"First, there are 32 competition events below, each of which is a full score of 100. Each athlete can freely choose five competitions. When multiple full scores appear, points will be added according to the ranking of the players."

"Second, please abide by the game regulations. If you violate the rules, you will be kicked out of the game venue by the referee."

The clown smiled and said, "Of course, the player can resist. Let me say in advance that the referee has a soul body with three million soul strength and is born with extreme power."

The guests were speechless when they heard this. The ultimate power of the three million souls?

That is simply the true invincible existence of melee flow, who can resist?

"There are only two rules. The athlete with the highest score in the final five competitions is the champion, and a regret medicine is rewarded."

The clown shook his tuxedo gently and smiled and said, "Next, let's start, all athletes."

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"boom!"

As soon as he appeared on the green ground of the stadium, Lin Qing felt a terrible gravity covering him. The body formed by the force of the pseudo-world became extremely heavy, and it was extremely difficult to keep standing.

"It's interesting."

A smile appeared on Lin Qing's mouth, and the power of the pseudo-world dispersed, instantly offsetting most of the gravity, and his body relaxed a lot.

Not only that, he stood at this green green ground with such weight, stepping on a few grasses, and barely bent down a little. The air seemed to be solidified. If the power of the pseudo-world was not used to resolve it, Lin Qing could not shake the countless layers of solidified high-pressure air at all.

Even with the help of the power of the pseudo-world, Lin Qing could only move normally at this time. The power of the pseudo-world could barely radiate one meter and reach its limit, just like he had become an ordinary person.

In the distance, there was a large blackboard in the center of the green land. At this time, other guests were also slowly walking towards the place where the blackboard was.

walk?

For this group of travelers who are close to the invincible level, it is indeed a very new thing to be forced to walk.

Of course, Lin Qing did not feel sigh when she returned to high school campus at all, but just felt the bad taste when the TV station designed this program.

At fifty meters, Lin Qing walked for a minute before reaching the front of the big blackboard.

"Lin Qing, this show is quite interesting." Jiang Xian also walked slowly to Lin Qing's side and smiled: "I tried teleportation just now. The consumption is too exaggerated, and the teleportation distance is much smaller."

"With such a small venue, if you don't suppress us, what's enough for the game?" Lin chuckled.

On the big blackboard, there are the venues and timetables for thirty-two competition events.

Thirty-two races are reasonably distributed within four hours. The races ranked first take up very little time, while the races ranked behind are marathons and other races.

"Lin Qing, I have chosen the competition later and beg me to say, "I don't want to compete with you. Friendship is the first and competition is the second. Please give me some chance, brother." Jiang Xian quickly clasped Lin Qing.

"OK."

Lin Qing nodded with a chuckle.

To get high scores in five competition events, you not only need personal ability, but also skillful selection of competition events.

If you choose a game that consumes a lot from the beginning, the subsequent game may be affected by excessive energy consumption, or if you choose a simple game with too many participants, it may lead to a lot of full marks and the full mark cannot be drawn. Not only that, you must also avoid those guests who may be better at certain aspects.

Looking at the timetable on the blackboard, Lin Qing thought for a while and said, "Okay, I've finished choosing, 100-meter sprint, shot put, long jump, weightlifting, and 20,000-meter marathon, just these five events."

"Ha? I thought you could choose skills." Jiang Xian was a little surprised.

Lin Qingxuan's all items that require explosive power and powerful strength, and the body formed by the force of the pseudo-world is very weak and is generally more suitable for skill types, such as shooting, tennis, badminton, etc.

"The rules do not say that clones are not allowed to participate in the competition, otherwise what should we do if those puppet genres and summoning genres?" Lin chuckled.

"Clan? That's right." Jiang Xian thought of Lin Qing's flame demon clone and suddenly realized.

Ten minutes later, the first competition event was ‘100-meter sprint’.

There were actually eight guests participating in the competition. It seemed that they were all confident about the instant burst speed. Yin Gu's junior sister Yin Banxia was also among them.

When Lin Qing walked on the No. 8 road of the runway, he suddenly felt a terrifying gravity coming from the runway. If he only relied on his own pseudo-world power, it would be difficult to walk. Even if he used the fog spirit to retrace and teleport, the speed would definitely not be faster. The pseudo-world power could only radiate one meter. Even if he teleported seven or eight times in a second, it would only be seven or eight meters per second.

"Mr. Lin Qing, your power seems to be the power of the pseudo-world, right?"

Yin Banxia stood on the seventh Avenue and looked at Lin Qing in surprise.

She has the power of false destruction and also goes through the melee flow. She has also virtualized 10% of the advanced false truth laws "Annihilation". Under the guidance of the transcendent, she has also created a title-sealing technique suitable for annihilation. What she is best at is the explosive power of the body. Both speed and strength are amazing, so she chose to sprint for 100 meters.

And she could also see that Lin Qing, who was praised by his uncle Jiang Xian many times, mastered the power of the pseudo-world with the worst physical strength among the four systems.

"My body is indeed very weak, but I have other ways."

Lin Qing shrugged and waved her hand. A black flame faintly shining red light flew to the ground from his hands, condensing a human figure, completely consistent with Lin Qing's appearance, with long almost black hair and a cold black robe.

"Clan?" Yin Banxia was stunned. Could it be that the power of the pseudo-world that is good at domain control, which condenses a clone, and can it be stronger than her meleestream?

"How is this gravity?" Lin Qing chuckled and looked at the flame demon clone.

"Mr. Lin Qing, the gravity on this runway is about 30,000 to 50,000 times that of the earth. Ordinary upper travelers may not even be able to walk." Yin Banxia said.

The flame demon clone stood there, kicked the ground casually, and jumped up for more than five meters easily. After landing, she smiled and said, "It turns out that it is tens of thousands of times the gravity, no wonder she can't jump."

Seeing this scene, other participating guests couldn't help but stare at the flame demon clone in a daze. Is this also called not being able to jump up?

Yin Banxia was also a little surprised when she watched the flame demon clone jump five meters high. Under this kind of gravity and air pressure, she could jump five meters, but it was impossible to be as relaxed and casual as the flame demon clone. Unless she completely activates the Truth Treasure that can enhance the strength of the body, it is possible to do it.

She immediately understood that the flame demon clone was at least at the same level as her in melee combat, and couldn't help but sigh: "Mr. Lin Qing is really powerful, even a clone is so strong."

"I, even if the referee allows the clone to participate in the competition, you can't stand at the starting point, right?" asked the flame demon clone.
Chapter completed!