I, the salted fish brother of Moxian

"Ah... ouch!"

Maggie wobbled from side to side and couldn't stabilize.

In the end, he fell backwards all of a sudden and fell to the ground!

Hahahahaha...

Everyone laughed.

It's time for Xiaoqian to play.

Xiaoqian stood on the narrow road bouncing up and down, moving back and forth freely.

Maggie's face was dark: "Xiaoqian, don't use magic."

"It's useless." Xiaoqian didn't even pant, she went back and forth freely, even turned somersaults, and landed firmly on the cement brick.

Ling Yu suddenly realized, isn't this the balance beam at the sports meeting?

Although they look different, they have the same nature when they move.

Miyuki asked: "Is my sister practicing Hengmu?"

"Hey," Maggie scratched her head shyly, "Today there is a gymnastics balance beam performance, but I'm just having fun."

"Mei Qi, do you want to participate in the gymnastics competition?" Ling Yu asked.

Xiaolan said: "If you want to participate, you must not use magic to help."

"We have no qualifications, we can only be cheerleaders." Maggie said.

Lily and Xiaoqian nodded, indicating that Maggie was right.

Miyuki explained: "Actually, Pan Xiaoyuan in our class is the master of the balance beam!"

Xiaolan was very curious: "Ling Yu, why don't you go to watch the competition with me. I haven't watched the balance beam competition yet!"

"Okay." Ling Yu nodded.

Soon, we came to the open space of the playground.

The scene has been surrounded by three circles inside and three circles outside.

"It's about to start!".

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A banner on the barbed wire fence reads, "Chenghan International School's first gymnastics performance."

Meiqi pointed to the stage: "Brother, look, it's a contestant guided by Teacher You Le."

Standing on the stage, You Le is also the host of this competition.

You Le caught a glimpse of Brother Ling Yu in the audience, and immediately cast a respectful look.

"Now I announce that the first gymnastics competition in the school has begun!"

There was applause from the audience!

"Women's uneven bars are amazing!" You Le kept explaining to the audience.

The contestants on the stage were fully focused and did not dare to be distracted.

This sport is no different than other sports, if you get distracted, it is easy to get injured.

You Le continued to explain: "Horse jumping show! Wow!"

A female student slapped the cushion with both hands, flattened her body, and jumped over the bar.

Then it flipped in the air and landed firmly on the cushion.

The female student was full of sense of accomplishment, and spread her arms to welcome the audience's praise.

As a teacher, you are full of sense of accomplishment.

"Perfect landing!"

The principal also applauded enthusiastically: "Okay, okay, very good, we have signed up for the middle school gymnastics competition to be held next week."

"Principal, the women's high bar and women's vault are our strengths," You Le said.

The corner of the principal's mouth raised: "It seems that we have a chance to win the prize."

"Yes." Teacher Qin agreed.

The principal then asked: "Do we have any male students performing? V?"

"Principal, please take a look at the next performance." You Le proudly pointed to the field.

I saw Shi Xiaolong wearing tight sportswear, his obese body couldn't even cover his belly. No matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like an athlete.

You Le introduced excitedly: "This is the men's ring competition."

The principal also has an impression of this little fat man.

When I heard that Shi Xiaolong was going to perform rings, I was shocked!

"What?! Shi Xiaolong?!"

Shi Xiaolong moved, but without hesitation.

"what!"

Shi Xiaolong shouted loudly, jumped up, and grabbed the rings with his left and right hands.

It doesn't count if you catch it, you have to do some performative actions.

"Hey!"

No matter how much Shi Xiaolong roared, he still couldn't get up.

The cheerleaders on the side were stunned!

"Xiaolong is so fat, he shouldn't refuel, he should reduce his fuel!" Xiaoqian had an idea and Maggie and Xuelili heard that it was not bad.

"Cut it off! Cut it off! Cut it off!" Everyone yelled.

Shi Xiaolong's arm couldn't exert any strength at all.

