Chapter 333： Invincible, lonely

"Looking... lying... lying down!"

"Is there any reason?!!!"

Daniel looked at the purple kite that was swaying. He almost surpassed the kites of about five meters in height, and then continued to fly straight up. He watched it fly beyond his big kite and continued to fly upwards. I have to fly all the way to the sky.

"Amazing……"

The children looked up and raised their mouths one by one. If they thought that their father would overtake the black kite, then look at the flying purple kite, the little heart has been completely convinced. I can't afford to go beyond it.

"Hey, father, our kites are over, not the highest. This kite is better than ours, bigger than ours, and it is flying higher than us. We are not at all powerful." With a purple phoenix kite, he cried with a grin and just opened his heart, and it changed color all at once.

"Don't cry, don't cry, look at my father, my father will run faster, I can definitely fly higher!" Danielton was anxious, while comforting, while speeding up, the line of fish in his hand Constantly let go, the black kite is also chasing the purple big kite and continues to rise. At one time, it means that there are some points to go hand in hand and fight each other.

"Well, I believe in my father, my father is cheering!" He stopped crying and encouraged Daniel with a small fist.

"Father and big man cheers! Flying higher! Flying the highest!" Amy ran behind McGonagall, also happy to call, although not deliberate, but how much is there with the children The meaning of competition is of course not convinced.

"Good." McGonagall glanced at Dennis, feeling that the man looked a bit familiar, his eyes fell on the little girl with a small bun on his head, and he remembered it all at once. This was not because of Amy’s last time. Little girl with hair crying.

Looking at the sweating in front of him, from time to time turned his head and looked at his Daniel with a hostile look. McGonagall was a little embarrassed. He had already hurt him once. It seems that this time he will not be spared. .

As for losing this matter, McGonagall did not think about it. After all, his niece is still yelling at the back. At this time, of course, he should be brave and the first is right. Who is not a father? reason.

"Although I was just hurt by the black kite, now I hope that the black kite can win. If the purple kite wins, then it will be troublesome."

"Yeah, that purple kite is so beautiful, I don't know if he made it himself or bought it. If he can buy it, he still said that if he did it himself, there would be no way to do it."

Parents are nervously watching two kites, although they are not competing, but this is a matter of how much pain and suffering they have to endure, a big, beautiful, flying high kite, let them Where to get it.

"Wow, look at it, the kite is beautiful, and it must be so high!"

"Yeah, I just thought it was a beautiful big bird flying from Aden Square."

"The black kite next to it is a bit ugly, but it is also flying high. It seems that the two kites are like the competition."

The higher the flying of the two kites, the more attention paid to many people outside the square. It is not bad to fly a kite, which is usually three or five meters high, but the one that comes out of the old craftsman can fly more. It is higher, but limited to materials and other reasons, there are not many that can fly to more than ten meters.

Now these two kites are already over ten meters high, and they are still rising. It seems that there is a bit of a surprise in the scene of fighting. I want to see which kite can fly. Higher, attracted many people to stop watching.

Feel the gaze of betting, Dennis is fighting high spirits, this kite has poured a lot of energy into him, and the thought of re-establishing a tall image in his heart, can never easily admit defeat and give up, almost In the fast run, the long line in the hand is almost finished.

Compared to Dennis, who ran wildly in the square, McGonagall appeared to be a lot more elegant. In addition to taking a few steps when he took off, the back of the kite line was almost just pulled in the direction of the wind, and the purple phoenix rose in the wind. The gesture is elegant and flies toward the sky.

"Wow, my father is very good! Our purple phoenix is ​​great, fly a little higher! Fly higher!" Amy looked up and patted her little hand full of excitement, this is her first time. Flying a kite, I used to look at other children who had a father or mother with a good admiration. Now my father is also taking her to fly a kite, and it’s still a good-looking kite, bigger than everyone’s kite. Have to fly high.

Oh, there is still a **** kite sticking up, almost as high as the purple phoenix, which makes Amy a little nervous, and the black big kite looks so good.

"Father cheers! Father cheers!" He patted his little hand and shouted, looking at the black kite that was chasing the purple kite. The small face was full of tension.

"It seems to be quite powerful, but if it is only this level, then I am afraid it is not enough." McGonagall glanced at the black kite, just a gust of wind blowing, the needle in the hand was loose, the purple phoenix headed up, the festival Ascending, the black kite was slammed down at once, and the reel quickly rotated, 15 meters, 20 meters, 25 meters... There seems to be no upper limit.

"This...how is this possible!" Dennis looked at the purple kite that opened his kite a dozen meters in an instant, with an incredible color.

"call out!"

Just then, the long straight line of Dennis's hand suddenly broke from the middle. The black big kite was like a winged bird. It fell directly from the sky and was planted in a bush.

Dennis looked at the broken line in his hand, and a sigh of regret was heard in the square.

"Our kite flies the highest! Father is the best!" Amy screamed happily and ran over and hugged McGonagall's thigh.

McGonagall accepted the kite line and smiled and took Amy up. The smile of the little guy and the gaze of the adoration made him very satisfied. The purple phoenix soared above the sky, and it seemed to be a bit of invincible loneliness.

"Oh... our kite is broken, it's not the highest, it can't fly..." I stayed on the side with a small buns for a while, squinting and crying.

"Don't cry, don't cry, the father will pick up the kite line, so that you can fly back to the sky, and then you can fly higher..." Dennis walked over and rushed to the door. Tears, said.

"But...but... I want a beautiful kite like that lady, that looks good and big, and it flies high..." He whispered, watching Amy and the purple kite in the sky.