Supreme Daddy

There are three competition events in total!

The first one is the physical skills competition. Whoever can persist in doing a set of moves will pass.

The second is running. A group of children start running. Whoever can persist to the end is the winner.

The third one is a matter of cultivation. I punched the test crystal and it showed that the one with the highest score was the first!

There will be a total of three first places in the three competitions, and there will be mysterious gifts. Every child will be very happy after hearing this.

The little guy said: "Daddy, do I want to participate too?"

"Yes, you all participate. It doesn't matter whether you win or lose. What matters is participation."

Little Eileen clapped her hands excitedly: "Baby likes this kind of thing the most. There is no pressure at all. The mysterious gift belongs to the baby."

Even if she doesn't use her strength and competes like ordinary children, she will still win. Dragons are born with a strong body!

The little one also wants to be first. She has no expectations as to what the mysterious gift is. Maybe she has more good things in her hands, but she has her own ideas.

Beibei frowned slightly, looking at Ling Yun, the little guy and little Irene, and then turned to look at her classmates. Those students who were a little older than her didn't know what they were thinking.

Teacher Mu came to the little guy gently and asked curiously: "Qianqian is not going to school these days. Did she go somewhere to play?"

The little guy suddenly widened his eyes and replied with a look of disbelief: "Huh! How do you know?"

She didn't tell anyone else, and her heart was suddenly filled with doubts. Her eyes looked at Ling Yun, who twitched the corner of his mouth!

Ling Yun said: "Qian Qian can't be so rude."

The little guy reacted and immediately changed his words: "Hello, teacher."

"So cute, who are you?" Teacher Mu pinched the little guy's nose and chuckled.

"My daddy, I'm so embarrassed." The little guy grabbed the corner of Lingyun's clothes and said with a sweet voice. A hint of arrogance could be seen in her eyes.

"Nice to meet you!"

Teacher Mu stretched out his hand and wanted to shake Ling Yun's hand.

Ling Yun said: "No need!"

Teacher Mu: "..."

The male instructor on the side taught physical skills, and the goddess in his heart was not welcomed, but he was so angry that he couldn't stand it.

"Boy, although you are teaching on behalf of Instructor An, you take yourself too seriously. You are so shameless, right?"

Teacher Mu retracted his hand in embarrassment and didn't care.

Ling Yun didn't want to talk at all, he was trash! !

Seeing that Ling Yun was silent, the male instructor smiled and said: "Boy, I think your strength is not that good, but you are a real immortal, how about we compete?"

Ling Yun shook his head: "No need."

Beibei frowned: "Teacher, you better forget it. In Shuai Shu's eyes, you are just a child, not even half of his finger."

Instructor Mu covered his mouth and snickered, but the male instructor was not convinced and thought Beibei was talking nonsense.

"What? Are you scared?" The male instructor wanted to stimulate Ling Yun, but he couldn't stand what the latter was doing.

Ling Yun said softly: "Sometimes there is a price for showing off or showing off. If you offend me the first time, forget it. No one can protect you next time."

Hearing this, the male instructor clenched his fist!

Instructor Mu said: "You are all from the academy, what are you doing? The competition is about to start."

As he spoke, he pushed the male instructor aside, then turned and left.

After watching them leave, Beibei patted his heart and said, "Huh... I was scared to death. I thought we were going to fight."

The little guy asked with doubts on his face: "Daddy, can you really beat him?"

"Yes...if that teacher of yours hadn't stopped him, he would have died."

Ling Yun's eyes were filled with coldness as he stared at the back of the male instructor, then dimmed.

"Daddy, don't be angry. Why are you angry with ants?" the little guy said in a milky voice.

Ling Yun laughed.

Little Eileen: "That's right."

"As for you guys, just follow me and get ready to play."

Ling Yun walked to the center stage, came to the old dean's side, and said, "Hello, old man!"

The little guy said: "Hello, grandma."

Later, Beibei and little Irene also greeted each other politely, which Ling Yun was quite satisfied with, otherwise he wouldn't have taken the lead.

"Hello kids."

The old dean smiled slightly, and then asked Teacher Yu to announce that the competition would begin now.

Instructor Yu said: "Children, come here, line up, and do the moves together."

"OK!"

After a while, three or four rows were lined up, waiting for Wan Qing to make his move.

With Wan Qing's first move, all the children persisted, and the old dean smiled happily.

Wan Qing said: "Very good, next is the second one."

There are nine movements in this set. At this moment, several students could not persist and quit one after another!

By the sixth time, there were only a dozen students left!

The seventh one, the little guy suddenly stopped and retreated. The old dean sighed, but Ling Yun smiled.

Beibei blinked her eyes and saw the other children working so hard to persevere, with sweat all over her head, and she immediately fell down.

"What's wrong?"

After finishing the seventh one, little Eileen scratched her head on the spot with a confused look on her face. Logically speaking, these tasks are not difficult. Why did her sister fail?

It doesn’t look like that expression either…

The old dean sighed again when Beibei could no longer hold on.

Instructor Mu said: "Thank you for your hard work, Beibei and Xixi. We haven't even taught you this. It's a bit difficult for them."

It's really good to be able to persist until the seventh action.

Instructor Yu said: "They all work hard and are great. Little Eileen is a good kid."

The little guy and Beibei walked off the stage, scratching their heads at each other, a little embarrassed, and didn't ask each other why they suddenly stopped doing it.

Little Eileen ran away on the seventh move, and everyone was stunned. She was thinking in her heart that if her sister ran away, the first place must not be a good thing.

The old dean was dumbfounded, walked over to little Irene and asked carefully.

"Kid, why don't you do it? You can persist."

When her hand touched little Irene, her legs were shaking, her face was full of shock, and she looked like she had seen a ghost.

This child is actually a child of the Dragon Clan, but why his cultivation level is zero is beyond his head. He focuses on Ling Yun.

Ling Yun shook his head and didn't intend to explain. He just let the old dean guess.

The old dean said: "Fellow Taoist, do you dare to ask me your name?"

Ling Yun frowned, he never said his name!

Since the old dean asked, he didn't intend to hide it.

"Who do you think I could be?"

When asked, the old dean narrowed his eyes and looked Ling Yun up and down. The latter pointed at the little guy and Beibei.

"Don't you think they look familiar?"

Even if the old dean doesn't know much about the outside world, he should have heard a little bit about it.

The old dean still shook his head, but waited for Ling Yun to answer. The latter directly put on the ice soul mask on his mask!

The Ice Soul Mask only flashed, and the old dean's eyes widened and he couldn't stand on his legs.