Peking Opera Cat: I Became A Zi's Brother

Just as everyone was struggling to move forward, fairness spoke out again:

"In order to make the competition more exciting, the swing frequency of the balance beam will be accelerated!" As soon as these words were spoken, it was like throwing a huge rock into a calm lake, causing thousands of waves.

"What else is coming?"

Bai Tang's heart suddenly shrank, and his face instantly lost all color. He kept muttering in his heart:

"This is going to kill me! How can we compare?"

But when he thought of the boast he had made before, he gritted his teeth and secretly encouraged himself:

"Bai Tang, Bai Tang, you can't give in. Everyone is watching us. If you give up now, how are you going to survive in Dongqiang Town in the future?"

He tried hard to keep his balance, but the balance beam, which was shaking at an increasingly faster frequency, seemed to be deliberately working against him. Every step he took was shaky and he was in danger of falling at any time.

"Damn it, this is getting even more difficult!"

Wu Song's brows were twisted into a knot, and beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks.

"no……"

He knew in his heart that the sudden increase in difficulty was extremely disadvantageous to them and all their original plans were disrupted.

"This is a big problem. The rhythm has been completely disrupted."

He thought silently in his heart, but his eyes were still fixed on the front.

"But I absolutely cannot lose. I must persevere and lead everyone to win this game!"

He tried to adjust his pace to adapt to the crazy shaking, but the balance beam changed too quickly. His steps began to stagger, and his body swayed left and right with the shaking.

“Oh no, oh no…

The kittens from both tribes were also panicking at this moment. The You tribe's legs were trembling slightly, and their hearts were filled with regret:

"If I had known it would be so ridiculously difficult, I shouldn't have participated in this competition."

But seeing his companions still gritting their teeth and persevering, he mustered up his courage again.

"We can't be deserters. No matter how difficult it is, we must keep going with our partners."

The little kittens of the sub-tribe were filled with anxiety.

"We're definitely going to lose if this continues. We have to find a way to stabilize the situation quickly."

But the balance beam swayed faster and faster, and his thoughts became a mess.

"Oh no, my pace has been disrupted..."

The rhythm of the two cats' coordination was completely disrupted. When one lost his balance, the other was also affected and began to stagger on the balance beam.

"Has the difficulty been increased again..."

In contrast, Mo Zi's expression was as calm as water, as if all this was expected, and as if the increasing difficulty was of no importance to her.

Her eyes were firm and focused, and she had only one belief in her heart: to move forward steadily and reach the finish line.

She ignored the noise and tension around her, immersed in her own rhythm, taking every step steadily and powerfully.

She felt the force of the swaying balance beam and followed its course. Her footsteps were like lively notes, playing a melody of victory on this perilous balance beam.

"Ouch!"

As time went by, Bai Tang accidentally slipped and fell off the balance beam. He landed heavily on the ground, his face full of resentment and loss:

"Damn it, I still failed!"

Wu Song couldn't hold on any longer. He lost his balance in a violent sway and fell. He pounded the ground hard, his eyes filled with regret.

"It was almost there, why am I so useless!"

After a series of mistakes, the kittens from the two tribes also fell down one after another. They sat on the ground with depressed expressions.

"I'm the only one left~"

However, Mo Zi walked on flat ground despite the terrifying and crazy swinging of the balance beam.

She has a light figure and precise steps, and every step is like dancing on a balance beam.

“It’s no different from walking…”

In her eyes, the swaying frequency was nothing more than a change of rhythm. She skillfully followed each swing and transformed it into a driving force for moving forward.

"Oh my god, this guy is so strong!"

As she approached the finish line step by step, the eyes of the entire audience followed her closely as if attracted by a magnet.

The audience's breathing seemed to be synchronized with her pace, sometimes holding their breath when she turned around, and sometimes letting out a sigh of relief when she landed steadily.

"Look at me! This is my sister's true strength!"

"Do you understand? Do you understand? This is the true pace of my sect."

Xiaoqing, who was standing by the field, was so excited that her face flushed red. She waved her hands vigorously and shouted at the top of her lungs:

"Sister, come on! You are the best!"

Although Bai Tang and Wu Song had fallen, they were still staring at Mo Zi intently, their eyes full of expectation and trust.

"Oh my god, it's so beautiful!"

Finally, Mo Zi calmly took the last step and successfully crossed the finish line.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze and the entire stadium fell into a brief silence.

"Oh my god, that's great, sister, we win!"

"Damn it! The foreign players we hired were so strong, and we lost again!"

Except for Baitang, Wusong and Xiaoqing who were cheering, the members of the other 11 tribes all had complicated expressions. Some of them looked unwilling, gritting their teeth, and clenching their fists until their knuckles turned white; others looked annoyed, shaking their heads and sighing. They were not willing to applaud their opponents. After all, in this fierce competition, failure does not feel good.

"Huh~ Is this the joy of traveling?"

Mo Zi stood quietly behind the finish line, the breeze gently blowing through her hair. There was no excessive joy on her face, and her eyes were still as calm as water, as if this victory was what she deserved and everything was as expected.

But her slightly rising and falling chest still revealed the barely perceptible excitement in her heart. In this difficult competition, she ultimately had the last laugh thanks to her strength and composure.