C21 A Small Competition
C21 A Small Competition
Gao Zixian's heart instantly lit up. He waved his little arms and said, "Aiya, you are so good! But let me tell you, I am very good. My uncle has trained me since I was young. He said that I am very talented. So, I will definitely beat you. But don't worry, you won't lose face even if you lose. I won't despise you..."
"Shut the f * ck up!" Jiang Xiaolang was going to be annoyed to death by this parrot.
Hehe, where did he get the confidence to beat him? He had an uncle, and he also had a grandmaster! His grandmaster is the most powerful person in the world!
"Come and compete!" Jiang Xiaolang said it briefly and forcefully, and prepared himself.
"Okay!" It was rare for Gao Zixian to be concise and concise. He stood side by side with Jiang Xiaolang and made preparations.
His small hands were tightly clenched. For the sake of this friend, he had to beat him!
"Three, two, one, start!" Jiang Xiaolang counted clearly, then lied down on the rope bridge.
Gao Zixian did not dare to delay and also laid down.
The two hands grabbed their feet and stomped on the rope bridge, climbing forward with difficulty.
Climbing the rope bridge was much harder than climbing the rope net before. Because the gap between the ropes was too big, they had to use both hands and feet to coordinate and climb forward step by step. If they were not careful, they would fall down from the gap of the rope.
There was a very high sea of cotton below, even if they fell down, they would not break.
However, the two little fellows did not want to admit defeat, nor did they want to fall down. Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing.
In the beginning, the two of them had the same speed and could still move forward side by side. But gradually, Jiang Xiaolang increased his speed.
He wore gloves, and the rope was very stable, so he wouldn't grind it into his hands. But Gao Zixian pulled the rope with his bare hands. Very soon, his small hands were ground red. It was very painful. However, he didn't want to admit defeat. He still gritted his teeth and persisted.
When he saw that Jiang Xiaolang was already a meter away from him, he became anxious in his heart. He didn't even have words to say. He kept crawling forward, wishing he could immediately catch up to Jiang Xiaolang.
The result was very obvious. Jiang Xiaolang was the first one to climb to the end. Even though his physical strength was good, he also used up quite a bit.
He lay on the platform at the end of the path, breathing heavily. There was a disdainful smile on his face as he looked at Gao Zixian, who was still trying his best to climb.
If Yeh Beixiao was here, he would see that Jiang Xiaolang's smile was exactly the same as Jiang Nanxi's.
Gao Zixian finally climbed to the end of the platform. He lied beside Jiang Xiaolang and panted heavily. He said, "Although I lost, I have also climbed to the end. We can still be friends, right?"
It was rare to meet a strong opponent. Gao Zixian was not willing to miss Jiang Xiaolang.
Jiang Xiaolang sat up and said, "You did not beat me!"
So, he wouldn't be friends with Gao Zixian.
Below the platform was a long slide, sliding down from here to the bottom of the paradise. Jiang Xiaolang thought, after playing for so long, the dishes ordered by his mother should be served. It was time for him to go down.
He wanted to slide down from here, but his hand was grabbed by Gao Zixian.
Gao Zixian seemed to have discovered a new continent. "Eh, your gloves are so special. What are they made of? You must have won because you wore gloves! Not this time. You take off your gloves and we'll compete again. You definitely won't be able to beat me!"
Jiang Xiaolang suddenly pulled back his hand and said coldly, "You will never be able to beat me!"
After he said that, he sat on the slide and slid down without hesitation.
Gao Zixian stood on the high platform and looked at Jiang Xiaolang blankly. He was very depressed. Did he make him angry?