IPVS Chapter 29.2

“After waiting for so long, our parent-child sports project officially begins!” The host took the microphone and blew a whistle.

The guests immediately lined up and listened to the host announce the rules of the game.

The first game was the relay race.

The staff used obstacles to divide the open space on the west gate of the community into three points.

The children would take a baton and be the first runner. They would hand the baton to one of the parents, and then the first parents continued to hold the baton and ran to the next handover point. The second parent took the baton and rushed to the finish line with the baton. The fastest group won.

In just two hundred meters, three runners had to run, which tested the team’s cooperation and tacit understanding.

If the parents and children accidentally dropped the baton when handing over the baton, it would definitely delay time. At that time, the children would make a fuss and the parents would be upset, which would be interesting to watch.

[No way, what a boring game… How can a female star run so fast? If she accidentally messed up her hair or sweated profusely, she would not be beautiful at all.]

[Mingmin should regret participating in this program, right? After all, our Mingmin is really delicate… I feel so sorry for her!]

[Upstairs, what country is your Princess Mingmin from? Fans feel sorry for her for running less than 70 meters. To be honest, I feel sorry for you too. I feel sorry for your brains, which were thrown away as soon as you were born.]

[Haha, isn’t Mo Sui also being pretentious? She participated in the program by herself and participated with Mingmin to stir up the hype. The two of them are obviously not friends, but she still pretend to take care of Mingmin in the program. How hypocritical, I am so angry.]

[Why did the fan circle mix into the live broadcast room? Mo Sui and Zhou Mingmin have so many things to do. I don’t like any of them. I am so annoyed. This is a parent-child sports project, not a beauty contest. If you don’t want to run, just go back to your nanny car.]

[It’s so easy for celebrities to make money, but fans still feel sorry for them. If you don’t use your brain, donate it to people in need.]

[Administrator: Please watch the live broadcast in a civilized manner, otherwise, you will be banned.]

The fans of Mo Sui and Zhou Mingmin then quieted down, but not completely.

The management of the fan base has already begun to make arrangements, considering buying a wave of marketing to suppress the opponent to death.

But who knew that just when everyone was ready to fight, Mo Sui and Zhou Mingmin had already started warming up.

When the two actresses were warming up, their body lines stretched, and their figures were both slender. At a glance, the whole screen was full of legs.

The next moment, as the whistle sounded, everyone came to their designated points, and the children took their positions and took the baton to the start line.

“Run!”

The five focused little rockets rushed out of the starting line with a ‘swish’.

Zhou Yan was older than the other children, and he was no longer a short-legged boy. The skinny boy was very explosive and was far ahead in a short while.

An An looked back while running and finally found that there was no one behind her. A frustrated expression appeared on her little face.

“Come on, little girl! Grandma is here!” Cen Yanjun raised her arms and waved, as excited as a young girl.

After the voice fell, she could feel the coldness and immediately raised her husband’s arm: “Come on, An An! Come on, An An!”

Grandpa Gu thought that it was really nonsense, but he was forced by his wife, so he had to wave his arms perfunctorily, staring at the little girl, sweating.

 

 

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