Entertaining Children

  Chapter 19 Mud Pool Battle

  At 2:10 in the afternoon, Chen Min, who was distressed that the father and son wanted them to sleep a little longer, finally woke them up at the urging of the director Wu Zhankui. Passed a task card.

  "Please gather in the mud pond at the entrance of the village at 2 o'clock in the afternoon for the mud pond football game." Xiao Yao rubbed his newly awakened eyes and read the information on the task card. Then he murmured: "Football match in mud pool? You people in the city really know how to play!"

   "What? You people in the city really know how to play? Are you a countryman in Bayi?" Liu Shanxing asked Xiao Yao with a funny smile.

   Xiao Yao curled his lips.

   Xiao Siqi, who glanced at his watch, cried out, "Ah, it's past two o'clock. Hurry, August 1st, we're late." Then he got out of bed and started putting on shoes.

   "Dad wait a minute," Xiao Yao hurriedly called: "You can't wear these shoes, and you have to change your clothes."

   "Why?" Xiao Siqi looked puzzled.

"Sure enough, it's a city person who has never played in a mud pond." Xiao Yao muttered and explained: "You wear such heavy thick-soled hiking boots, you can't pull out your legs when you enter the mud pond. Also, stand in the mud pond from the beginning. The tail is impossible. At least we have to roll in it a few times. It’s good if we don’t become a clay figure. So we have to wear the lightest running shoes, and we have to wear shorts and short sleeves made of the best washed fabric. Otherwise. Coming back in mud, washing clothes can make people tired. Anyway, I'm late, and it's not too late for a while."

  Xiao Siqi immediately followed his kindness, opened the suitcase and searched for it.

  Fortunately, their No. 5 house was originally on the edge of the village, the closest distance to the mud pond at the entrance of the village. Although it took some time to change clothes, the father and son arrived at the meeting place before half past two.

"Hurry up, just wait for the two of you. How come the one who lives closest is the last one? It's been a long time waiting for you." Seeing Xiao Siqi and his son finally running, Zhou Lixing, who was a little impatient, shouted from a distance. stand up.

   "Sorry, sorry! Overslept." Xiao Siqi also quickly apologized.

"Siqi and their house are in terrible conditions. The father and son cleaned up the house at noon and rested until almost half past one. It was because I saw that they were too tired, so I wanted to wake them up later. It was my fault. I should tell everyone Apologies." Chen Min quickly explained to everyone.

  I heard that they cleaned up the house, and they called the director of the production team too late, and everyone’s dissatisfaction quickly disappeared. In particular, Sun Zhihao was the first to stand up and say, “It’s okay. It’s okay to wait a while. Let’s do the show together and be considerate of each other. If I want to apologize, I should apologize. I should have lived in the house. Yes." Several other fathers said it was okay. Zhou Lixing, who was the first to speak, felt a little embarrassed.

   "Alright, alright." Chen Lei stood up and presided over: "Don't worry about this little thing. Let's proceed to our afternoon activity project, the mud pool football game. Let me announce the rules..."

  Zhao Tao looked at Xiao Siqi and said, “Why do you change your clothes, and change your shorts and short sleeves? Are you not afraid of drying?”

"It's been changed twice." Xiao Siqi smiled bitterly. "The first time was to clean up the house and it was dirty. This second time was when Bayi looked at the task card and said that after entering the mud pond, he was basically a clay figure when he came out. Change the shorts. Short sleeves for easy washing."

  At this time, the fathers are all gathered together. When the fathers heard Xiao Siqi's words, their expressions changed. Yes, before, everyone considered that the temperature in the mountains is lower than in the cities, the long-sleeved trousers are not hot, and they can provide sun protection, but they never thought about washing clothes after the mud pool.

   Zhou Lixing, the youngest of the four, immediately raised his hand and said: "The village chief! I want to go back and change clothes!"

  Chen Lei gave Zhou Lixing a funny look, then smiled: "No!" Then he said: "Don't interrupt the referee's announcement of the rules, or the red and yellow cards will wait!"

  Alas, the four fathers sighed depressed at the same time.

   Soon, the appearance of special guests wiped out the depression of the fathers.

  "Next, please allow me to solemnly invite the referee of this game, the former international footballer, the famous national TV football commentator, Xu Dong! Welcome everyone." Chen Lei exclaimed.

  A middle-aged man in his forties, holding the referee whistle in his mouth with one hand, and waving the other hand in the air to greet everyone, walked out of the crowd.

