"Mom, I want to learn this."

Leilei said with his little finger to the table tennis ball.

This kid, as long as his parents are good, you must learn from it and prove that he is his kid.

Ning Yunxi, who knew his son's temper, touched his son's little head and reminded him: "It's very hard to learn this, it's not easier than your great-grandfather asked you to learn boxing. You have already thought about it yourself. Don't just learn it just because your parents play table tennis. The most important thing is that you have to like it yourself."

"I like it!" Lei Lei said the words "Look" accurately and forcefully.

My master fell in love with this little ball at a glance, but he was the biological child of his parents.

Ning Yunxi was speechless at his son's stubborn little face. It can be imagined that Grandpa Meng, who was waiting at home for his great-grandson to learn boxing, must have wailed.

"Don't worry. Think about it carefully. Mom gives you time. If you really like it, mom will take you to study during the summer vacation." Ning Yunxi said to his son cautiously.

Leilei seemed impatient to listen to his mother's words, and his small eyes were turning towards the ball on the table.

Xiaogu also pointed at the table tennis ball at his mother: He also likes this little ball, and he also wants to learn it.

Xiaogu’s mother was not like Teacher Ning, and she readily agreed to her son: “Okay, mom goes home and tells your father that she will find a good teacher to teach you.”

When Leilei heard the aunt's words, he raised his nose to his mother: Everyone's mother agreed!

Ning Yunxi insisted: "You have to think it through clearly, don't worry. Mom is not anxious, why are you anxious?"

My master was anxious, so anxious. Xiaogu’s mother asked Xiaogu to study. Could he be behind Xiaogu?

"Let's go, don't you think your little uncle plays basketball? Look, you said this yourself. You left your little uncle behind and only remember yourself." Ning Yunxi pulled up his son's little hand and diverted his son's attention.

Remembering the fourth uncle, Leilei followed his mother to the side of the basketball court.

Meng Chenjun was at the basketball court and his energy was full of energy.

It just so happened that the basketball court was hosting an event today, and there were professional coaches on the side to guide them. All children who came to participate could sign up. On-site coaches guided their children to make three-step layups. Meng Chenjun immediately signed up and was ranked in the practice team.

Speaking of the children who practiced these exercises, since many viewers watched the scene, it was like playing in the championship, runner-up finals with the most spectators.

Many children are so nervous that they sweat all over their bodies under the gaze of so many people. When their hands shake, the ball shifts the basket. Basically, it is rare to see children who can hit the basketball with one shot.

It's Meng Chenjun's turn.

Meng Chencheng took the lead in surrounding his mouth with his hands and turned into a loudspeaker and shouted: "Second Brother, come on! You can do it!"

Meng Chenjun, who was not very nervous, became stiff when his sister called out. Who made his sister's voice so good? When she shouted, she could hear what the little girl shouted.

"It's her brother."

"I don't know if I can throw it in."

There were a lot of discussions among the audience, betting that he couldn't make it. Because the audience almost didn't know who Meng Chenjun was.

Meng Chencheng and his little nephew Leilei bulged their cheeks together: Who said they didn’t know? They both knew. He is the fourth brother and the fourth uncle!
Chapter completed!