Chapter 311 Superman
From the outside, it looks like a simple and honest fat Pikachu twisting and twisting forward.

Behind Pikachu were two Dalmatians, and the giant Dalmatians followed suit, picking up the child and rushing forward.

But before I ran a few steps, the ping pong ball in the basket fell down.

Jiang Kun's weight was obviously greater than that of the table tennis ball, and the force on the left and right arms was inconsistent. The balance dropped a lot in an instant, and more and more table tennis balls fell out.

Look at Sang Tang again, holding Jiujiu in one hand and running very briskly, as if holding a plastic bottle in his hand, which is weightless.

Just when everyone thought that Sang Tang was firmly in the first place, the beautiful sheep who had been walking slowly and not in a hurry as an old cadre suddenly accelerated and flew out like a sword out of its sheath.

Overtakes Pikachu in mere seconds.

The miniature version of the beautiful sheep is riding on the neck of the big sheep, and a pair of small hands are tightly hugging the neck of the big sheep.

When the ping pong ball was about to overflow the basket, it reached the end.

The teacher in charge of timing looked at the timer in his hand with a complicated expression.

Does this work too?
Mei Yangyang and Pikachu reached the finish line almost at the same time, so it's hard to tell which is better!

After the four of them reached the finish line and sat on the bench to rest for tens of seconds, Dalmatians arrived at the finish line panting with a basket in hand.

"you you you!"

Jiang Kun jumped down from his father's arms and pointed at Sang Tang and Xie Sixing with an incredulous face, his eyes widened.

"You are supermen! It's not fair!" Jiang Kun stomped his feet.

Sang Tang shrugged, expressing helplessness.

Xie Sixing squatted down, patted Jiang Kun's shoulder lightly and said earnestly: "Actually, your father is also a superman, but he is relatively low-key."

"Right, Jiang Kun's father?"

The man frowned and smiled, looking at Jiang Kun's father who stood behind him with a guilty expression on his face.

He promised his son to fight for the first place for him, but he didn't expect to lose to Jiujiu in the field he is best at.

Jiang Kun stared at his father intently, expectantly.

He firmly believes that his father is the best, even if he always loses to Jiujiu, his father will not lose.

Jiang Kun's father touched his nose with a guilty conscience, then stepped forward, hugged his son, and rubbed the little guy's head.

"Son, no matter what the achievements are, as long as we do our best, we will have a clear conscience!"

"You still have a long way to go in the future, don't you want to keep moving forward if you don't get No.1?"

Jiang Kun frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head.

"I still have to keep going. My mother said that a man should not back down when encountering difficulties. I am a man!"

Sang Tang and Xie Sixing looked at each other, and hooked their lips at the same time.

Children's thoughts are always innocent and innocent, and they can start fighting or turn into jade because of one sentence.

"Just let me in! I've liked Sangtang for a long time, I'll come out after taking a picture!"

"Me too, I promise not to delay the children's sports meeting."

Dozens of girls, holding flowers and various small gifts, frantically exported to the security guard at the school gate.

"No, no matter you are fans or noodles, you can't go in! The children are having a sports meeting now, and you have seriously affected the order of our school."

The security guard stood in front of the school gate and waved his arms vigorously to prevent everyone from breaking in.

"Ahh! I think I saw Sangtang inside!"

Seeing that the persuasion was fruitless, the security guard simply curled his lips, picked up the loudspeaker and yelled towards the school.

(End of this chapter)

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