Standing next to him was a tall, stocky man with dark skin, holding a little boy who was also quite strong. When he heard Lin Fan's words, the man immediately sneered and looked at Lin Fan and his daughter up and down with disdainful eyes.
I saw that my father was just a skinny young man weighing 130 pounds, and my daughter looked to be at most four years old. Although she was quite beautiful, beauty was of no use in sports events, and I had to admit that girls were in some ways
There is no way to compare with boys, especially in sports. Of course, there are women who are better than men, but they are a minority after all. (No malice or prejudice, please don’t attack me)
Such a weak combination actually claims to win the championship, and they are not afraid of Feng Da's tongue flashing.
This man's name is Tian Zhuang. He is in his early thirties and in his prime. He spends at least 300 days in the gym out of 365 days a year. He is also a retired national second-level athlete and a national champion.
Tian Zhuang's son Tian Xiaozhuang also inherited his father's athletic talent and excellent genes. Moreover, Tian Zhuang arranged food for Tian Xiaozhuang based on the diet of athletes. They were all high-calorie foods. Therefore, Tian Xiaozhuang has been healthier, stronger and taller than other children since he was a child.
He is even taller than children two or three years older than him. While other children play with building blocks, dolls, and game consoles, Tian Xiaozhuang plays basketball, football, and badminton...
This time Tian Zhuang and his son participated in the community parent-child sports meeting because they were determined to win the championship. If Tian Xiaozhuang was not one month away from reaching the age of seven, they would definitely have to participate in the senior group competition. Compared with these little brats, it is really a bit of a challenge.
nothing.
"Brother, don't talk big in front of your children, as this will make them develop bad habits." Tian Zhuang looked sideways at Lin Fan and said with disdain on his face.
"hehe."
Lin Fan was too lazy to talk to him, and didn't even look at him. He just laughed softly, but Lin Fan didn't know that the word "haha" was no longer a simple chuckle, haha=wqnmlgbd, in one sentence
As the saying goes, rumors stop with wise men, and chats stop with hehe. This is not unreasonable. If you don’t want to chat with someone or want to anger someone, it’s very simple. Send him a hehe. If it’s face to face, it’s better to say it again.
Paired with a leering look and a raised middle finger, the effect is better, but be careful that close physical contact may occur.
"Boy, you are looking for death!" Tian Zhuang said fiercely through gritted teeth.
Tian Zhuang was very angry at this moment. He felt that he had been insulted and provoked. He let go of his son's hand and pinched his knuckles alternately with his left and right hands, making a crackling sound. Then he glared at Lin Fan fiercely, holding one hand
He reached out to grab Lin Fan's collar.
Since you are so ignorant and rude, I will let you know today why the flowers are so red!
"gentlemen!"
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Just when Tian Zhuang raised his whole body's aura to the highest level, and the murderous intent in his eyes was at its most intense, and he was about to take action, a middle-aged woman wearing community work clothes trotted over next to her and said with a smile on her face:
"Are the two gentlemen also bringing their babies to participate in the parent-child sports meeting? Please follow me to the side to register."
Lin Fan took a look and saw that the middle-aged woman was wearing a blue work badge with her name written on it: Yang Haixia.
"Yes, Auntie, Daddy and I are going to sign up for the sports meeting." Qiqi said brightly.
"The little princess is so beautiful." Yang Haixia's eyes lit up when she saw Qiqi speaking, and she praised her sincerely. When she saw Tian Zhuang's appearance clearly, her face was slightly startled, and she walked forward and smiled enthusiastically.
Said: "Mr. Tian, your little boy is getting stronger and stronger. He will definitely perform better this time."
"Hmph!" Tian Zhuang snorted and said with a arrogant expression on his face: "That's natural, Sister Yang, our father and son are here today to win the championship for three consecutive years!"
"That's right, I, Tian Xiaozhuang, have booked this year's championship trophy." Tian Xiaozhuang also clenched his fists and raised his head and said confidently.
"Haha, good son, ambitious!" Tian Zhuang lowered his head and glanced at his son with satisfaction, then turned to look at Lin Fan, the provocation in his eyes was very obvious.
Yang Haixia said with a smile: "Come on, Xiaozhuang! You were the champion last year and the year before that. I look forward to your performance this year. Okay, Mr. Tian, please register over there."
"Yeah." Tian Zhuang nodded and pulled Tian Xiaozhuang forward: "Come on, son, I won the championship today. Dad will come to you for a big dinner tonight."
"Okay, okay, I want to eat steak!" Tian Xiaozhuang shouted happily.
"no problem!"
Qiqi twitched her little nose and said, "Papa, Qiqi also wants to win the championship."
Lin Fan said: "Don't worry Qiqi, this championship belongs to us and no one can take it away."
Just kidding, the dignified Xuanyang Immortal Master, if he can't even hold a parent-child sports meeting at the community level in the secular world, why should he become an immortal and seek immortality by selling sweet potatoes at home?
Yang Haixia heard the conversation between Lin Fan and Qiqi, walked to Lin Fan, and said softly: "Sir, that Mr. Tian just now is a retired national athlete. You also saw that his son is also very strong, and he is more than six years old this year.
, is the oldest in the lower age group. Both father and son were champions in the parent-child sports meeting in the past two years, much better than the second place. This year they are even stronger."
"Just try your best. Friendship comes first and competition comes second."
"The little princess is so beautiful, with delicate skin and tender flesh. Don't force her. Don't hurt the child."
This Yang Haixia was quite kind-hearted. Lin Fan smiled at her and took Qiqi to the front to sign up.
After registering, the community director, a bald middle-aged man, stood on the podium and began to speak. He said nothing more than three points. The first was to welcome everyone to take time out of their busy schedules to participate in the sports meeting. The second was to say something.
Precautions, safety instructions, friendship first, competition second, etc., etc., the last part is an introduction to the events of this parent-child sports meeting, which is the topic that everyone is most concerned about.
Lin Fan listened very carefully. There are three competition events in this parent-child sports meeting. There is only one event in the morning: leggings running. In the afternoon, there are two events: climbing a snow mountain and crossing the grass and putting on shoes for my father (mom). Finally, there is
An entertainment project: Where is my baby.
Leggings running is easy to understand. Everyone knows what it does. It is to tie the legs of parents and children together, one person's left leg and one person's right leg, to form a "two people and three legs" race. Whoever reaches the finish line first wins.
Won. This project does not mean that you can win if you run fast. The main test is the tacit cooperation between parents and children. After all, this is a project completed by two people. If the cooperation is not good, it is easy to fall.
Climbing snowy mountains and crossing grass and me putting on shoes for my dad (mom) are mainly done by children, with parents assisting. I will talk about the specific rules later, but let’s talk about it first. After the community director finishes speaking, the competition officially begins!