No matter how the cheerleaders shouted, Shi Xiaolong couldn't make the next move.

Just put your hands away.

"what!"

Shi Xiaolong lay directly on the soft cushion underneath.

Ling Yu chuckled!

This little fat man is just taking on the role of being funny!

You Le was embarrassed for two seconds, then quickly adjusted his mentality, and excitedly introduced the next contestant to the principal

"In our school's gymnastics competition, Pan Xiaoyuan's balance beam has the best chance of winning the prize."

Pan Xiaoyuan is elegant and generous in a balance beam costume.

Jump lightly, then stand on your hands.

The action is agile and does not procrastinate.

Then he turned around for three and a half weeks, and then stopped with an elegant movement.

Teacher Qingqing who was sitting under the stage was puzzled and asked, "Pan Xiaoyuan has always been timid, how did she have the courage to come out and perform?"

"It was Teacher You Le who discovered that Madoka has a talent for gymnastics, and it took her a long time to muster up her positive energy." Lily replied.

Zhang Shuiling, who was standing nearby, heard this sentence, and the corners of his mouth rose: So they wanted to collect the positive energy of courage, hum!Don't think about it!

Seeing Pan Xiaoyuan performing, Zhang Shuiling had bad thoughts.

Recite the mantra silently in the heart: Guwuguli—the power of witch god!

Pan Xiaoyuan is standing upside down on the balance beam, supporting the weight of her body only with her hands.

But for some reason, his left hand slipped!

Pan Xiaoyuan was shocked!

Ruined!

Everyone in the audience noticed this scene and were terrified!

You Le yelled: "Pan Xiaoyuan! "

Pan Xiaoyuan's body began to fall rapidly!

Head on the ground!

Xiaolan, Majestic Xuelili, and Xiaoqian all shouted, "Xiaoyuan!"

Madoka's body fell on the mat (good)!

But the wrist still bears the weight it shouldn't bear.

"Okay, it hurts..."

The audience was in chaos.

The principal immediately arranged for the teacher to send Pan Xiaoyuan to the hospital!

the next day.

There was a bandage around Madoka's neck, and her left arm was bound.

Zhang Shuiling pretended to pass by and asked, "Xiaoyuan, are you alright?"

"It's okay, you can continue studying after two days' rest." Pan Xiaoyuan said in a relaxed tone.

Zhang Shuiling pretended to be concerned: "Do you still want to compete? Have you forgotten the situation of falling off the balance beam? It's very dangerous." Pan Xiaoyuan hesitated.

"This..." Three.

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The painful memories of yesterday flooded into my mind over and over again!

That is, I was in a good state last second, but in the next second, my left hand was out of control and slipped down!

The heart-pounding pain seemed to come back again!

Pan Xiaoyuan was depressed, she lowered her head and said nothing.

Zhang Shuiling on the side had a distressed expression on Pan Xiaoyuan: "I advise you to give up. If you miss again, you will lose face."

"This..." Pan Xiaoyuan obviously listened to these words.

Indeed, everyone had high expectations of themselves.

If I miss again, my classmates will definitely be disappointed with me.

At that time, how can I face my classmates?

Seeing Pan Xiaoyuan bowed his head and said nothing, Zhang Shuiling was ecstatic: the scheme has succeeded!

"Think about it carefully." Zhang Shuiling finished and left.

Pan Xiaoyuan fell into deep self-blame 003.

A few more days passed.

Maggie and the others are near the school basketball court.

Under the basketball hoop, Shi Xiaolong and several male classmates were playing basketball.

The edge of the basketball court.

Majesty took the initiative to say: "Xiaoyuan's hand injury is not serious at all, but it has been several days. Coincidentally, Xiaoyuan passed by at this time.

Why hasn't she recovered yet? "

Maggie shouted, "Xiaoyuan."

Madoka walked over, her arms were still wrapped in white cloth and hung around her neck.

"Madoka, is your arm still not okay?" Lily asked concerned.

Madoka felt a little depressed: "It still hurts."