The tribal games would last for several days in total.
Today is the first day of the competition.
The competitors on the first day were all from tribes in other remote areas.
Among them is the Red Fox Tribe where Qinling is located.
They draw the order of their matches and their opponents before the game.
The host of the competition was a young peacock man.
His lung capacity was so great that all the animals present could hear his voice.
"Everyone is welcome to participate in our tribal competition. Today is the first day of our competition. Today's contestants are from tribes all over the world. Now, please send your members to draw lots. The numbers they draw and the opponents they compete with will become the challenges of your tribe today. So please send the luckiest members in your tribe!"
"May the great beast god bless you so that you can draw a tribe that is weaker than your own."
His words caused loud laughter from the audience.
It eased the nervousness of the contestants from the tribes present.
Qin Ling looked at the children and discussed with them, "Who of you is going to go over and smoke?"
The little foxes are very casual about this.
Chongtong raised her little hand, "Mom, I'll do it!"
He was a little excited. If he were allowed to come, he would basically fight whoever he wanted.
Choose your own opponents.
The other children had no objection.
They didn't discuss who to fight first.
Anyway, in their eyes, these opponents are not a problem for them.
The little child in exquisite clothes stood up, followed the adults from the tribe next to him, and went to the table where the order was drawn.
Because there were so many tribes participating, there were a total of four card drawing boxes.
According to the four directions of east, south, west and north, the names of these tribes were put into these four boxes respectively.
His double pupils stood out among the other adults.
It's like a small shrimp that stands out among a school of carnivorous fish.
"Who is that? Which tribe?"
"Why would there be a child going to draw the numbers? Aren't the people going up to draw the numbers the contestants?"
The appearance of double pupils attracted the attention of many animals and tribes.
They were talking loudly about Chongtong, and some kind-hearted orcs spoke to him loudly, asking him to go back quickly.
Chongtong's ears moved, and he heard the caring words of others.
He turned around and a lovely smile appeared on his delicate and pretty little face.
The child bounced vigorously on the ground several times and waved his little hands vigorously to the audience who cared about him.
Then he continued to walk towards the table where the order was drawn.
"Where are the adults in their tribe? Where are they? Why don't they call the children back quickly?"
More and more viewers noticed Chongtong, and the excitement in the venue at the beginning soon turned into waves of worry.
This is not at all the effect the organizers wanted.
The male peacock who was hosting the meeting didn't know what was going on at first. He keenly felt that the emotions of the audience around him had changed, from excitement to tension and pity.
When the child came up to him and softly said that he also wanted to draw lots, Peacock finally understood why the audience behaved like that.
Not only the spectators, but even the contestants who were walking near the children along the way couldn't help but slow down their pace quietly. They could have strided forward, drawn lots earlier and found out who their opponents were.
But now they all slowed down and just surrounded the child to prevent other hurried contestants from bumping into this cute little cub.
Chongtong is very short and has short legs.
I can't walk fast at all.
For every one step an adult orc took, he had to take two or even three steps to keep up with him.
His calves moved forward at a steady pace, neither fast nor slow, and he even had time to turn around and greet the audience on both sides of the venue. He looked very happy.
Enjoy yourself.
He had no idea what it meant for him, a little kid, to come up here.
"Little kid. Where are your parents and other tribesmen?"
The woman from the peacock tribe who came with him was unable to walk when she saw such a cute child.
I would rather go slower and chat with Chongtong.
Chongtong is a very polite child. When others talk to him, he will respond politely.
"My parent is that one!" Chongtong stretched out his hand and pointed at Qin Ling who was sitting among the children.
The peacock had an impression of the Qinling Mountains, as their tribe had just talked about them.
There was a sign in front of Qin Ling and his children that read "Southern Red Fox Tribe".
"Is he the only one participating in the competition?"
"No!" The child's voice was soft and full of energy, "We have a total of 27 contestants!"
The peacock beside him was obviously unconvinced when he heard it, "How is it possible!"
She was surprised. "Isn't he the only orc?"
“We can do it too!”
Chongtong puffed out his little chest and spoke with certainty.
He said this himself, ignoring the facial expression of the peacock beside him.
The female peacock wondered if her ears were not working properly, otherwise how could she hear such fantastic words.
