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"Isn't watching the game just for this bit of excitement, what's the matter if you don't let me move!" Deprived of the fun of raising the flag, Beichen Yumeng was a little dissatisfied.

"You're in a different situation now!" Ling Yifeng glanced at her lower abdomen, and then explained.

"But it's so boring......" Beichen Yumeng muttered dissatisfied.

"Since you think it's boring here, shall I take you back?" Ling Yifeng frowned slightly, and then asked her.

As soon as he said that he was going to take her back, Beichen Yumeng hurriedly shook her head.

"Forget it, I'll sit here." She straightened up and sat upright.

Seeing her compromise, Ling Yifeng had a smile on his face.

"But...... You can wave this flag for me, my brother will be happy to see it later, maybe he will play better! Beichen Yumeng glanced at the flag in his hand, and then said instructively.

They came here today to be a support group for Beichen Shaoting, if they didn't do anything, wouldn't it be too disrespectful!

"Good!" Hearing this, Ling Yifeng nodded, then raised the flag in his hand, followed the example of the people around him, and waved it stiffly.

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On this side, Ning Ziqi carefully looked at the flag in his hand, and then he was also ready to raise the flag to cheer for Beichen Shaoting!

At this time, Beichen Shaoting, who was sitting next to her, glanced at the flag in her hand with displeasure.

"You want to lift something like this?" There was a bit of displeasure in his voice.

Was she going to cheer for that stinky boy?

"yes, otherwise I'll let the bodyguards buy this for what!" Ning Ziqi nodded, and then said.

Isn't this thing bought to be lifted up to cheer for Shaoting!

"No way!" Beichen Shixi glanced at the flag in her hand, suddenly stretched out her hand and snatched the thing over!

"Beichen Shixi!" His actions made Ning Ziqi unhappy for a while!

This man has another convulsion!

Is there anything wrong with her cheering for her son?

In the face of her dissatisfaction, Beichen Shixi didn't think so at all.

He directly threw the flag to the bodyguard on the side: "You are responsible for raising the flag!" He said in a commanding tone.

"Yes, sir!" The bodyguard nodded hurriedly, and then raised the flag with Beichen Shaoting cheering in his hand.

"......" looked at Beichen Shixi's childish move, Ning Ziqi was quite speechless, but he was helpless.

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There was still half an hour before the start of the competition, and the audience was particularly lively.

And Mo Qian, Ning Ziqi, where they are located is in the VIP seat, so they are relatively quiet.

Mo Qianqian's hands were a little sore when he held the flag, and Beichen Shaoting, who was preparing to race the car, obviously didn't notice their side.

So she didn't bother to raise the flag, but turned her head to look around.

In the audience, there were many people holding flags.

Except for the name of Beichen Shaoting, most of them are other people's names, and these names are the names of the racers who participated in today's competition.

Many of the names are very unfamiliar to you at first glance......

But there is a name that makes her heart feel a sense of familiarity.

Cannes!

When he saw this name, Mo Qianqian had a familiar feeling.

After calming down and thinking about it, she remembered the first time she heard the name Cannes!

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