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Chapter 632

Three groups were struck desperately without extra effort, and they were a little distance from the other two groups in less than half a quarter of an hour.

Those two groups are really Lin Junting and Mo Shutu.

Lin Junting commanded the team members, "Shake slowly and warm up first. The direction is very important. If you are like them at the beginning, you will have cramps in your hands in a short while, and you will be confused and don't know the direction. You will definitely not be able to reach the other side of the river as soon as possible."

Fortunately, a few people in his group could hear the words and only shaking them at an even speed, but a thin man with a slim face was dissatisfied.

"I am in the capital of Pan'an. You are the son of the Duke's Mansion. My uncle is also the Minister of Rites. Why should I listen to you!"

Don't get me wrong, he doesn't look like Pan An, but his surname is Pan An.

This name is enough for him to hype for a long time.

"I'm going to shake my heart, what can you do!"

Pan An was unwilling to accept and shook the oars hard. His speed was different from others, which led to the dragon boat gradually deviating from the closest direction.

Lin Junting got angry and came up. He had been fighting on the battlefield for many years, but he had never seen any gangster before, so he could not deal with him.

He picked him up like a chicken, his voice was cold, "Be obedient, it's better to feed the fish, you can choose it yourself."

The murderous aura spread out from him, which scared Pan An so trembling and never dared to act rashly again, "I am obedient, brother, don't hit me."

Lin Junting threw the man on the board and turned back to his position.

Pan An's eyes showed hatred, I can't play with you in the bright future, but I can't even fool you?

He noticed that Lin Junting was looking at a girl on the shore from time to time. The girl was so beautiful and full of books. I think it was a lady from a family.

He likes to play with ladies the most.

Lin Junting didn't know that Chu Xianyu had been targeted by the thief, and was always in the game.

On this side, Mo Shutu whispered, "Scroll according to the direction of the water flow, so that the speed can be achieved the fastest and the most labor-saving."

All the idiots are obedient, who dares to question the King of Water?

"Look at that, Mr. Mo's ship is almost the first!"

Under the correct command, the Moshu ship advanced rapidly and landed the first three reckless ships at the end.

"Mr. Lin's ship has also caught up. The two ships are almost the same!"

With the cooperation of Lin Junting's ship, he quickly ranked first with Mo Shutu.

Seeing that the distance from the river bank was getting closer and closer, and the outcome was difficult to tell, everyone's hearts were raised.

The first place in the dragon boat competition is to take the most luxurious dragon boat, enjoy the praise of the lake.

The night is deep, and only a row of lanterns on both sides of the river is illuminated, and there are many reflections in the river.

Pairs of oars slid rapidly in the water, shattering the reflection into pieces.

The sound of beating the drums is becoming more and more exciting, and countless pairs of eyes are concentrated on the two dragon boats that are standing side by side.

Many older women screamed at Mo Shutu, while Chu Xianyu clenched her pink fists nervously, shouting in her heart, Brother Lin, come on!

Her eyes fell on the boy from beginning to end and never left.

Chu Feng'er screamed aside, "Mr. Mo! Look at me, Mr. Mo!"

After she cried, she glanced at Chu Xianyu leaning against the railing. Isn’t Lin Junting, who was competing with Mr. Mo, the sweetheart of her good cousin?

If her good sister fell into the water, would he still be interested in the competition?

In this way, Mr. Mo can win.
Chapter completed!
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