Chapter Five Hundred Ninety-Three: Any Interest in Joining the High Jump Team?
"Snap!"
Perhaps it was Fatty Tang's urgent shout that spurred him on, Xiao Yi soared with a swift Fosbury flop, clearing the bar without a hitch—smooth and unblemished, with no stumbling.
All the spectators around, including the judges, were stunned; each one thought they were seeing an illusion. Was Xiao Yi really jumping that fast this time?
Was that athlete just now really Xiao Yi?
"Good!"
Fatty Tang was the first to snap out of his daze, his face flushing with excitement as he bellowed loudly in realization. The few School of Mathematics students who were about to leave perked up, their faces lighting up with excitement. The contender from the School of Mathematics had stepped up, silencing the mockers earlier with a resounding slap through his actions. They too felt a surge of excitement and agitation, experiencing a sense of shared glory!
"Whoosh!"
