"Haha! Okay! Now that my father has made up his mind, let's start the game!"
Ying Feiyu glanced around and saw that almost everyone participating in the competition had arrived, so he announced immediately.
"etc……"
However, Ying Zheng raised his hand to stop him, "I don't even know anything about the track and the competition, so why don't I just wait to lose?"
If only these people were in the imperial court, that would be it.
The key is that there are still many onlookers.
Wouldn't it be embarrassing if we ended up in last place?
"Oh! Yes, yes, yes!"
Ying Feiyu laughed as if he had realized something, and ordered someone to bring up the competition equipment.
There are only two types, one is the most common ski tool in later generations, snowboards!
Another one is sledding!
After Ying Zheng saw the sled, he was quite surprised, "This thing can also compete?"
"Of course……!"
Ying Feiyu nodded and continued to explain: "In the competition, there are no dogs pulling, but these two sharp spears are used to slide! Whoever slides the fastest will naturally be the first!"
"Haha! This is easy! What about the other one?"
After Ying Zheng came to his senses, he turned his attention to the skis again.
"This is a little more difficult!"
Since the explanation was a bit difficult, Ying Feiyu directly sent someone to demonstrate it.
Seeing the staff flying left and right on the track on their skis, it seemed very simple. Ying Zheng suddenly felt confident, "Haha! You fooled me! Why do I think this is easier than a sled! Just slide on the board. That’s it!”
"Okay! Now that Father understands, can we start the game?"
Ying Feiyu tilted his head and asked for his opinion.
"Okay! Let's start!"
Ying Zheng rubbed his hands, seemingly impatient.
"Your Majesty, how about... you practice it first and then talk about it?"
Zhang Han has played with these things before, so he naturally knows how difficult they are, so he kindly reminds them.
"What? Do you look down on me?"
However, Ying Zheng didn't appreciate it at all. Instead, he felt that he looked down on him.
Make a face immediately!
"No, no, no! I don't dare!"
Zhang Han waved his hands repeatedly and shrank his head.
When other people saw this, they couldn't say anything anymore, lest they be misunderstood by His Majesty!
So, after the referee explained the rules of the game, he ordered everyone to put on protective gear and skis.
The whistle blows and the game begins!
When the veterans heard the sound, they immediately ran forward on their skateboards.
The prizes in the competition are huge, who wouldn’t want to take them?
At this time, they didn't care whether the Emperor knew how to ski!
"Ouch...!"
Seeing Wang Ben and others speeding down the road skillfully one by one, Ying Zheng was still standing at the starting point, extremely anxious.
But the more anxious he gets, the less his feet obey him.
I moved back and forth a few times, trying to fly like the old guys, but it backfired and I fell straight onto the snow!
"Father, do you want to help?"
Ying Feiyu strapped on his skis leisurely, with a playful smile on his face.
"Hmph! No need to...!"
Ying Zheng felt embarrassed and quickly struggled to stand up, "I'm just not used to it yet! I'll catch up later!"
"That's good! I won't wait for you, I'll take the first step!"
After strapping on his skis, Ying Feiyu soared away like a flying swallow in an instant.
Ying Zheng stared, trying to see how he was gliding, but he couldn't see any way.
The skis seemed to have grown on him and he could use them easily!
He also wanted to try to move, but the skis were too long, as if two sticks were tied to his body. As soon as he took a step, he fell to the ground again!
He was thrown away twice in a row, and he was so angry that his face turned red, "Come here! Untie me quickly!"
"yes!"
The staff wanted to laugh but didn't dare, so they quickly stepped forward to untie his skis.
"What kind of crap is this...?"
The straps tied to his feet were untied, and Ying Zheng angrily kicked the two skis aside, angrily found a chair and sat down, "This kid is just cheating on me!"
I thought the skis were the simplest, but I didn’t expect that after putting them on, I couldn’t move at all.
"The Emperor! If you want to control a ski, you need a certain amount of training, but there is no skill in sledding, as long as you can slide fast enough! The Emperor can win back the victory in the sled competition!"
Han Xin was also present, but did not participate in the competition. Instead, he led the soldiers and was responsible for the safety of the entire competition.
At this time, he was wearing armor and standing not far from Ying Zheng.
"Yeah! You're right! I will definitely win the first place in the next sled race!"
If his son-in-law helps him find reasons, Ying Zheng must be happy to accept it.
After resting for a while and calming down, I walked to the sled and studied it with concentration!
Even though I lost this game and lost face, I have to get it back no matter what in the next game!
…
On the other side, twenty or thirty figures shuttled back and forth on the track.
Everyone tried their best, and no one was willing to give in to anyone!
At this time, he is no longer a son, father, friend, or colleague.
Everyone relies on their abilities and competes fairly!
No way, who makes the award too tempting?
Now it is Wang Ben and Meng Tian who are far ahead.
The two have practiced martial arts all year round and have excellent physical fitness.
I have been practicing since the ski resort was built, and I am the most proficient in using skis.
After that, there are young generals like Cao Shen and Wang Li!
Although I haven't practiced for a long time, I am still young and in good shape!
As for Meng Yi, Ying Bu and others, they skated well, but they made some small mistakes halfway, which put them at a certain distance!
"Whoosh..."
When the game was halfway through, everyone thought the outcome was basically doomed.
Unexpectedly, a gust of cool wind passed by everyone. Before everyone could react, they had already passed Wang Ben, turned a sharp corner, and rushed to the finish line!
"What's going on? What happened?"
"Could it be that I'm dazzled? Why do I feel like someone is passing by?"
"No way? Who can be that fast...?"
This figure confused everyone, and even the speed of their feet was much slower than before.
"Could it be His Majesty?"
"Impossible! I have never seen His Majesty skateboarding since the ski resort was built!"
"Yes! Your Majesty rides a sled every time, and doesn't snowboard at all!"
"That's right! When the whistle sounded for the game, His Majesty was still standing there without moving, with no intention of participating in the game!"
"That's weird...!"
When everyone communicates with each other, things become even stranger.
Skiing is a new sport, and I have never heard of any hidden masters in it.
There is no one who can slide to this extent!
Or in other words, unless there are Hot Wheels under your feet, it is impossible to achieve such speed!
For just a moment, they didn't even see their figure.
It almost passed by in a flash, even making sharp turns without slowing down!
In an instant, he shuttled between them and disappeared!
