There are three categories of competition in total!
The first one is physical combat, and whoever can persist in doing a set of movements passes.
The second one is running, a group of little ones starts running, and whoever can persist in running to the finish line is the winner.
The third one is about cultivation, hitting the testing crystal with a punch, and the one whose score shows the highest is first place!
The three competitions yield three first-place winners in total, and all will have mysterious gifts. Every child is exceedingly happy upon hearing this.
Little one said, "Daddy, do I have to participate too?"
"Yes, all of you will participate. Winning or losing doesn't matter, participating is what counts."
Little Irene clapped her hands excitedly, "Baby loves this kind the most, zero pressure at all, the mysterious gift is mine."
Even without using her power, competing just like ordinary children, she still wins for sure. Dragon clan physiques are naturally formidable!
Little one wanted first place too. As for what the mysterious gift was, she had no particular expectations, perhaps because she already had too many good things in her hands, but she had her own ideas.
Beibei furrowed her brows slightly, looking at Ling Yun, little one, and Little Irene, then turning her head to look at her classmates—those students a little older than her—wondering what she was thinking.
Teacher An gently came over to little one's side and asked with curiosity, "Qianqian hasn't been coming to school these days, did she go somewhere to play?"
Little one suddenly widened her eyes and replied with an incredulous look, "Hmph! How do you know?"
She hadn't told anyone else, and her heart was instantly filled with questions. Her eyes looked at Ling Yun, whose mouth twitched!
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