As soon as Chongtong saw her expression, he knew that she didn't believe in their strength at all.
It's inevitable to feel a little unhappy.
The smile on the little face also fell, and it was obvious that he was unhappy.
Children simply cannot hide their thoughts; whatever they are thinking about shows on their faces.
The female peacock knew immediately that her words were unpleasant.
But she didn't know what to say now.
After all, she really wanted to ask what was going on with the Red Fox Tribe. Why were they letting these little foxes out to attend the conference? Isn't that just courting death?
The double pupil has a pursed mouth.
But I soon comforted myself.
Mom said that when other people don’t think highly of them, that’s when they can shock them!
This is called conserving one's energy and hiding one's shortcomings!
Let those tribes who don’t believe they are powerful see their true strength!
Chongtong came to the front of the box. He was too small, not even up to the knees of the orcs. He was hidden among them and his presence was completely invisible.
The one holding the box is a squirrel.
It was still a familiar-looking squirrel.
There were many orcs surrounding the squirrel orc.
In order to gain a good reputation in this competition, almost all tribes sent out their most powerful members.
Each of them is physically strong and has unique skills.
Their arms alone are as thick as the thighs of the people with double pupils.
The squirrel orcs were busy all the time. Not only did they have to maintain order here, but they also had to make sure they couldn't cheat, and then record the confirmed order and the opponent's serial number that was drawn.
After doing it for a long time, he quickly mastered a rhythm that suited him.
But there were so many orcs that he couldn't even hold on to the box.
At this moment, a slight force was touching his leg.
The orcs in front of the squirrel also relaxed and were no longer eager to move forward.
"Uncle, can I have a sip too? I'm very fast!"
The squirrel thought that maybe he was too busy and he was hearing hallucinations.
Otherwise, how could we hear the voice of a child?
"uncle?"
The child's voice sounded again.
This time the force pulling on his pants became a little stronger, forcing him to lower his head.
Only then did I realize that I had not heard wrongly and there really was a child coming over.
The squirrel orc glanced at the orcs from other tribes around him.
At this time, these orcs just frowned and watched, with no intention of stepping forward to fight.
Even quiet fell.
It's like two completely different worlds from just now.
Although they didn't say anything, the squirrel orc suddenly understood what they meant.
He squatted down and handed the box in his hand to the child in front of him.
When he looked at the child at eye level, he realized that the child's eyes were a little strange and unclear.
Just when he wanted to continue watching, a child's voice rang out.
"Okay. Uncle, please stop looking into my eyes."
The squirrel orc finally came back to his senses, and the child took out the card he had drawn.
He registered the children.
"Twenty-seven orcs from the Southern Red Fox Tribe versus thirty from the Southern White Fox Tribe."
There are rules for the competition, and the number of participants from each tribe must be between twenty-five and thirty.
Chongtong nodded, "Yes."
After registering, the squirrel orc handed him the competition badge in his hand.
"That's where your competition is."
He pointed a direction to Chongtong.
Chongtong nodded in a sweet little voice.
"Thank you, uncle! I'm leaving now!"
After saying that, he left.
The squirrel orc and the orcs next to him couldn't help but secretly watch the little fox's back as it left.
It's so cute.
But after just a few seconds of watching, these orcs began to scramble again, wanting to know the order in which they would be drawn.
The squirrel orc came back to his senses and continued working.
As soon as Qin Ling saw the expression on Chongtong's face, he knew that he must have picked a very good opponent.
He stretched out his hand, and the child obediently handed the sign in his hand to his mother.
Qin Ling saw their opponents on the sign.
Oh no.
They are the fox clan that Chongtong and Chongye originally belong to.
If it was said that the double pupils were not intentional, Qin Ling would only half believe it.
“Why did you choose them?”
Qin Ling asked Chongtong deliberately.
The child's mouth pouted.
“I just want to compete with them!”
Chongye also nodded and quietly praised his brother for doing a good job.
Li Li, who was standing next to them, didn't mind the trouble and brought the other little kids to pester Chongtong and Chongye to listen to them talk about what happened in the past.
There is nothing that can bury the past.
So all the children knew that the current leader of the white fox clan was the biological father of Chongtong and Chongye, but in order to obtain this position, he killed the mother of the two little foxes.
