"You bunch of weaklings." Ace didn't care about the atmosphere at all. He held his head high and said in a proud voice, "Records exist to be broken. If you don't break the so-called records, how can you surpass your predecessors? If you don't have the determination to surpass others, what are you doing participating in the competition? Although my friend's strength is average, his determination is very strong, much stronger than you."
“No matter who sets the record, I will break it in the end.”
"This guy is a bit troublesome." Luther touched the back of his head. Isn't this just attracting hatred?
Although this guy seemed to be standing up for me, upon closer inspection, it seemed like he was just showing off for himself.
This bastard.
What do you mean my friend's ability is average?
"You want to break Mr. Bao Kuo's record? You are such a talkative bastard." The man who looked like a dwarf warrior looked at Ace angrily.
"You say we are weak? I'll have to wait and see." The dark-skinned man also sneered.
The other contestants also gave Ace and Luther a cold look.
Ace seemed not to notice the strange atmosphere. He continued to hold his head up at a 45-degree angle and said contemptuously, "Weaklings, open your eyes and watch my performance."
Luther shuddered, and felt the air around him suddenly drop by more than fifty degrees.
"Ah, ah." Luther continued to touch the back of his head. He figured it out. If he followed a hot-blooded middle schooler like Ace, his mortality rate would rise sharply.
This bastard.
During this episode, ten minutes passed.
But the contestants did not surface, so there was obviously another way of calculating.
After some time, the contestants emerged with a net bag in their hands. Inside the net bag were sea shells, which were black clams, but the clams emitted magical fluctuations.
The contestants also had an additional emblem on their waists.
After emerging from the sea, the contestants once again released wind-type magic items that turned into a strong wind and returned to the stage.
Then a staff member took away their net bags and emblems. Soon after, the results were counted.
"Among the first batch of contestants, the one who caught the most seashells was Mr. Taro from the planet Bijita. He caught 123 seashells."
Uncle Lu Nian announced loudly in a very excited voice.
The other contestants among the 100 looked at each other, turned into a gust of wind and left, leaving only a thin and capable gentleman.
That is Mr. Tarot.
However, although Mr. Tarot won the first batch and caught 123 sea shells, he was not very happy.
Because he knew that this result would never work.
"The second batch, contestants number 101 to 200, please come up." After that, Uncle Lu Nian spoke in a passionate voice, as if it was a car race, and raised his hand and then dropped it.
"start!"
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"What's so good about it? Just a group of people going into the sea to catch seashells." Miss Tina stood in the audience. Her wheat-colored skin, glowing with a healthy glow, matched perfectly with the people on this planet.
Because of the sunshine and the ocean, the skin of the people on this planet is mostly wheat-colored or dark.
Miss Tina took a bag of puffed food, slapped it open, and then put it into her mouth with a crackling sound, looking very bored.
"This competition venue is specially made, and the water pressure is very high. Those who can get high scores are all very outstanding talents."
Miss Kate said quietly.
Miss Tina said proudly, hooking her arm around Miss Kate's shoulders.
Miss Tina is outgoing and generous, but sometimes she can be a little off-key. However, it is precisely because of Miss Tina's interesting personality that she can become friends with boring people like Miss Kate.
Miss Kate doesn't talk much, and her eyes are eerily calm, as if she's figuring out things, conspiracies, and tricks every moment.
Besides the flatterers of Miss Kate, there was Miss Tina.
Growing up, Miss Kate had almost no other playmates.
"If someone can break the record left by Bao Kuo and prove his potential, why not take him in as my subordinate? After all, I also need to prepare for the future."
Miss Kate said calmly.
Miss Tina was silent for a moment, then she sighed inwardly as she looked at her best friend's pretty face. Both families were top-notch, but their situations were different.
Miss Kate's family situation is much more complicated.
Every family has its own problems.
Little Kate must make herself strong.
But Miss Tina didn't like this kind of atmosphere. She smiled and pinched Miss Kate's face and said, "Little Kate, what are you thinking about at such a young age? We are still young, so just have fun as much as possible."
Miss Kate looked at Miss Tina quietly, then slapped Miss Tina's mischievous hand away.
………….The second batch, the third batch, the fourth batch, the fifth batch, the sixth batch.
Soon six groups of people completed the competition, and the temporary winner changed from Mr. Nataro to Mr. Mitaze.
He was the bearded man who looked like a dwarf warrior and had been talking to Ace and Luther not long ago.
His score was 134 sea shells, only two away from Mr. Bao Kuo's 136 sea shells.
The average level of previous champions is only 132. If there are no accidents, the winner of this competition will be Mr. Mitaze.
A prize of 10 million will be awarded.
There are still five batches left, nearly 500 people, but many people have already felt hopeless.
Except for Ace, Luther and a few others.
Mr. Mitaze is also very satisfied with his achievements.
He was a water-attributed knight, and had a slight advantage underwater over earth-attributed knights. But even so, he did not dare to compete with Mr. Bao Kuo, and he was already very satisfied with such an achievement.
"If I have the chance to encounter something extraordinary, I should be able to become a legend in the future."
Mr. Mitaze thought.
He is determined to win the 10 million prize.
But Mr. Mitaze soon remembered one thing. He looked at Ace and Luther, and most importantly, he looked at Ace. Luther was a by-product.
"Boys, let alone breaking Mr. Bao Kuo's record, even if you want to surpass me, it's impossible for you to do so."
Mr. Mitaze said.
Although he did not dare to compete with Mr. Bao Kuo, he was the tallest among the short ones and he thought he was qualified to be the king on the field.
(End of this chapter)