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Chapter 738(1/3)

The last event of this parent-child sports meeting is piggy transport.

This project has the lowest degree of difficulty, and there are no skills. It is nothing more than children sitting or squatting in the tires, and parents dragging the tires forward.

This is a purely physical competition.

Of course, you cannot rely entirely on brute force, otherwise the child in the tire may be injured.

But no matter what, this is a relatively "simple and crude" project.

Du Hongxia repeatedly introduced the rules and emphasized safety precautions, and then the competition officially started.

This competition is held on a straight track outside the playground. There are still five families in each group, each preparing on the five tracks.

Jiang Muyang and Mengmeng came to the No. 3 runway at the starting point. The equipment for the competition had been placed here - a tire with a rope attached. The bottom was specially treated and railings were added to ensure that children would not fall from the middle of the tire.

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Jiang Muyang held Mengmeng's armpits with both hands and pressed gently.

"Hey".

Then he hugged Mengmeng.

Amid Mengmeng's screams, he placed her inside the tire.

"Mengmeng, you need to hold the armrest firmly with both hands later, and put your body weight back... Well, just try to sit back, be sure to sit firmly and hold on, and don't fall out, do you understand?

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"Yeah! It's so cute."

Mengmeng sat in the tire and nodded her head seriously.

Then he raised his head and said in a sweet voice: "Daddy, we must win first place this time."

The little girl is not very young, but her desire to win is quite big.

I just want to take first place.

Jiang Muyang smiled and nodded.

Of course he must fulfill his precious daughter's wish.

On the No. 4 runway next to them are Zhu Dashan and Zhu Junjie and their son.

Zhu Dashan was also giving some instructions to his son to pay attention to, and he glanced here from time to time, looking ill-intentioned.

Jiang Muyang naturally noticed these little moves of his.

But I didn't care.

Just ants.

If only Zhu Dashan could be more honest and compete fairly, that would be enough.

If he dares to be petty and use dirty tricks, Jiang Muyang won't mind giving him a lesson he will never forget.

Some people just need to be dealt with.

You tried to persuade him nicely, but he didn't take it seriously.

Only when you suffer hardship can you truly wake up.

At this moment, Du Hongxia clapped her hands and said loudly:

"Parents and children, please pay attention."

"The next step is the last project - transporting piglets. I believe everyone is aware of the rules and precautions for this project, so I won't go into details."

"This is the last competition of the Young Eagle Cup Parent-Child Games. Parents and children should work harder!"

"Now, the game is about to start, please get ready."

Hearing Du Hongxia's voice, the five parents on the track picked up the rope tied to the tire and weighed it twice.

Be prepared.

It's all dads, no moms coming to this project.

After all, the specific rules and form of this event determine that this is an event that requires considerable physical strength to support, and my mother will suffer a lot if she participates.

"Mengmeng, be sure to sit still and support yourself."

Outside, Bai Churan reminded him uneasily.

Mengmeng nodded her little head towards her.

soon.

"Beep!"

The whistle sounded.

Five dads rushed out at the same time!

The five children behind also screamed and cheered one after another.

"Come on, Dad! Come on, Dad!"

"Daddy, you are the best!"

"Go for it! Go for it, Dad! Pass them and win the first place!"

"..."

Although the children were sitting in the tires, they seemed to exert no less effort than their fathers. They shouted loudly at the top of their lungs, as if they were also competing with each other.

If you pay 70 bucks, I will pay 80 bucks.

If you are 120 decibels, I will be 150 decibels.

Each sound is higher than the other.

Gradually, they started to provoke each other or call each other into battle.

"My father is the most powerful, even your fathers are not!"

"Your father is not good, my father is the strongest!"

"..."

Zhu Junjie is naturally indispensable for such a scene.

He made a face at Mengmeng and shouted loudly: "Don't cry when you lose later, otherwise I will definitely laugh at you, slightly~(?????)"

Mengmeng snorted and said, "Daddy will never lose. Daddy is a superman. He must be the first!"

"First place? Just brag. With my dad here, it's impossible for anyone else to take first place." Zhu Junjie sneered.

Mengmeng finds him annoying.

I hated it from the beginning, but now, instead of calming down at all, it has become more and more annoying.

Mengmeng has a good personality, and there are few people she hates, but this Zhu Junjie is definitely one.

Not only do I hate him, but I also hate his parents and their family of three.

What a nasty family!

When we first met, they were all provocative.

From the first event to the last event, although the competition was never won, the provocation never stopped.

"Humph! Just wait and see, my daddy will definitely be better than your daddy!"

Mengmeng wrinkled her little nose, put her hands in front of her mouth, and shouted loudly.

"Hey! This little girl knows how to tell lies."

Zhu Junjie rolled his eyes.

I don't think so at all.

Apart from anything else, just by looking at the body shapes of the two dads, we can tell who is stronger and who is weaker.

One is a muscular man, the other is thin.

In this competition of strength, stamina and endurance, isn't it clear who is strong and who is weak?

Outside the runway.

Bai Churan's little face turned red with excitement and he shouted loudly, "Come on."

It was very much like a teenage girl cheering for the boy she had a crush on for a long time at a sports meeting on campus.

A few people away was Liu Xiaomei.

She rolled her eyes at Bai Churan and said angrily: "Some people, it's best to have some discernment and not have unrealistic fantasies."

Bai Churan knew she was talking about him, but ignored her.

If Zhu Dashan is an ant in Jiang Muyang's eyes.

Then Liu Xiaomei is a clown in Bai Churan's eyes.
To be continued...
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