This is how Qin Ling picked it up.
If their mother hadn't saved them, they would have died.
These little red foxes can be said to be good friends who grew up with the two brothers Chongtong and Zhongye.
When they heard that their good brother had such a tragic past, they were immediately furious.
They stood up one by one and made promises to Chongtong and Chongye.
"Don't worry, as long as the White Fox orcs meet us, we will make sure they never return! Defeat them!"
"Yes! We will make your father pay the price for bullying the little fox! We little foxes are not easy to bully!"
The little foxes chirped in a small, quiet voice.
They surrounded Chongtong and Chongye, trying to use their warm bodies to let the two little foxes feel what brotherly love was.
Chongtong and Chongye were extremely moved.
The little foxes huddled together and included little Snowman in the mix.
Li Li and the white fox brothers held Xue Bao and kept sucking.
The little mouth said confidently, "Olive, bless me! Bless me so that I can kill the strongest white fox right away!"
Qin Ling was listening at the side, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
The children's competitive spirit has now been aroused.
very nice.
This kind of morale is exactly what they need right now.
Qinling was very relieved.
"Mom, just stay here!" The children discussed the order of playing in the game and began to settle their mother.
Qin Ling obeyed, "Okay."
"Yeah! Mom, remember to cheer us on!"
Li Li came over and said something.
Qin Ling nodded and suddenly pulled out a long strip of cloth from his pocket.
There were big words written on the cloth strip.
"Red Fox Tribe, come on!"
Several little heads leaned against Qin Ling, reciting this sentence word by word.
Almost instantly, they understood what their mother meant.
After playing this game with these players, I withdrew.
This banner obviously does not belong to this era. Only players understand the words "come on".
Qin Ling's actions undoubtedly exposed himself as a "player".
The little foxes were really excited.
"Mom is awesome! We will definitely do our best!"
"Uncle Qin, we will do our best!"
They were chatting here, looking calm, and soon the game began.
Qin Ling and his team are on the seventh competition stage.
All the spectators watched as more than a dozen little kids came down from his place, and then he walked to the side of the competition stage with a clear goal in mind.
It seems like he is really going to participate in the competition.
"Hey! There are some kids over there!"
"It's too dangerous! Take the children away quickly!"
The squirrel orc didn't know what to do when he was stopped by the audience.
He pursed his lips and decided that he could not let only one of his orcs be confused. He wanted to let all the orcs feel the shock he had felt before.
“They are also players who came to participate in the competition.”
The squirrel told them the truth.
But no orc believed him at this time.
"That's impossible! Don't lie to us! They are still so young. They look less than half a year old. My son is about the same age!"
"Hurry up, get them all out of there!"
The audience's emotions were high, and they insisted that these orcs who only ate and did not work take these cute and weak children away from here.
This place is really too dangerous and not suitable for children.
[Hahahaha, my god, they don’t know how powerful the little foxes are! ]
[Yes, if I were a viewer, I would probably have the same idea as them.]
[I can only say that the appearance of the little foxes is really too deceptive. Who would have thought that their beast forms would be so large! ]
[Hahaha, I really want to see their expressions when they see the little foxes in their animal form. Hahaha.]
【I also! 】
Xue Yan, who became a spectator, also sat in the audience seats.
It was very noisy in his ears because he was sitting not far from Qin Ling and the others.
Many viewers knew that it was Qin Ling who was with these children, so they began to talk loudly to Qin Ling.
Let Qinling take these little foxes away quickly, and don’t let them waste their lives and die in vain.
Cubs are very precious in this era.
This is a bit too absolute.
It should be that cubs are extremely precious at all times.
If Xueyan didn't know the true strength and size of these little foxes, he might have done the same as the audience, shouting at Qin Ling to take the little foxes away quickly and not let the children get hurt.
Unfortunately, he knew it much better than the audience.
No matter how loudly the audience shouted, they still couldn't stop the little foxes from going on stage to compete.
The White Fox Clan was also extremely shocked.
After seeing that their opponent was such a precious cub, they didn't know what to do.
"I think they did it on purpose. They used the cubs to confuse us and try to lower our vigilance. Or they want to rely on acting cute to make us admit defeat and give them the chance of success!"
