Peking Opera Cat: I Became A Zi's Brother

The scorching sun poured unreservedly onto this vast sea of sand.

The hot sand and gravel sizzled under the scorching sun. When the breeze blew, the yellow sand rustled up and floated slowly like a thin gauze curtain.

After several rounds of fierce competition, the competition finally came to an end.

"Cough cough..."

Gongping stood straight, took steady and powerful steps, and strode towards the center of the venue.

His face was filled with justice and majesty. He cleared his throat, and his resounding voice, like a mighty bell, instantly pierced the parched air with a "dong" sound, reverberating back and forth among the surrounding rolling sand dunes, echoing for a long time:

"Dear brave cat warriors! In these thrilling competitions, everyone has demonstrated extraordinary courage and strength."

"But at this moment, the outcome is decided! The Hai Clan, to which the Xingluo Class belongs, relied on their unyielding perseverance and seamless coordination to overcome numerous hardships and obstacles, successfully emerging victorious and winning this ultimately significant victory!"

"From this moment on, the Hai Clan ascends to the pinnacle of glory, becoming the undisputed leader of the twelve tribes and the undisputed number one tribe! Let us congratulate them with the warmest cheers!"

"How could it be so fast!"

"Damn it, I don't accept it... wuwuwu..."

This announcement was like a powerful blockbuster bomb, exploding among the cats with a loud bang.

In an instant, the whole audience was in an uproar.

Looking back on the previous heart-wrenching games, each one was a tough battle.

"Damn it! If I hadn't been so resolute, this victory would have been ours..."

"Oh, I'm so unwilling!"

"It's all the tribe leader's fault for being so cowardly. They could have won anyway!"

"That's right, it was a guaranteed win..."

In the fierce confrontation, sharp claws danced with the sand, and the "swish" sound of friction was endless; in the thrilling scene, roars and wind sounds intertwined, and "wow" shouts came one after another.

Those scenes seemed to be still before our eyes, everyone was still frightened and their expressions became very complicated.

"and many more……"

The Shen leader's already rugged eyebrows twisted into a knot, the veins on his forehead throbbing, his face filled with resentment, the veins on his neck bulging like angry snakes, and he roared at the top of his lungs, "This is ridiculous! The previous matches were extremely dangerous, and so many of our brothers were injured in the brutal fights. It's hard to convince everyone to just hastily decide on the first tribe!"

"We, the Shen Clan, have been struggling in this sea of sand for so many years, braving the wind and the sand. Our accumulated strength is no less than theirs! We fight with all our might, so why are we being outmatched by them this time?"

After saying that, he spat on the ground with a "Pah" sound.

"What he said makes sense..."

The Wei clan elder, usually a calm and composed figure, was now furious, his beard rustling wildly. His voice was sharp and piercing, like a blade slicing through the air. "That's right! We, the Wei clan, have always been known for our agility and flexibility. We move freely in the sea of sand, like nimble sand shadows."

"If there hadn't been a minor strategic error earlier in the game, they wouldn't have gotten their turn. This result is simply unacceptable to us!"

As he spoke, he kept shaking his head, his face full of annoyance.

"damn it……"

A young warrior from the Si tribe clenched his fists, his joints turning white from exertion, and made a crackling sound. His face flushed crimson as he shouted loudly:

"No, we refuse to accept this! There must be something fishy about this competition. We demand a rematch!"

"No, they are all like this, I can't give up..."

The head of the Wu tribe frowned, pressed his lips into a line, and uttered a dull "humph." His eyes were filled with resentment and resentment, and he muttered in a low voice:

"I can't accept losing just like that!"

"We demand a rematch, a rematch..."

"If it doesn't work, we can add another one!"

Although complaints and doubts came one after another like a surging tide, facing the established result, the cats had no choice but to accept it after weighing the pros and cons.

"If you have any objections to this match, then go find the Sect Master!"

"I've been hosting this for so many years, and this is the first time you've asked so many questions!"

"Why is it suddenly quiet again? Don't you want the Sect Master to intervene?"

After hearing this, the noisy cats instantly quieted down.

"Humph, you're always thinking about finding the Sect Master!"

The leader of the Shen tribe gritted his teeth, his cheeks puffed up with anger and unwillingness, like an inflated ball. He stomped his foot so hard that the ground seemed to shake with a "dong" sound, and said in a muffled voice:

"Alright, we admit defeat this time! But this isn't the end of the story. If you have the guts, let's have another fair fight! Then, our Shen clan will avenge our previous humiliation!"

"I won't be so easy next time!"

The elder of the Wei tribe snorted heavily and turned his head away with disgust. His expression seemed to say that he disdained this result, but had to reluctantly accept it.

"Let him be the boss!"

"That's right, we are not afraid of the Sect Master!"

The cats from other tribes also grumbled softly, their faces filled with reluctance, but they could only swallow their anger and feel secretly annoyed.

……

"Oh my God, this is so good, so good..."

On the other hand, Bian Ri, the patriarch of the Hai tribe, had tears in his eyes when he heard the fair announcement.

"Woooooooo..."

His emotions completely broke out at this moment, he cried with joy, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

Over the years, he has led the Hai people to survive and develop in the harsh environment of the desert. Only he himself knows the hardships involved.

Today, the Hai tribe has finally stood at the top of the twelve tribes. This honor carries the hard work and expectations of the entire tribe.

He laughed and cried at the same time, his laughter was full of pride, and his tears were filled with the hardship of the journey. He murmured:

"We did it. The glory of the Hai Clan is finally back!"

“Looks like we succeeded too!”

On the other side, the members of Xingluo Class were also immersed in the joy of victory.

Bai Tang's face was full of excitement, his eyes sparkling like stars in the night sky. He jumped up and down like a happy little deer:

"Wow, we really became the first tribe! That's awesome! From now on, let's all work together to make the sand sea better and better! Let's make this place an even better home!"

Wu Song looked calm and nodded slightly. His eyes were firm and deep, as if he could see through the challenges ahead.

"Okay, Maruko, don't get too caught up in it. Don't forget what our ultimate goal is..."