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Chapter 1,289 Sled Race

"What happened to you in the last game? Who did the top three fall on?"

In order to avoid anyone asking why they didn't participate in the competition, Ying Zheng quickly changed the topic and asked about the results of the previous game.

"Your Majesty, you don't know. Your Majesty is a latecomer, and you will surpass us like a gust of wind!"

"No! Originally, this first place must be me and Lao Wang! Now I have only won the second and third place!"

"Your Majesty is hidden deep, we don't know that your Majesty can ski...!"

When talking about the ranking, the old guys still looked incredible and spoke one after another.

"What? You actually got the first place?"

Ying Zheng was also quite surprised when he heard this.

"Father, is there any problem?"

Ying Feiyu hugged his shoulders, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile.

"You kid left in the end, and you can still win first place..."

Ying Zheng blew his beard and pointed at Wang Ben and scolded him, "You guys are so bad! I have been struggling for a long time before leaving, but can he still get the first place?"

"Hmm? The Supreme Emperor has been struggling for a long time? But what accident happened?"

"Yes, Supreme Emperor, are you okay?"

Ying Zheng did not expect that Ying Feiyu, who had set out in the end, would be the first. While scolding Wang Ben and others, he was excited and told the truth that he had been hiding.

Coincidentally, Wang Ben and others took this sentence as the focus and asked directly!

"Puff..."

After several people's operations, Ying Feiyu was laughed.

"Accident? What kind of accident? Where is there any accident?"

Ying Zheng also realized that he had missed his words and immediately changed his words.

"But you just said..."

"What did I say? What I mean is that you are so tall and tall that you are so tall that you can actually make this little guy who set out late win the first place!"

Wang Ben wanted to say something else, but before he could finish his words, he was scolded by Ying Zheng.

"The Supreme Emperor, there is nothing you can do! You didn't see that Your Majesty's speed was so fast! We only felt a cool breeze approaching. Before we could look back, Your Majesty had surpassed us, turned a corner, and out of our sight!"

"Yes! If we hadn't seen His Majesty when we arrived at the finish line, we really wouldn't know who surpassed us!"

"Yes, yes! The skis are like magical instruments under His Majesty's feet, and the flowing water they use seems to be able to fly with His Majesty...!"

The old guys described the scenes they saw at that time.

"Hmph! Is this a little bit of a god?"

Ying Zheng glanced at the few people disdainfully.

"Your Majesty is the disciple of the gods, so he should be similar to the gods, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, I don’t know who muttered this.

The sound is not loud, but everyone can hear it clearly.

In front of so many people, Ying Zheng didn't bother too much. He pulled his face and asked Ying Feiyu to start the second game.

The snowboard has a certain degree of operability and requires experience to slide smoothly.

And the sled is different. You can use it as long as you get started, but the speed is different!

What's more, while they were in the last game, Ying Zheng had been familiar with each other for a while, and now he was able to operate skillfully!

I am even more confident in this game!

"Please be prepared..."

The referee at the starting point raised his right hand and signaled everyone to prepare.

At this time, everyone, including Ying Zheng, was already sitting on the sled, holding auxiliary tools in both hands, full of confidence.

"You go first, I'll be there later!"

Like the last game, everyone was about to set off, and Ying Feiyu was still drinking hot tea slowly.

"You guys, please take care of me!"

Ying Zheng turned his head and gave him a warning look.

No one knows how many skills this kid has.

I was afraid that I would surpass them again and win the first prize!

"Okay! Don't worry, my father, I will do my best!"

It would be fine if he didn't say that. The more he said that, Ying Feiyu would have to take this first place.

“Buzz…”

After a moment, the game officially began with a whistle.

Everyone, including Ying Zheng, rushed out like an arrow!

This game is somewhat different from the previous one.

Those who are thin can use the slope to slide faster and farther.

Those with relatively strong figures should rely more on the strength of their hands and try to slide forward!

Ying Zheng belongs to the latter, and his arms are rushing back and forth, so he has not been dropped far away!

"Swoosh..."

When they turned a few turns, a cool breeze suddenly came from their side.

He shuttled between them lightly, came to the front, turned his head and greeted Ying Zheng behind him, "Father, you have to work hard!"

Ying Zheng looked at the playful smile, his nose was so angry that he was crooked.

The game they started first, but the kid easily caught up with him and was provoked nakedly!

"snort!"

Ying Zheng twisted his head and pretended not to see it.

If this kid participates in the competition, the first prize is definitely not to think about it!

"Father! My son is leaving first!"

Ying Feiyu waved at them, and disappeared on the track like a gust of wind.

When speeding up, Ying Zheng deliberately observed his sliding method.

I found that before sliding, his body leaned forward slightly, and no one else did this move!

"Can this speed up..."

Ying Zheng's eyes rolled, "Does he work? Let's try first!"

Anyway, he is also in a state of backwardness now, so it is impossible to win the award.

It would be better if you can speed up, but if you can't, you won't be worse than you are now!

So, Ying Zheng also followed Ying Feiyu's appearance, adjusted his posture, leaned forward slightly, and exerted force with his arms at the same time.

I was surprised to find that the speed was much faster than before.

"So that's the trick!"

The sudden increase in speed made Ying Zheng very happy, and the movement of his arms gradually accelerated.

In a short while, he had already surpassed Wang Ben, Chunyu Yue and others.

"Yo? Why did the Supreme Emperor's speed suddenly increase?"

"Yes! It's so big away from us just now!"

The old guys were quite surprised when they found out that Ying Zheng suddenly caught up with him.

Although there is no trick to sledding, Ying Zheng has no experience before, so it is not easy to surpass them!

Gradually, Ying Zheng surpassed those slim young people and became the fastest on the track except Ying Feiyu!

Even the young players were very surprised.

After all, the Supreme Emperor’s fat figure was there, and he could easily surpass them. It was really amazing!

"I am worthy of being the Supreme Emperor. Either I don't participate in the competition. As long as I participate in the competition, I will definitely be outstanding!"

"Yes! The skills of the Supreme Emperor and His Majesty are not simple!"
Chapter completed!
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