The White Fox players gathered together to analyze the situation carefully.
Trying to analyze the other person thoroughly.
But if they didn't look at the little foxes with such obsession, perhaps their guess might actually be true.
The white fox clan leader didn't care.
He is looking at his system.
The race before him was strange, but not to the point of attracting his attention.
A tribe like this that is so opportunistic as to send its cubs into the field to deceive the other side's sympathy is actually not far from extinction.
The chief of the white fox tribe almost instantly defined the red fox tribe, which was also from the south.
The White Fox players are discussing how to let the game go.
If these little foxes intend to use coquetry to deal with them, how should they resist?
If these little foxes really lost, would they cry?
The little fox would be especially cute when crying.
But if they really cry, they will be very sad.
The White Fox Clan contestants have wild and unrealistic fantasies in their minds.
He didn't show any respect to the Red Fox Tribe at all.
They will soon pay a heavy price for their contempt.
The referee blew the whistle.
The first contestants from the White Fox and Red Fox tribes appeared.
The White Fox Tribe originally planned for the first contestant to be a strong bearded man.
However, his teammates were afraid that his rough appearance would scare the little red fox on the opposite side, so they sent another fox brother with a kind appearance to go up.
The White Fox player went up, and soon his opponent came up.
The child did not climb over the platform and climbed up slowly.
His calves were trembling and there was a risk of him falling at any time, which made people very worried that he might fall.
After a long while, the child finally climbed up and came to the platform.
The child sat up in shock and looked at the big fox in front of him.
"Please give me more advice!"
The child made fighting gestures.
Because of her overly cute appearance, this pose also seems out of place.
The male fox on the opposite side felt a little reluctant.
"Little boy, why don't you go home? It's too dangerous here. If you get hit, you'll get hurt."
The one that went up was a little red fox, while the male fox opposite had already turned into a beast form.
His beast form was extremely tall compared to the little kid, and his shadow completely hid the child.
The little fox glanced at his size, seemingly evaluating something.
"I'm not going back."
His tone was very sure, "Don't be afraid, uncle, I will be gentle."
The child firmly believed that he could win.
The male fox wanted to persuade him further, but the referee started blowing the whistle.
The game begins when the whistle blows.
The game is considered over only when one side is knocked down or dies.
Therefore, as long as any of them are still alive, all the orcs will not give up so easily.
"Little boy, remember to lie down quickly later!"
After the male fox finished talking to the child, he rushed over.
He moved very quickly. The child stood there motionless, as if he was frightened by his sudden movement.
The male fox came to the baby and was about to remind the little fox to lie down and pretend to be dead.
The little fox in front of him disappeared.
Instead, there was a huge fox.
His physique is even bigger than that of the white fox.
The male fox was confused and he didn't even see what was going on.
How come the little fox in front of me disappeared? How did this big red fox get up here?
Then the red fox on the opposite side grabbed his entire fox by its front legs and threw it out with force.
Like a kite, it was thrown directly out of the competition platform.
The white fox fell to the ground with a plop, unable to believe that it was eliminated.
He had been training for the competition for a long time and was a great warrior in his tribe. How could it end like this?
"That fox! How did the big fox get up there!"
He was helped up by his own tribesmen, and the big red fox that knocked him down was still standing there, welcoming the cheers.
He was on the stage but the audience and tribesmen below could not see him clearly.
There was total silence.
So everyone saw that the cute little fox suddenly turned into this huge red fox.
It's absolutely true. All the orcs who paid attention here have seen it.
But they couldn't believe their eyes when they saw it.
I feel like my eyes are deceiving me.
How is that possible?
How could such a small fox grow into such a big fox?
The cubs in their tribe are so small that they are this big, and their beast forms are only half the size of their bodies. How could they be stronger than them?
It's incredible.
However, this situation has happened before.
The white fox clan leader's face changed.
He never thought that he would meet such a tough opponent in his first game of this competition.
In the information that the system gives to this world.
The more powerful and talented orcs are, the more they can reach the strength of adult orcs when they are very young.
Including physique and ability.
Obviously, the little fox on the stage did it.
His talent is outstanding.
The White Fox player's eyes suddenly became serious.
