Miss Star, spoiled by her father and brother

Arm wrestling is a competition in which two people form a team and the competition is conducted in an elimination system. The competition method is simple and crude, and the winner has to wrestle until the end.

Of the eighteen players on Sifos's team, three made it to the final.

The confrontation between the three groups of Goodell people and the Imperial Capital people was surrounded by three layers of enemies, making the confrontation between the locals seem a little deserted.

At the referee's command, both sides put in their best efforts. Since Huangmao was eliminated early, he acted as a cheerleader.

"Come on, Hammer! Come on! Get him!" He was so excited that he forgot about Goodell's words and spoke directly in his native language.

The same thing happened on Goodell's side. The people cheering were more excited than those who were playing in the next game. Everyone was shouting with red faces and thick necks, wishing they could help.

"Gu Meng, you are the best! Come on! Show these foreign guys a lesson!"

The two groups that were very harmonious just now are now full of "gunpowder". This has nothing to do with whether the relationship is good or not. It is a competition between two different camps. It is about men's face and dignity, and hidden behind it is the sense of national honor.

Both players gritted their teeth and neither of them gave in, in a tense stalemate. Finally, the man named Shi Meng, Goodall's arms began to tremble slightly, and it was obvious that he was about to give up.

"Hold on, Shi Meng! Don't give up! Come on! G-Aiya——!"

Once the decline is apparent, it will be unstoppable. With a bang, Shi Meng's arm was pressed onto the wooden block.

The team members cheered and rushed to Wang Dachui, raising his arms to show their victory. Wang Dachui also smiled brightly. He would be able to brag for a long time about beating the locals in arm wrestling.

One of the other two players won and the other lost.

In the end, two of the three contestants who made it to the finals were foreigners. This result shocked the people of Gudel, and they all looked at them differently. They are a nation that admires strength and force, so they naturally have a better impression and more respect for such people.

Wang Dachui and another winning team member, Heiqi, immediately attracted the favor of many girls, and the locals also showed admiration for them.

In fact, Sifos had expected such a result. The people of Gudel are very strong, which is related to their living environment. Farming, herding sheep, herding horses, and hunting have created their strong physique. And the intensity of his players' daily training will be even higher than this. In addition to strength, there is also a special training - that is endurance.

This is why the two sides can maintain a tie at the beginning, but as the stalemate lasts for a long time, his players will gain the advantage.

The two were already very satisfied with what they had achieved so far, and they were not completely ignorant of the ways of the world. In the final, they pretended to be exhausted and lost to the local man.

Finally, the two invited the champion to take a photo together. In the photo, the burly Goodall man was wearing distinctive clothes and holding a sheep in his hand. Wang Dachui and Heiqi were on his left and right, each holding a lamb in their arms, smiling so hard that their teeth were showing.

Wrestling and arm wrestling were conducted simultaneously, and in this event, the players of Sifos did not even make it to the end, and it could even be said that their performance was "terrible". Their wrestlers were all heavyweights, and they had the weight advantage and wrestling rules, so they could not bend them at all. They could not use the dirty tricks and killer moves they had learned on others.

The locals didn't laugh at the players when they saw them being "crushed". Instead, they cheered them on. Some of them couldn't stand it anymore and kindly gave advice from the sidelines, but it had little effect. In the end, the players who had lost interest in the game just watched the game.

As for the last event, horse racing, they couldn't even play it. Horses had completely lost their function as a means of transportation on a prosperous planet like the Imperial Capital. The only thing left was their use as a means of viewing and entertainment, which only the rich and the nobles could afford. Many of them had never seen a horse.

They could only watch in amazement and admiration as the horses were led out.

"It's the first time I've seen a live horse. It's so beautiful."

"Exactly, this is so handsome, I didn't expect it to be taller than a human."

"It would be so cool if I could ride on it!"

"Forget it. Haven't you seen the news? A duke on Planet XX fell off his horse in his backyard and his penis was broken by the horse. He will never be able to do that for the rest of his life. Those horses were domesticated. These horses look much wilder. They are too dangerous."

Everyone felt a chill in their crotch after hearing this, and the idea of ​​trying it was completely dispelled. In the end, they could only say with a unwilling heart: "If you don't want me to ride it, it's ok for me to touch it at least..."

"Or maybe ask the locals to help pull me up and take me for a spin?"

"Then wait until they're done competing and then go talk to them."

After two rounds of competition, the locals were already familiar with them. In the third round, seeing that they were not making any moves, they took the initiative to come over and invite them: "The horse racing competition is about to start, don't you want to join in?"

Everyone shook their heads: "No, no! You guys play, we'll just watch."

The locals thought they were being reserved and invited them again: "Come on! We have some good horses this year, and they are very wild. The chief said that whoever successfully tames them will have the right to raise the horse!"

When everyone heard this, they shook their heads like rattles and waved their hands: "Really? We don't know how to ride horses! We can just watch you guys have fun."

"Okay..." The locals looked confused, as if they couldn't understand why someone couldn't ride a horse. Could it be an excuse for not wanting to participate?

The team members all had their own troubles.

The chief went to host the competition. After the priest finished drawing the totem for Xu Weiwei, he was so tired that he closed his eyes and sat in the wheelchair to rest. The eldest prince and the second prince also went to participate in the competition. Only a few women and children were left at the table.

The chief's wife looked at the man who was concentrating on "feeding the baby" from beginning to end with curiosity. The outside world's bustle could not attract him at all, as if the child in his arms was everything to him. She pinched the little hand, kissed the little feet, and loved the child so much.

If the chief's wife goes to the Imperial Capital Star, she will know a word called "daughter slave". The moment she sees this word, she will understand the attributes of this type of people.

But now she could only ask curiously: "Mr. Sifos, aren't you going to have some fun? Your subordinates are having a great time."

"No, Wei'er needs me."

"Her name is Wei'er? What a nice name. If you need, I can help you look after the child temporarily." The chief's wife kindly suggested.

"Really? I gave her the full name of Selvie Seaforth, and the nicknames of Baoer, Weier, and Weiwei."

Chief's Wife: So the second half of your sentence was ignored...

Ganz was originally running around the field, joining in the fun, and would come back to eat something and drink some water. This time, he happened to hear this sentence when he came back, so he turned and walked to Xu Weiwei's side.

"Weier, my name is Ganz."

Then he took out the green stone that Xu Weiwei had pulled out from his little pocket and put it in her swaddling clothes.

After doing this, without waiting for everyone's reaction, he ran away.