  The national football in this world is the same as in the previous life, the situation is not very good, and the national football players are not less scolded by the fans. However, Xu Dong was the main forward of the national team during the most glorious period of the national football more than ten or twenty years ago. He retired ten years ago and has nothing to do with the unsatisfactory performance of the current national football. For this kind of old man, not only is there no scolding or blackmail, but it is very popular.

  The youngest fathers are thirty years old, and they are basically people who have seen Xu Dong play football. At that time, Xu Dong was the idol in the hearts of countless fans, and being able to face-to-face with former idols and doing shows together made his fathers very excited, and even had the urge to rush to take a photo with him.

  Xu Dong, who once won the green field, is now dressed in cloth trousers, with a pair of rubber shoes on his trousers, and a standard old farmer's dress. But this dress is very suitable for the current scene, I saw Xu Dong walking along the dirt road on the ridge, all the way to the referee stand prepared for him by the mud pond. The so-called referee's stand is nothing more than a table of the Eight Immortals placed on a large wooden board in the field, and a back chair placed on the table of the Eight Immortals.

  "Hello everyone, I am the referee of this game. Now I announce: the game starts and the athletes enter the field." Xu Dong said with great momentum, apparently with a loudspeaker microphone on his body.

   "The referee, wait a minute, we don't have a team yet." Chen Lei exclaimed. All around immediately fell into a laugh.

"We need to divide into teams. But this is the case at present, because we are a total of ten people, just a team of five people. In principle, the father and his children are together, but because there are five people on one side, there must be The father and child of a family have to be separated. Which team of families voluntarily separated into the two teams?" Chen Lei asked with a smile.

  唰, all four eyes looked at Xiao Siqi together.

   "Why are you looking at me?" Xiao Siqi knew clearly, but on the surface he was unhappy.

   "Well, I actually agree with everyone." Chen Lei smiled.

   "You can't do this, right?" Xiao Siqi continued to pretend to be aggrieved.

   "Forget it, who made us come the latest." Xiao Yao sighed.

  "Have you heard? Xiao Siqi, look at your son, he is more magnificent than you." Zhao Tao deliberately stimulated.

Chen Lei said, "That's it. I'll divide the team. Considering the team's balance of strength. Zhou Lixing, you are a sportsman, and there are only two adults on your side. Taking into account Teacher Sun and Brother Zhao's Xiao Siqi is relatively older, and Xiao Siqi can’t be in the same team with his son. So Lin Shaohua and his son add Bayi and your father and son to the team, and the remaining teacher Sun, father and daughter, Zhao brother and son, plus Xiao Siqi's team. The following team uniforms ."

Zhou Lixing didn't do it. "Look at this mud pond. I am involved in sports and this mud pond is half a penny? Besides, Zhao Ge's tough guy's physique, I think it is better than Shaohua, a young literary man, I ask. Substitution!"

  Zhao Tao retorted: "Don't be dissatisfied, I still want to change."

   Zhou Li could not understand: "How do you want to change?"

  Zhao Tao said astonishingly: "I ask Xiao Siqi and Xiao Bayi to change. Xiao Siqi is a sports idiot, don't you want three adults? Give you three adults, three children on our side."

  Xiao Siqi has a bitter face: "Brother Zhao, you are so familiar, can you save some face?"

"Toot~" Before they continued to make trouble, Xu Dong on the other side of the venue became impatient, smiling and whistling and urging: "Alright? The athletes come in. I've been sitting trembling for a long time, you want to wait. What happened to me when I fell?"

  Chen Lei simply waved his hand, “It’s so set, everyone enters the game in team uniforms.” He said that he put a few red and blue training vests on his hands to everyone.

  Everyone put on the training vest and began to descend into the mud pond one after another. Zhou Lixing, the most active one, jumped into the mud pool, but he was tragic after entering. A pair of legs plunged into the mud and couldn't pull it out anyway. "Shaohua, hurry up, help me, I can't get out." When Zhou Lixing pulled out his legs with the help of Lin Shaohua, the shoes were left in the mud and he had to reach out and dig in again.

  It looks like Zhou Lixing, the other slow movements are all gently descending into the pond, but the suction power of this mud pond is too strong, basically can’t walk a few steps, and the shoes on the feet are gone.

  It seems that running shoes are useless, so I don’t wear shoes at all. With the usual ethics of the program team, the mud pool should be cleaned, and there will be no sharp objects such as rocks that can hurt your feet. Xiao Yao didn't rush down anymore, and simply sat by the pond and began to take off his shoes. Fearing that his shoes would get stuck in a mud puddle, the laces of Xiao Yao's running shoes were very tight. To take them off, he had to untie the laces first.