"Send someone stronger to take a look."
He wanted to see how much experience this little fox had.
This absolute reversal of the little red fox is almost a shot in the arm for all the viewers who had previously told them to go home quickly and be safe.
That's a bit inappropriate.
It should be a big stun.
How could they have imagined that such a cute little fox would have such strength!
After they reacted, they asked the people around them one by one.
"Did you see that? That little fox turned into this big fox! Am I seeing things?"
"I saw it too. Oh my god, is this true or false?"
"Okay, it's true."
The audience's voices were so loud that they reached the ears of Xue Yan, who knew the situation.
Xueyan's ears couldn't help but move.
At this moment, he seemed to have found a kind of happiness that he had already known the result.
"You read it right, those little foxes are this big in their beast form. So don't worry about their safety. They are very powerful. I think what you should worry about is their opponents."
"I think they must be feeling very upset right now."
After all, they didn't take the Red Fox Tribe seriously at all.
The second white fox that comes on stage now is the one that was going to be the first one.
He was almost twice as big as the first white fox.
Full of tendons.
Such a fox is almost a favorite to win the championship. He is also a very powerful warrior in the tribe and his strength should not be underestimated.
But now the audience's expectations are obviously more placed on the little red fox.
The age of this red fox can still be seen from its animal form.
An adult red fox is very different from an immature red fox.
The large red fox on the platform in front of him looked like the small red fox was several times larger.
The claws are very tender.
Especially the fox's eyes, which are very innocent.
There is not much murderous intent or evil in it.
You can tell at first glance that he has hardly ever seen blood.
Very well protected.
The experience of fighting against the enemy is correspondingly very little.
The white fox opposite him was obviously more experienced.
As soon as we entered the court, the referee's whistle blew.
He couldn't wait to rush over.
The white fox opened its mouth wide and showed its sharp teeth to the red fox.
The red fox opposite him hadn't even lost all its baby teeth.
The little red fox was very powerful, and could even fight the opponent to a draw in a head-on confrontation, but he suffered from his lack of experience.
He was soon pinned to the stage by his opponent and couldn't move.
Tribal competitions are basically round-robin tournaments.
When one side wins, the other side will send out a new challenger until the winner is defeated.
Only when one side has withstood the attacks of all the other side's warriors will that tribe be the final winner.
"How about I go first?" The four kids whispered below.
There are thirty contestants in total, and the fastest solution is to let them send out all their strong contestants in advance.
As long as they kill all their powerful warriors, their tribe will basically win.
They thought about it and decided that Olaf should go on stage first.
The second child from the Red Fox Tribe who appeared attracted everyone's attention.
When Olaf revealed his true identity, it caused almost an uproar.
Because Olaf is not a red fox, but a purebred snow leopard.
The audience's eyes and the contestants' gazes were uncontrollably directed towards the snow leopard group sitting on the platform.
Their chief had a serious look on his face, and the expression on the face of the young man following him did not change.
He even had the mind to show a gentle smile to the curious people around who were looking at him.
His attitude implicitly told everyone that the snow leopard child was not theirs.
The number of eyes looking over from the side decreased significantly.
The chieftain secretly held his hand behind his back, and the old leopard's hand trembled a little.
Because there were so many eyes watching him, the young man patted the old man gently on the back.
The old man's confused eyes suddenly became clear, with a stream of data flashing through them.
The little snow leopard is also very big, and his body is a little smaller than the white fox in front of him.
But his body is more flexible than the white fox.
This time, the opponent still wanted to rely on his experience to defeat the player from the Red Fox Tribe in front of him, but he failed.
Olaf's abilities are so strong that people can see through his moves almost as soon as he moves.
In a short while, he was defeated by Xue Bao.
After a while, Xue Bao became the banker.
The white foxes did not dare to underestimate him.
Then they sent many powerful warriors from their tribe to the arena.
But the little snow leopard they were facing was too strong.
He is very adept at fighting.
There are no flaws at all.
The White Fox player couldn't sit still anymore.
They selected thirty warriors in total, but this little leopard killed five or six of them in one go.
The morale of the white foxes around him was obviously much lower. If this continued, it would be disastrous.
We can only drive this snow leopard away as soon as possible.
However, no one knows how powerful this snow leopard can be.
