When she discovered that Yan Huan, who was wearing sun protection clothing, was still looking over here, her accelerated heartbeat finally stabilized a little and she returned to her competitive state.
"Screen, you can scold as you please without being affected, if you want to win"
Spencer stood at the starting line, took a deep breath, and murmured to himself.
Then, in the next second, she took off like lightning and rushed towards the starting platform.
"Tap tap tap tap!!"
After a full forty meters, everyone in the stands didn't even have time to recover from the yelling and unwillingness. Spencer's rapid speed turned into a slap on their faces.
"Ahhhhh!!"
The next second, Spencer seemed to have reached the edge of a cliff. The soles of her feet suddenly exerted force, urging her to temporarily get rid of the shackles of gravity.
At that moment, she seemed to have grown feathers, transformed from a piggy into a bird, and could soar into the sky without the help of a slingshot.
Facing the sun, Yan Huan watched her soar into the sky, her beautiful figure drawing a perfect arc in mid-air.
Then, he fell heavily to the sand.
"Bang!"
"8.61 meters?!"
Yan Huan stared at her with wide eyes as she fell heavily on the sand.
At that time, a strange idea suddenly came to his mind:
Will her body hurt if she falls like this?
But then I thought about it, Spencer has rough skin and thick flesh, and there is sand underneath, so how can it hurt?
Shaking her head, Yan Huan let this inexplicable worry be overshadowed by her results and turned into the motivation to pick up the pen to record.
"Doujin Club first jump, 8.61 meters."
After the recording was completed, Yan Huan reached out and pressed the collar of his sun protection jacket for a moment, then turned on the portable microphone.
In this way, his words can be heard throughout the entire track and field through the speakers.
Hearing Yan Huan's voice, Spencer quickly stood up from the sandpit, patted his butt, and glanced at him again.
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At this moment, there was silence all around in the track and field field.
Most people didn't understand the performance grading of track and field, but they could see how far she could jump with the naked eye, so they didn't say anything.
Only on Track and Field Club's side was Owen holding his hands and staring closely at Spencer who had landed on the ground. He didn't know what he was thinking about.