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Chapter 291

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"What if I don't accept your challenge?"

"Then you'll never set foot in UCLA. Oh, I know which car you're driving. If you don't want me to puncture your wheels, you'd better accept this challenge."

"What challenge?"

"We'll pick five sports students and you'll compete with them in your specialty. As long as you can win three rounds, we'll forget about this. If you lose, you have to apologize to Diana."

"Fine. Pick five people. Boxing, MMA, taekwondo, judo, and wrestling." Chen Zhao glanced at the students in front of him. He was confident that he could take down even the five strongest students.

However, Eveleigh waved her finger. "No, no, it's not a fight. Diana said that you beat Tiger. None of us can beat Tiger, let alone you."

Hearing this, the students behind her all took two steps back involuntarily.

Luckily, they didn't fight directly. If they really did, some of them might get injured.

Tiger was famous in the entire school and a rising star in the professional boxing world.

Some of the students who'd wanted to beat Chen Zhao to the ground were no longer in the mood to do so.

"Bob, come out," Eveleigh called.

Just then, a tall student walked out. "Eveleigh, you're not going to let me fight him, right? I'm not good at fighting. "

"I'm not asking you to fight. Didn't you hear me? Beat him in your specialty."

The boy called Bob's eyes brightened. "Are you sure he'll compete with me in the long jump?"

Eveleigh looked at Chen Zhao. "Do you dare to compete with him in the long jump?"

"You're bullying me. He has long arms and legs. How can I compete with him? "

"That's the rule of the Youth Club."

"I get nothing if I lose and even less if I win. Why should I compete? How about we bet some money?" Chen Zhao grinned.

He felt that it was really fun to cheat money from these students.

"You want to bet with us? Are you sure? "

"Of course," Chen Zhao said seriously. "When I was in elementary school, I practiced sports too."

"That's not funny at all." Eveleigh stared at Chen Zhao coldly. "What are you thinking?"

To Eveleigh, there was no way they could win.

She wanted to vent Diana's anger, so she came to stop Chen Zhao.

Furthermore, she had chosen a match that her opponent had no chance of winning.

"Didn't you come here to block me because you wanted me to lose? I accept. Now it's your turn. Come, everyone, place your bets."

Chen Zhao took out a thousand dollars. "Your name is Bob, right? You want to compete with me in the long jump? If you're willing to bet as well, then the money is yours if you win. "

Bob was dumbfounded. He was a long jumper, and his opponent wanted to compete with him in the long jump and even forced him to make a bet?

What was going on?

Was this person an idiot?

Chen Zhao wasn't short, but that was only relative to normal people.

Bob was 1.95 meters tall, which was the standard body for the long jump.

However, Chen Zhao's figure was not suitable for the long jump at all.

His standing long jump might even be farther than Chen Zhao's sprint.

"Bet with him." Eveleigh snorted. "He's giving us money. Do we have a reason not to accept it?"

"I don't have that much money."

To the student party, a thousand dollars wasn't a small amount.

At least, most of the students present couldn't take out so much money at once.

"I do," Eveleigh said. At the same time, she took out a card and gave it to a female student. "Go get me a thousand dollars. The card is …"

"Then let's go to the stadium."

Chen Zhao followed the students to the stadium's sandpit. Eveleigh looked at Chen Zhao and Bob.

"Who's first?" Eveleigh asked.

"Him first."

Shh —

Everyone was booing Chen Zhao. To them, Chen Zhao was clearly afraid to fight.

Chen Zhao was thick-skinned and didn't care at all.

"Bob, you first."

Bob didn't care. After all, the difference in ability was too obvious.

Even with his eyes closed, he could jump farther than Chen Zhao.

Bob retreated to around 50 meters. There was no limit to the running distance in the long jump.

Of course, it couldn't be too far. If someone was willing to run a marathon first, the organizers would probably send them to a mental hospital first.

Bob started running. He accelerated and sprinted …

Those who practiced long jumps wouldn't be bad at sprinting.

The moment Bob's speed reached its peak, Bob stomped on the ground.

Whoosh —

He landed!

A student went up to check. "7.12 meters."

It was a very good result. It was close to a professional athlete's result.

Bob panted slightly to Chen Zhao. "It's your turn."

Chen Zhao pointed at the starting line. "You broke the rules and stepped on the line, so your result doesn't count."

Bob turned to Eveleigh. "Do you have to be so formal?"

Eveleigh wanted to say that Chen Zhao would lose anyway, so he might as well jump a little bit.

But after thinking carefully, she immediately understood that Chen Zhao was stalling on purpose to waste Bob's energy.

However, in front of absolute ability, all schemes were just laughable tricks.

"Jump again," Eveleigh said to Bob. "Don't step on the line."

Bob was unhappy, but for the sake of the thousand dollars, he endured it.

Bob retreated to 50 meters again. Then he started running, accelerated, and sprinted.

Whoosh —

Compared to last time, he was even lighter.

"7.35 meters!"

Everyone exclaimed. This result was even better than last time.

"No problem this time, right?" Bob said in a provocative tone.

"No problem." Chen Zhao put down his toolbox.

"Okay, let's start," Eveleigh said impatiently.

To her, Chen Zhao was going to lose for sure. There was no need to waste time.

Chen Zhao's previous plan had clearly failed. He definitely didn't expect Bob to jump even further than the first time.

If he'd known earlier, perhaps he would've admitted defeat.

"What are you doing? Why aren't you jumping? "

"Warming up," Chen Zhao said matter-of-factly. "If you jump without warming up, it's easy to get a strain. If you don't believe me, ask Bob. Right, Bob?"

Bob turned his head, ignoring Chen Zhao.

"Okay, I'll warm you up," Eveleigh said, gritting her teeth.

This d * mned * sshole. Couldn't he just accept his fate of failure?

"Oh, do you want to raise the stakes?" Chen Zhao suddenly asked.

"You want to raise the stakes?" Eveleigh looked at Chen Zhao in surprise.

"There are so many of you. It's so boring to just watch. How about I be the banker? Everyone, place your bets. "

"Is it really possible?" a student asked.

"Of course."

"As much as you want?"

"I don't want ten dollars. That's too boring."

"I'll bet $100. Bob wins."

"I'll bet $50."

"I'll also bet $100."

"I'll bet $200."

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