Jiang Xiaolang and Ye Beixiao in the distance exclaimed and almost rushed over to save Jiang Nanxi.

Jiang Nanxi quickly supported the box with quick eyes and hands, turned sideways, removed the power pressing on her, crawled out of the crack of the human being, turned around and ran towards Jiang Xiaolang.

There were three or four mothers who had got the ball and had already run to the front.

Jiang Nanxi rushed to chase him hard, almost exerting his energy to run eight hundred years in middle school.

The children in front were clapping and stomping their feet and shouting: "Mom, come on!"

Jiang Xiaolang was also shouting: "Mommy, come on, come on, mommy is the best!"

Jiang Nanxi tried his best to catch up with the two mothers, handed the ball to Jiang Xiaolang's hands, and said breathlessly: "Mom has done her best, it's up to you!"

Jiang Xiaolang gave her a confident smile: "Don't worry mommy!"

He said, holding the ball, running towards Ye Beixiao.

Two children were already running in front of him, his little mouth was hooked up evilly, spreading his feet, and rushed out like a small whirlwind.

His speed was obviously faster than those two, which caused cheers on the scene.

Xu Qiaoqiao even stood up, waved her little hands, cheering for him: "Brother Tianlang, Brother Tianlang is the first!" Undoubtedly, die-hard fans!

Her small voice was clear and crisp, with a little milk sound, which was very far away, allowing many parents and children to look at her.

Joey was a little funny, but it did not hurt her daughter's enthusiasm. Just be happy.

Jiang Xiaolang was the first to run to his father easily. He curled his lips at the child who had been left behind by him. He had only used three points of strength!

Ye Beixiao picked him up and smiled and said, "You made me a little unchallenged when you do this!"

So, he held Jiang Xiaolang and did not run away, but waited until the two children behind him and ran to their father.

Jiang Xiaolang curled his lips: "Don't lose your chain!"

Ye Beixiao pinched his little face in a doting way: "I am you!"

It means that my son is so powerful, how can he be cowardly?

The audience at the scene also saw Ye Beixiao’s intention and cheered him together: “Come on Ye God!”

Ye Beixiao held Jiang Xiaolang with one hand and waved to greet the crowd.

Jiang Nanxi couldn't help but thrust, hey, respect the opponent, okay? They have already started running!

Three fathers were already holding their children and rushed to the finish line. Ye Beixiao then stepped on his long legs and ran forward.

He held Jiang Xiaolang and his running posture was so steady and free, which made the audience excited.

"Night God! Night God! Night God..."

Jiang Nanxi couldn't help but cover her face. Should people be so biased? This has become Ye Beixiao's home court.

Ye Beixiao lived up to expectations, and when he was behind, he was the first to run to the finish line.

Jiang Xiaolang threw the ball into the basket. Ye Beixiao caught it under the basket with his big hand and stuffed it directly into Jiang Xiaolang's hand. He turned around without any drag.

But the other fathers failed to catch the ball immediately and bent down to pick it up, which took a few seconds.

Therefore, Ye Beixiao was the first to run back to Jiang Xiaolang’s original position with Jiang Xiaolang, putting him down, and the two of them ran towards Jiang Nanxi together without hesitation.

When they ran to Jiang Nanxi, they had already left half of the other groups.

Jiang Nanxi took the ball and turned around and was about to run. Ye Beixiao grabbed her and said, "Now is an absolute advantage. You can run back to the starting point if you trot."

Jiang Nanxi couldn't help but feel funny. As the two of them returned so quickly, was it to save her energy?

The people at the scene also saw through Ye Beixiao's intentions and all laughed.

Someone also shouted: "Ye God, it's the game, don't show off your food!"

Jiang Nanxi covered her face. This is enough for people, so can’t she be a quiet audience?

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