Chapter 63： It takes pigeons to hug to get up

A projected yellow line was desperately chasing behind Xu Ang, but he couldn't catch up. In the end, Xu Ang crossed the finish line before the yellow line.

Zhang Ming couldn't help sighing when he saw it: the equipment in the United States is indeed advanced enough.

The projected yellow line simulates the speed of the current 100-meter world record through the equipment next to the track. They run faster. But when he got to Xu Ang, it was to let Xu Ang know how fast he ran and how far he could beat the world record.

With such a contrast, even Zhang Ming can only shake his head and shout excitedly: "Winning gold is the guarantee, our goal is to break the record."

Having strength is such a bullshit.

In fact, Zhang Ming thought that such a novel setting was not created by the Americans, but Xu Ang's idea.

The equipment is actually not complicated. The main reason is that no one has thought of this idea. When there are competitions in later generations, you can always see the athletes who compare the competition with the world record on TV. It is one of the standard equipment. Of course, now doing this, and spending a lot of money to achieve it on the training ground, Xu Ang is the only one.

The world record is not difficult to break.

Xu Ang thought so.

Maybe it would be more convincing if he didn't sweat on his forehead and his face wasn't so red.

"The daily check-in has not been completed. Do you want to check in? You will receive random rewards after signing in."

"Sign in."

"You completed the daily check-in and received a random reward: the animation adaptation rights and corresponding script of "Interstellar Baby"."

Looks like I'm lucky today.

Compared with the 30,000 to 50,000 US dollars or Huaxia coins given at other times, being able to get an animation script is a very good reward.

Xu Ang found that when he had the ability to break the world record, he never drew the attribute of increasing the speed again, which made him have some doubts.

Could it be that the sign-in reward is limited to the world record. Unless someone creates a new record, and this record has to exceed his strength, he will not add corresponding attributes to Xu Ang.

However, this is just a guess, and whether it is correct or not is unknown.

The script of "Interstellar Baby" was taken by Lasseter on the same day. Xu Ang believed that having this animation script would be very helpful to stabilize the hearts of Peak Studios.

With the new animation, everyone has something to do, which means that the work can continue, and the hearts of people who started to float because of the change of bosses will gradually stabilize.

Unemployment is a disaster for Americans who have no savings. Many homeless people in the United States were decent people before they lost their jobs. When they think about what happened to these people, no one wants to become like that, at least those from Peak Studios. That's the case with the well-off employees.

A basketball was bouncing on the floor, followed by a boy who was also bouncing.

Xiaoxiao greeted Pigeon: "Throw a ball, Pigeon and baby will throw a ball together."

Xu Ang asked Hendry to rebuild the indoor sports field not only with a 100-meter runway, but also with other facilities, such as the basketball court where Xiaoxiao was.

Children who are exposed to basketball for the first time are full of novelty about this sport... Well, this novelty is only for basketball, who makes basketball so fun, after throwing it out, it keeps jumping around, following a little rabbit Just like.

"Pigeon, look at me."

Xiaoxiao used her shout to attract Xu Ang's attention. Under Dove's gaze, she raised her small hands and slapped the basketball with all her strength.

Then, the accident happened.

Xiaoxiao originally wanted to show Pigeon how much this round ball looks like a rabbit. It's so cute that it bounces around. What she didn't expect was that the basketball really jumped up when she put the palm of her hand. , but the direction is wrong.

The naughty basketball did not bounce outwards, but went towards the children.

boom!

The basketball hit Xiaoxiao's forehead, knocking the child to the ground, and then using the force of the rebound, he fled the crime scene in a victorious manner amid the "bang bang dong dong" laughter all the way. Leaving a dumbfounded child lying on the floor, staring at the ceiling of the sports field with confused eyes.

Xiaoxiao: "What happened, am I lying on the ground trying to sleep?"

"Pfft!"

Forgive Xu Ang's unkindness, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Little Xu Xiao, you called your brother just to show me this?

Great, my silly sister.

If you want to have a good time with Brother Bo, then you can't succeed any more.

Laughing and laughing, Xu Ang still ran over to check on the little sister's condition at the first time. When he came to Xiaoxiao's side, this silly child hadn't recovered, and his eyes were still confused until he saw the pigeon's It was only when her eyes became smart again.

But at this time, the kid was playing tricks.

"The little baby was knocked down by the ball, and it has to be picked up by pigeons."

It seems to be fine.

Xu Ang breathed a sigh of relief. He leaned down and pinched the little sister's face before picking her up.

She didn't actually cry!

Zhang Ming, who was also in the stadium, was very disappointed to see it.

This abominable child was shouting everywhere, spreading rumors that he was crying, and the whole world knew about it. Zhang Ming thought about seeing her cry once, and then used it to find the scene. Zhang Ming had already thought about the lines - you crybaby.

Unfortunately, wishes are beautiful, but reality is cruel.

The children are stronger than the children of the same age. Not only did they not cry when they were knocked down by basketball, they also took the opportunity to act like a spoiled child in the arms of their brother. The happy laughter echoed in the stadium, making Zhang Ming's heart stuffed also let Zhang Secretly determined: I must drive that Ford Raptor for a spin when I have time today, and have a good time.

"I'm a strong baby, I won't cry."

Xiaoxiao raised her little head, waiting for Pigeon to praise herself. After Xu Ang did that, she wrapped her arms around Xu Ang's neck and rubbed against Xu Ang with her small cheeks, euphemistically calling her 'sister loves pigeons'.

With the company of little sister, training will not be boring. This little guy is Xu Ang's pistachio.

Zhang Ming: "Every time this kid sees me, he tells me not to cry. I'm not happy at all."

Happy times always pass quickly, and days pass in a blink of an eye.

October became the past, and November took its place and became the present.

A new month has begun.

"The check-in task has been refreshed."

"Please sign in on the podium of the Qatar Invitational Tournament when the national anthem is played. The reward for successful sign-in: grow again."

Xu Ang raised his brows, he noticed that the sign-in task was starting to become more difficult.

The only athletes who can still be on the podium when the national anthem is played are the athletes who have won medals. That is to say, in the upcoming Qatar Invitational Tournament, Xu Ang has to take a bronze medal at a minimum.

"Will it grow again?"

In the third year of high school, when he was growing up, Xu Ang's family was in poor conditions, and he couldn't keep up with his nutrition, and because the heavy schoolwork in high school consumed a lot of brain power, his height basically didn't grow in the three years of high school. Seeing that the person who was a head shorter than him when he first entered the school was already at least half a head taller than him in the third year of high school, if Xu Ang didn't mind, he wouldn't believe it. Now that there is a chance, Xu Ang can't let it slip away.

I have secured the reward for this sign-in task.

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