  There are only three people left in the pond now, except for Xiao Yao who is untying his shoelaces, Lin Qisan and Sun Tingting are left. And the two kids made the same decision: "I won't go down!"

  Seeing that the few people who went down became dirty within a few steps. As a beautiful girl who loves beauty, Sun Tingting dislikes this dirty mud puddle and understands well. When she yelled, Sun Zhihao came over immediately and prepared to persuade.

  Among the four boys, the Sino-French mixed-race Lin Qisan is the most beautiful and also the one who loves cleanliness the most. Unlike Zhao Rui and Zhou Zhihao, who prefer sports, they were probably influenced by his father, Lin Shaohua, a young literary man. Lin Qisan’s is also a little literary and fresh, and he has no interest in this dirty mud pond. But boys are not treated as well as girls, and Lin Shaohua is not particularly patient with children. Lin Shaohua, who had already walked to the middle of the mud pond, didn't mean to go to the sidelines. He shouted to his son directly in the middle of the mud pond: "Qi San, come down, it's fun."

   "I don't! It's too dirty." Lin Qisan stubbornly objected.

   "It's okay. If it's dirty, go back and wash it. Everyone should go back and wash it." Lin Shaohua continued to shout.

   "I don't, it's disgusting!" Lin Qisan continued to shake his head.

"I'm going!" Lin Shaohua exploded an internet slang, ready to come over and use it. He happened to see Xiao Yao who was next to Lin Qisan taking off his shoes and standing up, and shouted to Xiao Yao: "August Yi, help me get him down. !"

   Xiao Yao smiled and shouted: "Use coercive means?"

   "Yes! Boys are so hypocritical!" Lin Shaohua shouted.

   "Can you be rude?" Xiao Yao continued to shout.

   "It's okay!" Lin Shaohua shouted.

   "Hey," Xiao Yao turned to face Lin Qisan, smiling evilly.

   "What are you going to do?" Lin Qisan realized that it was not good, so he pulled his leg and was ready to bugger.

Although both Xiao Yao and Lin Qisan are five years old, and even Lin Qisan is a few months older than Xiao Yao, Xiao Yao's height is nearly 10 centimeters higher than Lin Qisan. The body that has been practicing boxing for a long time is not even Lin Qisanneng in terms of speed, strength and response. Than. Xiao Yao grabbed Lin Qisan's arm, grabbed Lin Qisan back with a hard hand, and put Lin Qisan in his arms around the corner of his arms. Lin Qisan struggled desperately, but couldn't get rid of Xiao Yao's arms.

  Others were all curious to see how Xiao Yao was going to rudely get Lin Qisan down the mud pond. Lin Shaohua thought it would be a push or at most a kick on the butt. What do you want to do?

   "Let's perform a wonderful show!" Xiao Yao said to Lin Qisan with a curled mouth. Then they stared at their feet, and the two of them soared into the air and fell straight into the mud puddle.

   "Pop!" The two of them slapped their bodies in the mud puddle sideways, smashing the mud puddle out of a big pit, and the splashing mud showered Zhou Lixing and Zhou Zhihao, who were standing not far away, all over their faces.

   "Wow!" The people around were amazed that they still have such fun.

  Chen Min whispered by the pond, but returned the original words of Xiao Yao: "You people in the city really know how to play."

  Lin Shaohua knew his son’s temperament, and immediately took the lead in applauding and screaming: "Wonderful!" With his lead, many people on and off the court also applauded and cheered. "Pretty!" "Cow!"

   Lying in the mud puddle, Xiao Yao let go of Lin Qisan, and said with a smile, "Is it cool?"

  Lin Qisan only came back to his senses at this meeting. Thinking of the moment he took off just now, it seemed to be quite exciting. Now the mud all over his body is not as uncomfortable as originally thought, and it seems to be nothing. Coupled with the applause of my father and the people around him, the aversion to mud and dirt has long since disappeared, and it is replaced by a kind of excitement. Hearing Xiao Yao's question, Lin Qisan nodded immediately and said: "Cool! Let's jump again."

   "Pull it down!" Xiao Yao rolled his eyes and struggled to stand up. "We're a football game, not a mud pool game. You have to jump by yourself."

   "I dare not alone." Lin Qisan said pitifully. The main thing is to jump into the air and shoot horizontally. It requires not only technique but also courage.

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