Chapter 161 Who is the Champion?
Chapter 161 Who is the Champion?
There are only two hundred meters left to the finish line.
The atmosphere at the scene was extremely tense.
The audience was silent.
The host stopped chattering and shut his perverted mouth; the audience stopped cheering and stared at the chickens in the front, afraid that they would miss the birth of the champion.
The onlookers in the live broadcast room all swiped the screen:
"Sprint! Sprint! Chicken No. 1!"
"Sprint! Sprint! Chicken No. 2!"
"Sprint! Sprint! Chicken No. 3!"
......
Yang Cheng was also extremely nervous, and her eyes followed Mala Chicken.
Two hundred meters, one hundred and fifty meters...
Very good, the last fifty meters is your sprint time, and the last meter is the moment to witness your success.
Just hold on.
At this moment, she didn't have the mind to think about why the chicken of the King of Chickens wasn't crazy yet. Maybe this chicken was just like this normally, and the crazy pill didn't have much effect on it.
Just a hundred meters to go.
The marathon race tests the athletes' endurance the most. When the athletes reach 100 meters with their last breath, it is time to release the breath.
"Come on, come on!" Yang Cheng kept repeating in her heart. Uncle Yimao pulled her sleeve, meaning not to be nervous.
In fact, Uncle Yimao was even more nervous than Yang Cheng. He dug his toes into the ground and almost made 10 holes in it.
Sudden......
"Coo-coo-coo, oh-oh-oh~"
"Beat you, Gugu, beat you to death, Gugu~"
"Ugly, coo, green tea, oh oh~"
Two hens were fighting in the silent audience...
Taking into account the height of the spectator chickens, the circle closest to the stadium is filled with spectator chickens. Now, near the finish line, two hens are pecking at each other.
They were mumbling something in their mouths, but no one knew what they were saying.
The audience doesn't know what they are saying, but the Mala chickens know what they are saying.
The Mala chicken not only knew what they were talking about, but also recognized one of them.
Isn't that his old lover - Ji Sanmei! ?
In just a few seconds, it saw Ji Sanmei being pecked more than ten times by that shrew, er, no, it should be said that the shrew chicken was pecked. Not only that, she was also verbally insulted.
Tears welled up in Ji Sanmei's eyes.
Because chickens don't have eyelids, their tears cannot fall.
With tears hanging on its eyes, it looks very touching and as if taking a pitiful look as if saying “Come and save me, I’m going to be beaten to death by a chicken, wuwuwu…”
Malaji saw it with his own eyes and felt pain in his heart.
Although it really wanted to rush over and beat that chicken until its mother couldn't recognize it, but,
It held back and continued to compete.
All this happened suddenly and quickly. The Mala chicken slowed down its pace for a while, but it quickly adjusted its state.
but,
Chickens are affectionate, but the playing field is ruthless.
In just a few seconds, Mala Chicken fell behind.
It was surpassed by the chicken of Jiwang, the chicken of Xiaodu Jichang, the chicken of Dairuomu, the chicken of Dandan... many chickens...
Only the last fifty meters remain.
Yang Cheng was so angry that he jumped up and down.
Uncle Yimao was so anxious that he wanted to curse.
They knew that the hen fight just now was a conspiracy.
Our rooster, the third sister, is the most gentle and quiet one and never conflicts with other chickens. Moreover, today is the most important moment in Mala’s rooster’s life.
Then, in the final sprint of Mala Chicken, it was a complete conspiracy to cause conflict.
There was no time to think about whose conspiracy it was. Uncle Yimao gritted his teeth and watched the Mala chicken chasing hard.
Too late...
Too late...
Is there any other solution? ...
correct!
Suddenly, Uncle Yimao shouted to the stadium:
"Run! Once you're done, I'll let you and Ji Sanmei get married and enter the bridal chamber!!"
There was an uproar in the venue, and the audience was still in surprise.
At this time, the legs of the Mala chicken were like they were equipped with four-wheel drive devices, and their two legs actually left afterimages.
In the last few dozen meters, it rushed forward like a clockwork racing car, with a biu biu sound.
"Wow wow~"
"Oh oh oh~"
The game is finally over.
The game that made people sweat and hold their urine was finally over.
Yang Cheng let out a breath.
She looked at Uncle Yimao with an appreciative and "you're awesome" smile.
The public screen in the venue displayed:
First place: Chicken King
Second place: Xiaodu Chicken Intestines, Zhuzhu Village
Third place: Dai Ruomu
Fourth place: Light
Yes, Yang Cheng and Xiao Du’s chicken tied for second place.
The host is replaying the chicken sprint video of Mala Chicken and Xiaodu Chicken. At the finish line, the two chickens took out their left feet at the same time and their right feet landed at the same time.
The host asked the backstage to play the video in slow motion, and the result was the same. The two chickens landed at the same time as if they were copied and pasted.
Xiao Du smiled with satisfaction.
Losing to the Chicken King was within his expectations, after all, the Chicken King’s strength was real.
He was also impressed when it was ranked alongside Yang Cheng’s chicken.
After all, Cheng Yaojin, who suddenly appeared in this competition, is quite strong.
The previous two championships have already made people take notice.
Yang Cheng was also very satisfied.
Although she didn't get first place, she beat Xiao Du.
Chicken King had already fallen behind the two in the first two races, so Yang Cheng’s biggest competitor in this marathon race is Xiao Du.
The best result is to be tied with Xiao Du, anything less than that is not acceptable.
“Now I declare the winner of this Chicken King Contest is:
Boss Yang Chengyang from Pig Village!
Just 0.00001 points behind, but equally impressive is our runner-up:
Boss Du Feng Du from the chicken intestines here!"
Sure enough, even the slightest difference won’t work.
I was almost not the champion.
The audience stood up and applauded the winning contestants, and there was cheering in the venue.
The atmosphere in the live broadcast room was even more intense, with the screen full of planes, cannons and rockets, and a few spaceships popping out from time to time. These were purchased by fans at a high price.
After a while, the live camera turned to the champion of this competition.
Yang Cheng looked shy. It was her first time looking at the camera and she felt extremely embarrassed with so many people watching her.
"Boss Yang, I heard that you didn't major in chicken farming in college, so why do you know so much about chickens? Can you tell us your secrets about chickens?"
"Forehead......"
Yang Cheng was sweating profusely. How could he ask this question? He couldn't just tell everyone that he had read the book "Chicken Conquers the World", right?
Isn't that just luck? This cannot be explained.
"Um... I have to thank my family. My family has always encouraged me and helped me learn about chickens. Without my family, I wouldn't be who I am today."
Yang Cheng didn't know what he was saying, and he felt a little dizzy.
Anyway, it’s never wrong to mention your family when winning an award.
"Hahaha, so it was encouragement from family. Then let's interview Boss Yang's family. Director, please cut the camera to Piggy Village..."
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