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Chapter 742 You won't stand on the wrong team!

Zhu Qianying and Yanbo couple took turns explaining the rules of the dragon boat race and the origin of the dragon boat race to Zaizai.

Going on, naturally, the origin of the Dragon Boat Festival was also popularized with the little guy.

"Mommy, you are amazing. You actually chose such a lively day to be born."

Zhu Qianying was praised inexplicably. It can only be said that most of the time, children's thinking is beyond the scope of adults' understanding.

The river surface of the game was not within the line of sight of the stands. While they were talking, the big screen above the stands on the opposite side suddenly lit up.

The picture above is the participating teams rushing to the starting point. Zhu Qianying turned her head to look behind her. Sure enough, a big screen lit up behind her, and the content on the screen was consistent with that on the opposite screen.

And seeing those teams return to their positions one after another, and line up neatly, there are still only a few members of the Yan family and a row of bodyguards brought by them in the stands.

Gunshots came from the starting point, drums began to thunder, and the members of the twelve teams waved their strong arms and paddled together.

The team members on the dragon boat are basically tall and strong, with round waists, thick backs, strong arms and incomparable strength.

As soon as the gunshot rang, the twelve dragon boats were like arrows off the string, the oars rose or fell neatly, and the water splashed.

The spectators on both sides of the strait leaning on the railing to watch the battle were deafening and shouting thunderously.

Before the start of the race, there was an introduction on the screen that the race schedule for this race was 3000 meters.However, according to Mrs. Yan, when she was young, the dragon boat race had to be rowed back and forth for several hours, not only for physical strength and speed, but also for wisdom.

Usually after a dragon boat race, all the young and middle-aged men with backs and waists seem to be falling apart, with numb hands and feet.

"Mommy, why does each team have an uncle standing in front without paddling?"

Zaizai pointed to the portrait on the screen and asked strangely.

Zhu Qianying was still thinking about how to organize his words, and Yan Bo took the words, "The person standing at the bow is the commander-in-chief of the whole team. This person must be flexible in his mind, resourceful, and changeable according to the rules of the game." Command the players based on the actual situation and the strength of the opponent."

"Then this uncle, is he equivalent to a general?" Zaizai's mind was very flexible, and he immediately matched this strange character with the one he knew well.

"Zaizai is so smart! That uncle is like a general!"

Zaizai was praised by his grandfather, so he pointed to the drummer happily and said.

"I know the uncle who plays the drums. He is used to boost morale."

This is what Zhu Qianying told him just now. Now, it can be regarded as a useful lesson.

"Smart! The drums have to be fast-paced and powerful to boost morale. Zaizai, look, there are so many uncles on board, which one do you think is the most powerful?"

Zaizai scanned the clearest team member on the screen, "Grandpa, is this it?"

His little finger pointed to the man who was at the head of the rowing team.

Yan Bo smiled and patted his head, "Yes, Zai Zai is right again! This uncle is usually the most powerful person in the team, and the rhythm of the team is basically driven by him, and the man at the helm at the stern Uncle can't be negligent, he controls the direction of the whole dragon boat. Therefore, Zaizai don't think they are just paddling vigorously, but in fact, they have already practiced an incomparable tacit understanding. They must cooperate with each other, and the whole team will work together to win."

After listening to Yanbo's explanation, Zaizai seemed to be more fascinated by the sport of dragon boat rowing. In the end, he simply climbed onto Yanbo's lap, and the two chatted while watching the game, completely leaving Zhu Qianying and Mrs. Yan in the cold aside.

Seeing this, Zhu Qianying leaned over and teased Mrs. Yan. "Mom, it seems that next year we have to sponsor a dragon boat race for the juvenile or children's group."

After hearing this, Mrs. Yan swept her smiling eyes over the father and two who were watching the game intently, and said helplessly.

"It seems that this money can't be saved."

Zhu Qianying didn't think about money at all. Of course, Mrs. Yan only talked about it verbally. In fact, she didn't care about the money at all.

As for Zhu Qianying, she was thinking more about money than money. In fact, Zaizai was finally no longer afraid of water and finally willing to ask for contact.
It's about water.

Does this mean that Zaizai is actually slowly coming out of the shadow of that incident?

Compared with Teacher Xiao's hypnosis, or Dr. Zhao's unknown treatment method, Zhu Qianying certainly hopes that Zaizai can overcome her own psychological barriers and come out of the psychological shadow.

Of course, she also knows that this is too demanding for a child who is not yet five years old, and it can even be said to be a luxury.

"Wow, that's amazing, I saw them!"

Zaizai suddenly exclaimed, and jumped out of Yanbo's arms, lying on the table of the rostrum, pointing his finger at the river surface in the distance.

Zhu Qianying turned her head and looked in the direction he pointed, and indeed saw a team of dragon boats wearing red team uniforms rowing towards the upper reaches of the river like arrows.

"Red team, come on! Red team, come on!"

Most of the people watching the match on both sides of the strait are crowds of onlookers, and there is no clear object of support. Anyway, they will cheer for whichever pair they see first!
Zaizai, the melon-eating crowd, also followed the crowd on the embankment under the stands and shouted loudly, "Come on, red team, come on, red team!"

Zhu Qianying watched the little guy kneeling on the table with one knee, waving his arms and cheering loudly for the dragon boat that rowed first, the more he watched, the more he couldn't stop laughing.

"This kid is not afraid of being on the wrong team!"

Old Madam Yan glanced at her, and blurted out, "He's smart, he won't stand in the wrong team!"

Zhu Qianying looked at the old lady suspiciously, "Huh? Why? Did he do any investigation beforehand?"

Zhu Qianying thought that it was a temporary decision of Yanbo and his wife to come to see the dragon boat.

But now it seems that this is not the case.

Mrs. Yan laughed twice, "No way, didn't he ask a lot of questions just now? I thought that after watching for so long, he stood in line!"

For some reason, Zhu Qianying always laughed at Mrs. Yan's laughter, which was a bit unnatural, but she and Mrs. Yan had always been in love with each other, so she didn't think too much about it now.

It's just that I'm being overwhelmed!
"Oh, I'm catching up soon, the red team, come on!"

The little guy's nervous cry brought Zhu Qianying's gaze back to the river again.

Just as Zizai yelled, the black team behind was struggling to paddle, closing the distance with the red team little by little, and gradually came into the sight of the audience.

"Black team, come on! Black team, come on!"

The people on the edge of the embankment cheered for the latecomers.

But this time, Zaizai didn't respond any more, and even frowned a little.

(End of this chapter)