They were awarded to Ming Yiqian and Wen Heng one by one!
The fat old man said some touching words, and the competition was successfully completed!
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Ming Yiqian and the other person came down from the stage and came to An Li.
Ming Yiqian showed his big white teeth, smiled brilliantly, and said, "Mother, I have won the title of the world's top martial artist for you."
"Hey! Let Xinbao wear this gold medal."
"Second brother has three more, I'll give them to you later."
Ming Yiqian put the gold medal around his little sister's neck.
Ming Xin looked at the gold medal, what's the point? It looks good but doesn't taste good...
But she still put on a smile and said, "Second brother...I really like it."
The main point is not to spoil the fun!
"Sister Xinbao, I have some too, and I'll give them all to you." Wen Heng hung his gold medal around Mingxin's neck again.
This gold medal is very heavy!
Some people's fists are difficult.
Mingxin just felt that this was a sweet burden.
“Ahem…”
She covered her neck and coughed.
"Have you two forgotten how old Xinbao is?"
"My neck is going to break!"
An Li scolded with a smile, and the more he looked at Qian'er and Xiaoheng, the prouder he became.
Ming Yiqian and Wen Heng were stunned, looked at each other and laughed!
"Blame me! Blame me!"
"Hahaha...Xinbao, let Second Brother take it off for you."
Ming Yiqian said with a laugh.
He took off the gold medal and gave the gold medal for the world's top scholar to Wen Heng.
At this time!
Some ministers squeezed over.
He cupped his hands and laughed, "Congratulations."
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