The villain's group favorite little cub

Chapter 947 You have to undo two buttons

He Chen moved his hands and feet at the starting point, and suddenly heard the milky cry of milk.

"It's delicious, brother, please add it!!!" He put his little hand to his mouth, making it look like a trumpet, trying to amplify the volume.

But even if she shouted with all her strength, her voice was still soft and she couldn't escape the cute label.

It's just that there is a terrifying existence standing next to the cuteness, which completely cancels out the cuteness.

Yu Jinxiao stood beside him with his arms folded, his brows slightly furrowed, his eyes as cold as the surface of a frozen lake, so sharp that even a knife couldn't cut through it.

For some reason, He Chen suddenly had a terrible intuition. If he couldn't win, would he be killed on the spot by Yu Jinxiao's eyes?

The chill on his back made He Chen want to escape from this jam as soon as possible and run further into the distance.

After doing the preparatory activities, He Chen set up his movements at the starting point, ready to sprint at any time.

But the oppressive feeling in the air never disappeared, as if a cannon was lit on He Chen's butt, making him instantly full of fighting spirit and running quickly forward.

The cheering sound of the little Zaizai suddenly stopped, and his little head gradually looked from left to right. He had to lift his head hard to see He Chen's movement route clearly.

There was only a dull sound in the sand pit, and the staff loudly announced a new record: "Two meters five three!"

"Not bad! This is a great result!" The athlete's father also came over and patted He Chen on the shoulder to celebrate him.

As a result, He Chen became the one with the best grades in their group.

Feeling a sudden chill coming from beside him, He Chen shuddered and turned his head, meeting the cold eyes of someone slightly taller than himself.

"Yu...Mr. Yu."

"Nice dance."

"Thank you... thank you!" After meeting Yu Jinxiao, He Chen felt as if he had lost the ability to speak completely.

Fortunately, he performed well this time, and the next step is to see Yu Jinxiao's performance.

The shot put throwing group includes Xing Junqian, Qiu Yang’s father, the great director, Sun Chengyu’s father, Su Zhirui’s father and Yu Jinxiao.

To sum it up simply, this round is a battle between fathers.

Except for Xing Junqian, all the children's fathers are ranked second by tacit understanding.

It stands to reason that everyone should be more concerned about their own group's competition, but He Chen, who had finished the competition, watched for a while and found that everyone was looking forward to Yu Jinxiao's performance.

There was nothing special about the other people participating in the show, but Yu Jinxiao threw the shot put...

If he were Xie Xin, he would definitely use this as a gimmick, and it would definitely attract another wave of attention at that time.

There is not much difference in the results of the first four rounds, and the one currently ranked first is Sun Chengyu’s father.

Throwing shot put is not his strong point, but he is much better than that group of dads who lack exercise.

When Yu Jinxiao came on the stage, many pairs of eyes came to focus quietly, and everyone tried hard to maintain a good expression so as not to offend Yu Jinxiao with their micro-expressions.

The onlookers all reacted in the same way, they were afraid but also wanted to see it.

"Baba ga yo! ga yo!" The little Zai Zai was like a little spring, jumping around beside Yu Jinxiao.

The suit was a bit restrictive, so Yu Jinxiao frowned, took off his suit and placed it on Yu Yuanyuan's head.

That small body was immediately covered tightly by the suit.

"Ah~ Yuanyuan can't be seen~" The little Zaizai pulled for a long time before he poked his head out. The fluffy hair had become like a cat's head with fried hair.

But those big eyes were full of excitement, and they were still jumping up and down while holding their long suit jackets: "Baba ga yo! Ba ba ga yo!"

The endless cheering sounds sounded, but there was dead silence all around.

The louder Yu Yuanyuan shouted, the more eerie silence appeared in contrast.

There were obviously people around, but except for Yu Yuanyuan's cheering sound, it seemed as if the world had suddenly paused.

Yu Jinxiao glanced coldly at the crowd of onlookers and moved his arms.

No, the shirt is a bit restrictive, you have to unbutton two buttons.

(End of chapter)