There are poems:

I opened this mountain, and I planted this tree!

If you want to play a game, stay and buy road money!

Although it is only a limerick poem, it can accurately reflect the current situation of various competitions at home and abroad, including but not limited to the pet industry and CFA, and competitions in other industries.

If you want to participate in the CFA championship, you must have a pedigree certificate, which can prove that your cat is registered with the CFA, which is the name of the competition.

As the saying goes, fertilizer and water do not flow into the fields of outsiders. If you let an unregistered cat take the prize, how can a large number of registered cats and their owners be embarrassed?

After Tim's reminder, Zhang Zi'an remembered that there was indeed such a thing, to participate in the CFA Championship Tournament is to require a pedigree certificate, and if you want a cat without a pedigree certificate to participate in the CFA Championship, you can only use a set of certificates to fake like an unscrupulous cattery. Let's not talk about whether he is willing to spend this money or whether he has time or not, even if he agrees, it is impossible for Fina to agree! Let it pretend to be the offspring of an ordinary cat to participate in the competition, it is estimated that Zhang Zi'an has already been killed by it at the same time as this proposal is spoken......

If you want to blame, you can only blame Zhang Zi'an for not thinking too much about it, so he made a temporary decision.

Lauren saw his regret and felt very sympathetic in her heart, and asked her husband, "So, Jeff can only go to the CFA to watch the game as a spectator?"

Tim thought for a moment, "If you want to compete, is there another way?"

"What's the solution?" asked Richard.

Tim explains, "In addition to the CFA, there is also a domestic cat competition for cats that are not registered with the CFA. There is no pedigree certificate required for the domestic cat competition, and there are no specific appearance criteria, and cats of different breeds are mixed together, and the judges will score them based on their health status and performance, whether purebred or non-purebred cats can participate. Jeff: If you want to participate, you might as well take this route. ”

"Domestic cat group competition?" Zhang Zi'an thought about it slightly, he participated in this competition just for fun, not for fame and fortune, it doesn't matter what kind of competition he participates in and whether he can win the championship or not.

So he nodded in agreement.

Tim also breathed a sigh of relief, he was very worried that the other party would suddenly make some unreasonable demands that were difficult for a strong man, and he didn't want to make the qigong master feel bad at this critical moment, otherwise his Ragdoll cat training would not be in vain...... He looked out the window, and Fina was left alone, lying on the railing under the eaves, lazily basking in the sun.

The cat was beautiful, very pretty, with an elegant posture and a pair of intoxicating turquoise eyes - Tim admitted, but it didn't quite fit the CFA's criteria for an Egyptian cat, which the modern Egyptian cat doesn't have mackerel patterns on its body, while this golden cat does, which probably says ...... It is not purebred. In addition, Egyptian cats are honored with silver, golden Egyptian cats...... It seems that it has never been seen before.

Even if Zhang Zi'an got the pedigree certificate from where he took this golden cat to the competition, it would be impossible to win the championship, even if the sun came out of the west. However, if you participate in the domestic cat competition, there is some hope.

Seeing that Zhang Zi'an agreed to his proposal, Tim said: "Generally speaking, cat owners will bring some things, such as food bowls, water basins, cat litter boxes, canned cat food that they usually love to eat, and small gadgets such as cat teasing sticks that can make it relax...... Feel free to pick up if you need it. ”

Zhang Zi'an waved his hand to refuse his kindness, "No need, just tell me how to go." ”

Tim brought the map, showed the route for Zhang Zi'an, and gave it to him along with the map.

"Do you want me to send you there?" I know some acquaintances at the CFA who might be able to help...... Tim reminded cryptically.

He has participated in many competitions with his cat and is friends with many CFA employees and even referees. The competition of the domestic cat group is just for entertainment, and everyone participates for the purpose of making friends, and they don't care much about winning or losing. If Zhang Zi'an really wants to win this championship, he can help somewhat. Besides, this golden cat itself also has the qualifications to win the championship.

"Thanks, but no more. Richard said for Zhang Zi'an, knowing that he didn't bother to do such deceptive things.

"Well, then I wish you a nice trip. Drive my car, I don't need this car today. Because of Zhang Zi'an's integrity, Tim was a little embarrassed and took out the keys to the family station wagon and threw it to him.

"Thank you. Zhang Zi'an took the key, looked at the time, and decided that without further ado, he would set off now. He didn't know the road, and he didn't know the rules and procedures, so he set off earlier to save the delay on the road.

Greeting Mr. and Mrs. Keller, he was startled as soon as he opened the door.

Outside, there was a large crowd of people, all kinds of crooked nuts, there were adults driving, young people on foot, and children riding children's bicycles, as soon as they saw Zhang Zi'an come out, they immediately applauded and cheered, and sharp whistles came one after another!

"Kung Fu Master!"

"Chinese Kung Fu!"

“Master Zhang！”

"Mud howl!"

Zhang Zi'an looked confused, quickly closed the door again, and squeezed his eyes at the invisible Richard.

"Should you call the police for an illegal mass assembly?" asked Richard knowingly.

Tim walked over to the kitchen window and looked out, smiling, "Don't worry. Jeff, have you forgotten? Didn't you say yesterday that you were going to perform kung fu today? Everybody came to see the fun, and I know most of the people here, all of them are neighbors from the neighborhood...... Oh my God! That's Victor! This old guy is over 90 years old, I remember he has been lying in bed for half a year, how can he let his son push a wheelchair over today, and he still has an oxygen tube in his nose......

Zhang Zi'an leaned over to take a look, and there was indeed an old man on the edge of the crowd who was as thin as a skeleton, with white hair and beard, wearing a crumpled striped pajamas, a plastic trachea in his nostrils, a small oxygen cylinder tied to the back of the wheelchair, and he raised his hands and cheered with others in the wheelchair!

What a horse!

Zhang Zi'an was worried that this old man would be out of breath and die here in the next second! If this is the case, I don't know if he will carry this pot......

It turns out that crooked nuts also like to watch the excitement, this formation is no worse than watching monkeys under the Chinese overpass!

"Look there! Alan, that kid is too! I said why is this bastard late today......" Tim swore and put on his coat, "I'm going to get him in." ”

Zhang Zi'an looked again, and there was indeed Allen's kid in the crowd, he was there to gesture to several young girls, imitating the action scenes in kung fu movies, and screaming, but those girls were obviously interested in his clumsy performance, and it was estimated that it was not the first time he had been so sensational.

Tim opened the door, strode out, pointed at Allen's nose and cursed a few words, so that Alan couldn't raise his head, and the girls automatically stayed away. Several people greeted Tim and seemed to ask when the Kung Fu Master would come out to perform. Tim shrugged and raised his fingers into the room, as if to indicate that he didn't know.

Alan followed Tim back to his home like a prisoner, and when he saw Zhang Zi'an, he exclaimed, "Master Zhang!

Tim scolded again: "It's all you're fanning the flames and calling all your fox friends and dogs! I warn you, if you're late again, just fuck me off! Now, get your job done!"

Alan was scolded so much that his face was full of spittle, and he wiped his face in embarrassment, and went to clean up the chores of the cattery.

When he left, Tim said with some concern: "Originally, there weren't so many people today, it was all Alan preaching everywhere...... Jeff, if you don't want to show up, I'm going to tell you ......."

Zhang Zi'an thought about it, but decided to go out and show up, hiding in the house would miss the CFA game.