"Haha! OK! Since the father has decided, then start the competition!"

Ying Feiyu glanced around and almost everyone participating in the competition arrived and announced immediately.

"etc……"

However, Ying Zheng raised his hand to stop him, "I don't even know the track and everything, aren't I waiting to lose?"

It would be fine if it were Guang's people in the court.

The key is that there are still many onlookers.

Wouldn't it be embarrassing if this ended?

"Oh! Yes, yes, yes!"

Ying Feiyu smiled suddenly and ordered people to take up the equipment they were going to compete.

There are only two types, one is the most common skiing tool in later generations, skiing!

Another type is sled!

When Ying Zheng saw the sled, he was quite surprised, "Can this thing compete?"

"Of course...!"

Ying Feiyu nodded and continued to explain: "There is no dog pulling it in the competition, but these two pointed guns have to slide! Whoever slides the fastest will naturally be the first place!"

"Haha! This is simple! What about the other one?"

After Ying Zheng understood, he turned his gaze on the snowboard.

"This is a little bit difficult!"

Because the explanation was a bit difficult, Ying Feiyu directly sent someone to demonstrate.

Seeing the staff flying left and right on the track on the snowboard, it seemed very simple, Ying Zheng was immediately full of confidence, "Haha! You kid fool me! Why do I think this is simpler than a sled! Just step on the board and slide down!"

"Okay! Since the father understands, can we start the competition?"

Ying Feiyu tilted his head and asked for his opinion.

"Yes! Let's start!"

Ying Zheng rubbed his hands, as if he couldn't wait.

"The Supreme Emperor, why don't you... practice first?"

Zhang Han has played with these things, so he naturally knows the difficulty and kind words to remind him.

"What? Do you look down on me?"

However, Ying Zheng did not appreciate it at all, but instead felt that he looked down on him.

I immediately pulled my face!

"No, no, no! The old minister dares not!"

Zhang Han waved his hands repeatedly and shrank his head.

Seeing this, others could not speak any more, so as not to be misunderstood by His Majesty!

So, after the referee explained the rules of the competition, he ordered everyone to wear protective gear and snowboards.

With a whistle, the game begins!

When the old guys heard the sound, they immediately ran forward on the skateboard.

The prizes in the competition are generous, who doesn’t want to get them?

At this time, they didn't care whether the Supreme Emperor could ski!

"Ouch...!"

Seeing Wang Ben and others skillfully speeding down the blockage, Ying Zheng was still standing at the starting point, so anxious that he couldn't do it.

But the more anxious you are, the less obedient your feet will be.

Moving back and forth a few times, trying to speed like the old guys, but things went against their wishes and fell directly on the snow!

"Father, do you want to help?"

Ying Feiyu tied the skis slowly, with a playful smile on his face.

"Hmph! No need...!"

Ying Zheng felt embarrassed and quickly struggled to stand up, "I just haven't adapted yet! I will naturally catch up later!"

"Okay! I won't wait for you anymore, let's take a step first!"

Tied the skis, Ying Feiyu was like a flying swallow, and it soared away in an instant.

Ying Zheng stared at him to see how he was sliding, but he didn't see any tricks.

That pair of snowboards seemed to grow on him and were used freely!

He also wanted to try to move, but the ski was too long, as if two sticks were tied to his body. He just moved one step and fell to the ground again!

He lost people twice in a row, and his face turned red with anger, "Come on! Come on, please untie me quickly!"

"yes!"

The staff wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, so they quickly stepped forward and untied the snowboard for him.

"What a broken thing...?"

The strap tied to the feet was untied, and Ying Zheng irritably kicked the two snowboards aside, and angrily found a chair to sit down, "This kid is going to fool me!"

I thought the skis were the simplest, but I didn’t expect that after I put them on, I couldn’t move.

"The Supreme Emperor! If you want to control the skis, you need to do some training, and the sled has no skills. Just slide fast enough! The Supreme Emperor can win a championship in the sled competition!"

Han Xin was also present, but did not participate in the competition, but led the soldiers to be responsible for the safety of the entire game.

At this time, he was wearing armor and standing not far from Ying Zheng.

"Well! That's right! I will definitely win the first place in the next sled race!"

Ying Zheng must have accepted it with a son-in-law helping him find a reason.

After resting for a while, calming down, I walked to the sled and started to study it!

Although this game is defeated and you will lose face, you will have to get back whatever you say in the next game!

...

On the other side, twenty or thirty figures shuttled back and forth along the track.

Everyone tried their best, and no one was willing to give in to anyone!

At this time, I am not a son, my friend and colleague.

Everyone competes fairly based on their abilities!

There is no way, who makes the award too tempting?

Wang Ben and Meng Tian are far ahead now.

The two of them practice martial arts all year round and have excellent physical fitness.

I started practicing since the ski resort was built, and I was the most skilled in using skis.

Then came young players like Cao Shen and Wang Li!

Although I haven't practiced for a long time, I'm young and very agile!

As for Meng Yi, Ying Bu and others, they were also very slippery, but they made some minor mistakes in the middle of the way, which distanced them from these people!

"Swoosh..."

When the game was halfway through, everyone thought the ending was basically destined.

Unexpectedly, a cool breeze passed by everyone. Before everyone could react, they had already surpassed Wang Ben, turned a sharp turn, and rushed to the finish line!

"What's going on? What happened?"

"Are you dazzled me? Why do you feel someone passing by?"

"No way? Who can be that fast...?"

This figure stunned everyone, and even the speed under his feet was much slower than before.

"Can it be your Majesty?"

"Impossible! I have never seen His Majesty skateboarding since the ski resort was built!"

"Yes! Your Majesty always rides on sleds and doesn't play with snowboards at all!"

"That's right! When the whistle of the game sounded, His Majesty was still standing there and did not move, and he had no intention of participating in the game!"

"That's weird..."

When everyone communicates with each other like this, things become more and more strange.

Skiing is an emerging sport, and I have never heard of any hidden masters in it.

There is no such thing as sliding to this level!

Or in other words, unless you step on the Hot Wheels, it is impossible to have such speed!

Just now, they didn't even see their figure.

It almost flashed by, and even sharp turns did not slow down!
Chapter completed!