Transmigrating into the only holy female in the interstellar world, the orcs who have no descendants

At this time, there was a knock on the door. It was Adjutant Troy.

The first thing he noticed when he entered the room was the ninth-level green crystal on the table.

It’s really hard not to pay attention, after all, this one can buy...

never mind!

The shrewd adjutant gave up trying to measure the value of this ninth-order green crystal. This thing had no fixed value at all. Every time it appeared, it was traded in the form of an auction, and what was exchanged was never currency.

Adjutant Troy forced himself to shift his attention away from the green crystal.

"Master Marshal, the format for this competition has been arranged. Would you like to review it?"

Marshal Kyle retracted his gaze and said, "No need, let's get started as soon as possible."

"Yes, Marshal!" Troy asked, then added, "Will you attend the finals? You can be the award presenter then..."

"No need." Marshal Kyle waved his hand, as if he didn't want to waste any more time on this issue.

"Okay, I understand." Adjutant Troy saluted Marshal Kyle, turned his military boots in another direction, and before walking out of the room, he couldn't help but glance at the ninth-level green crystal on the table.

I don’t know who will get this green crystal in the end.

……

The preliminaries and trials were both held on StarNet. Although the anti-gravity ball competition was a team competition, the finalists were those with the highest individual scores.

Fan Xiao didn't want to participate in the competition at first, but when he saw the little female on StarNet every day, with her eyes shining at other males participating in the competition, he silently signed up for the competition.

After all, all the contestants are handsome guys who are 188cm tall. Which girl on Earth can refuse such a visual feast?

Especially since she is now in the late stages of pregnancy and her estrogen secretion is high, she appreciates these young and strong bodies full of hormones a little more than usual.

There were a total of six people who finally entered the finals. Except for Fan Xiao, an eighth-level psychic, the others were also among the strongest in the army.

Among them, a male named Oriel is even a seventh-level strongman.

After the finals began, the two sides were divided into red and blue camps. Participants could freely choose a camp, and those who did not want to choose could also choose randomly.

Fan Xiao had the highest points in the preliminaries, so he was the first to choose a camp.

Fan Xiao looked around at the red and blue buttons on the host desk and pressed the blue button without hesitation.

Red and other things are the most annoying!

The second person who came forward to choose a camp was the male named Oriel. He was also a half-orc, and from the bear tribe. He was extremely burly and looked to be over two meters thirty-four inches tall.

As soon as he entered the arena, he looked at Fan Xiao with a look of fighting intent: "Sir Fan Xiao, my name is O'Leary, and I'm a loyal fan of the goddess Sissi. I hope to challenge you. If the challenge is successful..."

Fan Xiao smiled confidently and interrupted him directly: "I won't give you this chance."

When O'Neill heard this, his expression changed slightly. His eyes were still meeting Fan Xiao's, but his hand directly pressed the red button.

After the other people had chosen their camps, the referee blew the whistle and the game officially began.

You can't hear what's being said below from the stands.

Rosie was sitting in the VIP seat in the stands at this time, and was turning on the video communication function of her computer to show Mary the 188 handsome guys in the field.

"Ahhhhhh! Sissi, I didn't expect the scenery on Raven to be so beautiful. If I had known, I should have gone there for a trip earlier!" Mary's face on the other side of the screen almost reached into the light screen, and her bright big eyes almost turned into the shape of a heart.

"...Is it the scenery or the people that are beautiful?" Luo Qian couldn't help but ask the question in her mind.

Mary waved her hand. "Don't worry about these details. They're not important. Sister, isn't Fan Xiao the Marshal's nephew? I have a request, but I'm not sure if it's appropriate to ask."

When Rosie saw Mary's shy look and expression, her heart skipped a beat. Could it be that she wanted her to help her connect with the Marshal?

Given Mary's eccentric personality, it's really possible.

But even if Mary dared to have such an idea, she would have to ask whether she dared to tell the Marshal about it.

She decided to speak out loud and clear.

"You're not dreaming of the Marshal, are you? I advise you to give up on this as soon as possible..."

Unexpectedly, Mary's reaction was even more exaggerated than hers: "What are you thinking? The Marshal is a good man, but how can we even dream of such a person? Besides, if we let this big shark into the fish pond, how can I raise other fish in it?"

Luo Xi: “…”

I felt that what she said made a lot of sense and I couldn't refute it.

And she really couldn't imagine the scene of the Marshal competing for his favor with Mary's 100 male partners...

"I just want you to help me find the contact information of the other males among the six people on the field, except for your Fan Xiao," Mary said, clenching her fists and looking ambitious. "I want the other five!"

Luo Xi: “…”

The ability levels of everyone on the field were all suppressed to level six. Although the levels were suppressed, talents and combat skills could not be suppressed subjectively.

Therefore, even if they were to suppress their strength, the talented Fan Xiao and O'Leary were not comparable to anyone else on the field.

The battle between the two became the focus of the entire arena. Olier, relying on his strong physique, launched a series of fierce attacks on Fan Xiao. However, Fan Xiao, with his agility and accurate prediction, was able to dodge his opponent's attacks.

Even though he was suppressed to the sixth level, Fan Xiao's talent was obviously not comparable to anyone else on the field.

Although the officer named Oriel had a huge advantage in size, Fan Xiao himself was also strong, and his flexibility and skills were one level higher than Oriel's, so he still had a clear advantage on the field.

Mary couldn't help but exclaimed, "Tsk! No wonder you look down on other males. Compared to your Fan Xiao, I can't even see the seventh-level male next to him."

When Rosie heard Mary praising Fan Xiao like that, she felt a little embarrassed for some reason, and the words Fan Xiao said to her last night automatically replayed in her ears.

"Xixi, tomorrow on the field, I will make sure your eyes are blind to others..."

"Just like now..."

"Xixi, if I perform well tomorrow, can you give me a small reward..."

Thinking about what she had agreed to in a daze yesterday, Rosie felt her face getting even hotter.

Fan Xiao's performance today is undoubtedly the best of the game. Should I give him a reward later?

This feeling of being in debt is really uncomfortable...