Chapter Seventy-Two: I'm the Champion

"Hello, your cat has completed the physical examination and combat strength test, here are the final results."

The mimoscad, sitting bored on the couch, saw a male staff member come up and hand her a few forms.

When she heard that this was the result of Satoshi Ximen's physical examination and combat strength test, she was very interested, and instantly snatched these forms from the hands of the male staff member.

At a glance, there are a total of 3 forms, the first is the physical examination result table, the second is the combat strength test result table, and the third is the comprehensive evaluation form.

Mimospasser saw that there was a lot of content on each one, and she didn't understand some of it very well, but she knew that Simon Satoshi was now a green-haired male cat with good health and good fertility, and as for combat effectiveness, it could only be praised by being quite ordinary.

"Hey, how is good fertility measured? Won't let him do something with a she-cat, right? The mimostry man thought curiously, and the image of two cats fighting together, one rolling back and forth on top of the other.

"What does it mean when the comprehensive assessment form says, 'It is recommended that the cat owner prepare a burial box for the cat to avoid exposing the cat to the wilderness'? Do you look down on me? ”

The mimosage man was very sad and indignant in his heart, feeling that these staff members underestimated Simon Cong too much, why did they think that Simon Cong would definitely be killed, and then expose his body to the wilderness?

"Those staff really make me angry, why do you underestimate me so much? Can I use the burial cat box? He will definitely be beaten to death without a whole body, broken bones, no bones remaining, and the burial cat box is not needed at all, it is redundant. ”

The mimostry man nodded, thinking in his head.

"Let me take you back to your room, your cat should have been placed in your room by now." The male perfect planter spoke to the mimosa man again.

"Do I still have a room?" Mimoscad asked.

"Yes, every perfect planter who successfully participates in the competition will be given a room to rest in this branch venue, waiting for the official start of the world's first cat fighting conference." The male perfect implant staff explained.

"Okay, hurry up and I'll go." The mimosque man stood up and prepared to follow the staff member to his room.

The male perfect planter took the mimoscada man to Satoshi Siltoshi's room and left.

The mimoscad man saw that the room was still fully set, and saw that Simon Satoshi was still in the cat kennel on the table, and his body fell asleep together.

"This dead cat, so tired, come back and sleep, is the physical examination so draining?" Mimosa chuckled inwardly, so thought.

The mimostry man did not wake up Satoshi Nishimon, but looked left and right in this room, rubbed it up and down, and was full of curiosity about this new environment.

When I saw that there were a lot of competition clothes in the wardrobe, some people wore them, and some cats wore them. While Simon was still sleeping, she changed into a set of competition clothes that fit her physique.

In front of the mirror in this room, the mimoscad man looked at himself in the mirror in the competition suit, and felt that the competition suit still looked good.

"Yes, red on the left, green on the right, red with green, uh—" The mimostry muttered to himself, yawning, and lay down on the bed.

The windows in this room were well designed, and the glow of the orange sun outside was just enough to cover the entire bed, not much, not too much, as if someone had cut it with a knife.

……

When Simon woke up with squinted eyes, he found that he had been transferred to a new room, and he quietly walked out of the cat nest and saw that there was still a graceful female perfection on the bed.

Since the mimosa man fell asleep on his side, Simon Satoshi had not yet seen that the female perfect plant man on the bed was a mimosa man.

"How can this have so many women come out? Why not one more female cat? Simon Satoshi was so dark that it was a pity, he was now a cat, and he didn't have much thought about women anymore.

Simon turned his head and found that there were still a few pieces of paper next to his cat nest, and he crawled over curiously to see what these pieces of paper were.

When Simon Satoshi saw the first piece of paper, he felt very satisfied, "Yes, yes, my cat is very healthy, everything is qualified, very good, health is more important than anything else." ”

After a cursory look, he swept away the first piece of paper with his cat's paws, revealing the second piece of paper.

"What? Is my combat power so ordinary? How were those staff members tested? Are they blind? Didn't you see a punch out, no need to touch it at all, and the fist wind knocked down that powerful purple cat? Am I average? Am I average? Am I average? ”

Simon Satoshi was already angry in his heart, and he felt despised by others.

What he didn't know was that when he was in the room where he knocked down the purple cat, of course, there were staff members around him, but those staff members didn't pay close attention to the cat happening in the room, but chatted happily with each other.

Because really powerful cats can't stuff into that entrance at all, and those who can enter that room are all ordinary in combat power, and their combat power has been determined when they successfully enter that entrance.

After reading the second piece of paper, Satoshi quickly grabbed it with his cat's paw, and because he used too much force, the cat's paw cut a few holes in the paper.

After seeing the third piece of paper, Simon Satoshi was almost blown up, "What is this doing?" Do you want to prepare a burial cat box for me? This group of perfect plant people evolved really perfectly, but they threw away their brains when they evolved. ”

Ximen Cong is now angry and angry at the crown railing, eager to eat and plant human flesh, laughing and thirsty to drink human blood.

"Okay, good, very good, I originally wanted to participate in the world's first cat fighting conference as an ordinary participating cat, but I didn't expect you to despise me like this, I have decided now, I won't pretend, I should be the champion of the world's first cat fighting conference."

Simon Satoshi made up his mind and decided to be angry and strong, and he must win the championship of the world's first cat fighting conference.

After he finished thinking about it, he immediately did a series of exercises on the table, imitating the movements of human exercises and doing push-ups, sit-ups, and planks.

After only a few strokes, Simon Cong couldn't do it, he felt that his breathing was not smooth, the cat's body was tired, and his limbs gradually weakened, so he gasped and lay on the table to rest.

"Forget it, what's the use of just exercising? With well-developed limbs and a simple mind, can you win the championship of the world's first cat fighting conference? ”

"I still have to arm my mind with knowledge, use knowledge as a weapon, use wisdom to solve problems, and a gentleman uses his mouth and brain but not his hands."

After thinking about this, Simon Satoshi returned to the third-person control mode and carefully looked at the "Mysterious Book of Wishes" page by page, and now he was eager to memorize and write down the full text in it, and use it directly when he needed it.

Mimostria slept and felt unusually relaxed and comfortable, she sat up, then stretched her arms upward.

When her eyes swept to the table, she saw that Simon Satoshi had woken up, lying next to the cat's nest on the table in a daze.