"Warming up and then going for the record?"
"Just warming up before?"
"Are you kidding?"
As expected, Yang Sheng's words caused a flurry of whispers.
The bar was now set at 1.75 meters, nearly the limit for ordinary students.
He was still warming up?
Students from class 2, Li Shi, from class 11, Xu Yan, and even fellow competitors Tao Nian and Wu Tianyu, all looked on.
"What nonsense!" Ge Hao, from the back of the crowd, spoke disdainfully.
He had bet on jumping blindfolded, then quickly retreated strategically. Now, he had returned, just to witness who would emerge as the final champion.
However, the student he had bet against was passing each round effortlessly, which enraged Ge Hao.
"Damn it, no real talent, just tricks," cursed Ge Hao.
Shen Xu looked at him and shook his head internally; Ge Hao was clearly problematic.
Previously, seeing him make money, Ge Hao wanted pointers. Now, it seemed that such people should be avoided to prevent getting dragged down later.