He couldn't let these warriors among the White Fox try one after another.
These white fox players may not be able to defeat the snow leopard, except him.
He has props on him, so he can defeat the little snow leopard.
Soon the next warrior of the White Fox came up.
The audience's attention has been focused on the Red Fox children ever since they started fighting.
The same is true this time.
They went from being shocked at first to being numb later and then to being shocked again now, and the only thing between them and the leader of the White Fox Tribe is the distance.
When the leader of the white foxes personally came on stage, more audience attention was focused here.
There were not enough seats nearby, so many of the audience were standing and craning their necks to watch.
They thought that there would be a very conflicting and exciting competition between the little snow leopard and the white fox leader.
But unexpectedly, after the white fox leader came on the scene, the little snow leopard performed a trick out of nothing and fell down in one second.
This wave of operations not only stunned the opposing White Fox player, but also stunned the audience.
They had no idea what had happened to the little snow leopard.
"What's wrong? What's wrong? Why did the child fall down?"
After the little snow leopard fell down, it turned from a huge snow leopard into a cute little baby again.
The doll was very small, lying on the ground, without making any sound.
A small, soft and sticky one.
Quite harmless.
Qin Ling ran over in a hurry, picked up the pretentious Snowman, and hid him in his arms.
Don't let other orcs see the unconcealed look of gloating on the child's face.
Qin Ling is also good at acting, "Baby, my baby, oh my god, what happened to you!"
"Baby, don't scare me!"
Olaf was very cooperative. He stuck out a little tongue and looked like he had fainted.
Li Li also came over with a nervous look on her face.
"Oh my god, that uncle is so powerful that he even beat us kids. Oh my god, baby, my baby!"
Li Li's words immediately made the audience's gazes change from being worried about the child to being extremely fierce.
"They are just children, precious cubs, how can you be so cruel!"
"Did you use any hidden weapon? Otherwise, I saw the child was still alive and kicking just now, why is he so haggard now?"
"Yeah, yeah, this is too much!"
Only the white fox who was knocked down by Snowflake was grimacing, unable to express his pain.
These audiences really don't feel pain unless the injury is done to them.
Do they know how strong this little snow leopard is!
He was particularly cruel!
Don't forget his size!
How can a body of that size be considered a baby?
The White Fox players were also fed up with this kind of sight.
He pretended that he knew nothing and stared straight at Qin Ling, staring at the little fox that would appear next.
Soon his opponent appeared.
The one that came up this time was a white fox cub.
The one that just came up was a snow leopard cub, so the white fox cub that came up now didn’t seem that surprising.
The audience adapted well, but the White Fox player opposite Chongtong was not so calm.
When the double pupils changed into animal form, his system immediately told him the identity of the fox.
This was the child he wanted to kill when he first entered the copy.
He thought the child had died in the white fox mother's belly, but he didn't expect that he was still alive.
The white fox player's expression changed suddenly.
His targets are Chongtong and Chongye.
There was no way he didn't know how powerful these two foxes were.
The double pupil turned into a white fox with a very huge body.
Even Xue Yan in the audience was surprised.
When he was with Qin Ling and the others, he had seen the animal forms of these little foxes, and naturally he had also seen the animal forms of these two white fox cubs.
But that was not what he saw at the time.
Chongtong shook his tail.
One fluffy tail suddenly turned into three.
There were two beautiful pupils in his eyes, like glass, which kept moving.
It makes people dizzy just looking at it.
They couldn't imagine what the world looked like for him with these double pupils in his eyes.
The White Fox player sat upright.
Seize the opportunity and attack directly.
But he thought that the little white foxes in this world knew nothing.
I don’t know a lot of experience.
But what he didn't know was that the reason why the fox in front of him could become the experience value boss arranged by the system for players was that Chongtong and Chongye were extremely powerful.
When they were born, they were already favored too much by the world.
The White Fox player took out his weapon, but the one on the opposite side was faster and more relaxed than him.
The big white fox squatted on the ground and just stared at him.
At the moment when he was in a trance, he seemed to see a huge group of foxes.
He ran towards him with his teeth bared.
In just a moment, the White Fox player was no longer breathing.
He was killed so easily by the phantom he saw.
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