Chen Yang never expected that the lucky guy would pull such a stunt on him.
He directly commanded the pack of dogs, displaying the demeanor of a dog king.
He originally thought that as long as he controlled it well, others wouldn't be able to see anything special about the European Emperor.
The existence of the European Emperor is very special; its appearance can be described as a miracle.
The title of "Emperor of Luck" was directly awarded to Chen Yang by the Micro Realm. Chen Yang even suspected that it was an arrangement by the Micro Realm, and that he would have definitely been able to obtain the title of "Emperor of Luck" no matter what.
The two sheep that were also rewards from the micro-world were not so special. Although they were also unique and had high-quality wool, they were worlds apart from the lucky ones.
When Ouhuang was a child, Chen Yang even thought Ouhuang was a wolf. It wasn't until Ouhuang barked that he realized Ouhuang was a real dog.
However, the abilities displayed by the European Emperor far surpassed those of a dog. His fighting power was comparable to that of a lion or tiger, and his intelligence was comparable to that of a chimpanzee. Apart from not being able to fly, he was practically a celestial dog descended to earth.
Chen Yang kept the fact that the "Emperor of Luck" was special from the people of the realm. He only said that when the micro-realm rewarded him, the "Emperor of Luck" might also receive a reward, since Chen Yang and the "Emperor of Luck" were originally in a subordinate relationship.
Because Chen Yang is so abnormal, people can understand, since Chen Yang's son is also abnormal. This is probably what makes them special.
Surrounded by all the dogs and under everyone's gaze, the lucky dog strode confidently towards the opposite door. This further proves that its intelligence is absolutely outstanding.
The European champion silently walked to the goal and placed the ball one meter in front of the white line.
Everyone was curious about what the European Emperor wanted to do. Chen Yang suddenly remembered that when he was watching the games, the European Emperor seemed to have watched two of them as well. During the summer, the World Cup was being broadcast, and although Chen Yang wasn't a hardcore fan, he would watch a few games as well.
"This guy wouldn't..." Chen Yang suddenly had a bad feeling.
Sure enough, Queen Ou took a few steps back, then sprinted like a ball.
Goal!
The ball went in just like that, defiantly gliding across the green field, over the white line, and into the goal, where it quietly stayed.
This is probably the most silent goal in the world.
There were several thousand spectators, but no one cheered.
After a long while, not only did the sleeping man let out a "fuck" sound.
That "fuck" perfectly expressed what everyone was thinking.
This dog is defying the heavens! Is this a spin-off of Rise of the Planet of the Apes: the dog aliens attacking Earth?
Everyone really felt like they'd been fucked.
But... I'm so excited!
Who wouldn't be excited to see a dog like that? It's amazing!
Not only did he command the submission of all the dogs to his majesty, but he also taught them how to shoot. If there were an animal soccer tournament, he would definitely win.
Gradually, some background noise began to appear on the field, with people talking quietly. Then, the voices grew louder.
Someone started shouting "Emperor of Luck!" and everyone else followed suit.
All dogs are registered by name. In previous competitions, the host announced the name of the lucky dog, so it's not surprising that some people know it.
However, Chen Yang, with his sharp eyes, immediately noticed that the first person to call out the name of the "European Emperor" was clearly Ye Wu, who was sitting in the audience. The voice was definitely his.
The organizers were at a loss for what to do.
This isn't the final round; there's another competition tomorrow. Only one dog has completed the challenge so far. How are they going to handle this?
Just then, an auntie suddenly shouted.
"Huahua, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and get the ball!"
In the arena, a Schnauzer walked towards the banana ball. The shrew glanced at it but said nothing. It had completed its task, so it went back to the stands on its own.
As soon as the lucky guy left, all the dogs suddenly became lively.
However, this liveliness didn't mean they remembered their mission. Instead, all the dogs started frolicking on the grass, and a few female dogs even went up to fawn over the European king, who completely ignored them.
It's not just any dog; this kind of dog doesn't inspire any sense of conquest. Wolves are more interesting, and Tibetan Mastiffs are not bad either.
A few clever dogs also remember the task.
Hua Hua was one of them, as were the four trained dogs.
Finally, thanks to the tireless efforts of the dog owners, the dog that scored the goal met the criteria for the next round of the competition, which relieved the organizers.
The four dogs happily returned to their owners after completing their mission. But the four people were not happy at all; instead, they looked quite dejected.
They looked at the European king with envy, jealousy, and hatred in their eyes, and some even had the urge to snatch the dog away.
Now they can understand why Chen Yang was unwilling to let his dog mate with their dogs.
With those genes, that imposing presence, that intelligence, why would they have trouble finding a dog to breed with? They'd probably be lining up to come knocking on their door.
They all hung their heads, looking very disappointed.
"Why don't we try again and ask if we can breed them? Maybe he'll like that Shandong striped cat we had our eye on last time," one of them said reluctantly.
For them, as professional dog trainers, seeing such an amazing dog and not being able to acquire it would be a lifelong regret.
Even if this dog isn't yours, it would be good to keep it for breeding. Such good genes would be a waste not to keep them.
While the four were feeling frustrated, the aunt was overjoyed.
"I told you, my Huahua is the smartest. She brought me second place. Young man, your dog is a bit big, but it's still pretty good. What kind of dog food does it eat? Can you recommend one?"
Upon hearing the aunt's voice, Chen Yang felt as if a dozen mosquitoes were buzzing incessantly in his ears.
But the aunt didn't mean any harm; she was just a bit too enthusiastic and talkative. Chen Yang couldn't really show her any displeasure, so he could only listen to her talk with a bitter expression.
"Now, please bring your dogs to register if you are going to be a contestant in tomorrow's finals."
The host's voice made Chen Yang feel like he had been granted a pardon. He quickly took Ou Huang and Li Su'er to register, planning to leave as soon as they were done, otherwise, if the aunt caught them, they would be given another lecture.
The power of an old lady is terrifying.
When Chen Yang took Ou Huang to register, all around them were eyes of awe and envy.
Of course, the awe was directed at the European Emperor, while the envy was directed at Chen Yang.
"Hello, this is my business card. If possible, I would like to breed my dog with your dog. I can pay for it. Just keep one of the offspring for me."
A man carrying a teddy bear walked over and said...
And with this beginning, others followed suit.
"Hello, are you selling your dog? I'd like to buy it. I'm willing to pay any price. If you're not selling, I'd like to breed it with your dog."
"Hello, may I pet your dog?"
"Hello……"
A large group of people with dogs were incredibly enthusiastic. Chen Yang barely managed to fight his way through the crowd to the registrar.
The registrar looked at the European Emperor and said somewhat embarrassedly, "Well, I also own a husky. I think huskies are pretty good. How about we... breed them?"
(End of this chapter)
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