The next day, at 11 am, at the Beijing International Ocean Hotel.
The four sea lions jumped out of the water at the same time and touched the leather ball hanging high in the air with their noses!
Waa ...
The crowd gasped in surprise, followed by a warm round of applause.
"Achoo! Wachbarney!" Li Jie raised his arms and shouted excitedly Serbia but no one could understand the Sylvie language that he was shouting.
"Sigh ..."
Zhao Yu sighed in his heart. It seemed that the kid couldn't change his dialect for the time being.
"That's great, dad ..." Li Jie held Zhao Yu's arm."Say, they don't have legs, so how can they jump so high?"
"Oh, even a dog will jump over a wall when it's anxious!" Zhao Yu explained casually, but felt that it was not too relevant, so he had to change his words."Although they don't have legs, they can fly! It's the same logic as Cuan Tianhou ..."
