Yanluo lay on the bed and rested quietly.

During the day, he won the pentathlon, and this time the Olympiad, the champion of the first major event, got the title that he gave up.

Olympic champion, naturally, is the title of ordinary class.

The effect, after wearing, specifying a sport will produce a skill, for example, if Yanluo specifies: "Race", it will give birth to the skill: Sprint, if it is specified: "Long Jump", it will give birth to the skill: Big Jump.

That's a good title.

But Yan Luo has the title of "Bronze-level Fierce General", and in one world, he can only get an ordinary title, and it is not cost-effective to give up the passive gene of basic stick skills for the sake of one skill.

There are several fragments in consciousness.

was carried around the field by a group of referees for a few laps, and gained a lot of strong emotions, and they were all excited, excited, and reverent...... and other positive emotions, but unfortunately the fusion of personality masks has failed, but at present, the fragments of the heroic soul mask have reached 52%, which is half accumulated.

In fact, for him, this world can already be over.

But the performance of the world will be related to the clearance, and winning a few more championships is not a bad thing after all.

Athletes, no one else in the residence is allowed to disturb, this is to allow the people participating in the Olympics to get enough rest, Yanluo alone while keeping vigilant, waiting for the night to come, tomorrow, is the second day of the competition, the third day of the Olympic Games.

The day will be complete in running, boxing, wrestling and dogfights, four events!

Yan Luo thought of a title:

I Am Legend: Win more than 5 titles.

Is this a legendary title? If so, you can replace the "sage", after all, the sage mode is of little use to him, it can only play the role of suppressing emotions.

Yanluo was resting and thinking secretly, it was boiling outside, what happened on this day was too shocking, the king of Sparta was killed by a discus, although the Olympics, the dead often appear is nothing, but it is a king who dies, or now one of the most powerful city-states in Greece, the king of Sparta!

The priests were a little overwhelmed, and it was said that it was wisest to capture Yanluo and hand him over to Sparta, but all the Spartan warriors had been killed, and the young man's performance had conquered everyone.

No one can punish an Olympic champion!

At least not during the Games.

The Spartan warriors and athletes left Olympia, which was tantamount to abandoning the race, but they had no face to continue to stay here, the king died, the captain of the guard died, and the 20vs1 was defeated, which was a shame that had never been seen in the history of Sparta.

There are also people in Athens who left to bring back the good news of the death of Archidamus II as soon as possible, and Athens also needs to revise the next diplomacy.

And the spectators, who don't care about politics, want to be very simple, that is, to enjoy the Olympic Games! Today, the unexpected changes that occurred in the pentathlon competition, whether it was the death of the king of Sparta, but the move of Yanluo 1-20, were enough to excite people.

A spectator talked about Yanluo, and the same story spread, and by the end of the night, the entire city-state of Olympia and even the nearby city-state of Isri knew about the Games, and a stranger appeared who looked like a demigod hero.

As beautiful as Achilles, and as powerful as Hercules!

As for the athletes from dozens of city-states throughout Greece, they felt the pressure.

And just like that, a chaotic day passed......

The next day arrived.

"Oh oh oh, Yanluo, Yanluo!"

When Yan Luo walked on the Olympic stage, he immediately heard a strong cheer, which made the other athletes feel a little uneasy, this is a stranger! It was the honorary citizenship of the city of Athens that he participated in the Olympic Games.

Who wouldn't want to be cheered by the crowd in this arena, where the most powerful warriors in Greece compete once every four years?

But now the cheers are not given to a Greek, but to a stranger.

"Here's the race, take note of the athletes."

Not many people know about all the projects, except for some referees, who are only Arcadians and Menisians, and the news has not spread. So, when the race was grouped, seeing him participate in this event, many athletes suddenly felt despair in their hearts.

You feel strong emotions:

Helpless +1

Despair +1

……

Yesterday, on the 192-meter track, Yanluo threw off those Spartans by nearly 100 meters!

In the Olympic Games, only winning the championship is an honor, there are no silver and bronze medals here, and yesterday's sprinting performance directly dispelled the fighting spirit of some athletes.

It's not cowardice, it's a dog to challenge a wolf, and it can be said to be brave, and to fight a lion is a self-inflicted disgrace!

A large number of athletes who participated in the race abstained.

The referees all looked at each other, and originally planned to divide into groups, but now, with a large number of athletes abstaining, only 10 people still participate in the race - it can be completed at one time, what group is it divided into?

But then again, the people who still have courage are the most outstanding of the athletes.

"Look, that's Campanian Polyxis, the winner of the last race!"

"And, Antiste the Argus, who is said to be faster than a hound!"

"Huh? How can there be a little man? ”

In this era, even Westerners with wide skeletons are generally only about 1.65 meters tall, but this is the Olympic Games, most of the warriors in Greece are 1.7 meters tall, and the little man is only 1.5 meters.

"That's Konon the Thessalytes, with speed and agility beyond the others!"

A referee introduced 10 athletes to the people in the VIP seat, and at this time, the other 9 and Yanluo, a total of 10 people, stood on the starting line of the track.

The referee put a flute to his mouth.

"Tick."

With the sound of the flute, all 10 athletes began to run, and Yan Luo was not familiar with this kind of competition, which used the sound of the flute as a starting signal, not to mention that he had not been trained, and the start was obviously a second later than others.

Antistes, nicknamed "The Hound of the Argusians", ran wild like a wild dog, his tongue sticking out and his face full of hideousness. This time in the Olympics, his goal is to win the title, and he is the only athlete in the whole of Argus who has the potential to win the title.

Yesterday's run under the chase of the Spartans made the "hound" feel desperate, but even so, he could not abstain, he had to do his best!

At 192 meters, which is half the way out of the 100-meter race, the longer distance means that even if you start behind, you will have more time to catch up. Yan Luo spread his legs and ran hard, almost within 30 meters, overtaking several people.

"So fast!"

Although I saw it yesterday, I felt it myself today, and several athletes who were overtaken were still full of shock, just like the wind, and swept directly past them!

Yanluo ran wildly with all his might.

The mask of joy, anger, sorrow and happiness on the top of the head has been set in "anger", the blood flow rate is accelerated, and a lot of oxygen is consumed to transform power, in fact, it is not only related to running speed, agility is mainly related to flexibility, speed also requires strength!

Every step he takes, it's powerful, and the kickback from the ground is stronger.

"What?"

Antistair, the hound, noticed that someone around him had surpassed him, it was the little man Conon! How fast is this dwarf? But before he could surprise another person to surpass, the last champion Polyxis! He gritted his teeth and was about to run down with all his strength, but he was alone.

And, the speed of this person, faster!

Yanluo!

"Oh oh oh!"

The spectators in the stands were cheering loudly, Yanluo's running, whether it was the swing of his arms or the muscles of his legs, was pleasing to the eye, even if he started late at the beginning, he quickly overtook the others, and soon, there were only 2 people left in front of him.

No...... There is only 1 person left.

The small man Conon was also overtaken behind, the 1.5-meter-tall young man stopped, originally he dreamed that he could win the running championship in this Olympics for others to see, he was short and he would not lose to the strong, but now he ......

The dream was shattered.

"Catching up!"

Polyxis was running desperately, and beside him, Yanluo quickly rushed forward. "No, I won't lose, I'm a champion!" At this moment, there seemed to be a flame burning in the heart of the old Olympic champion, and under the self-hypnosis of the spiritual will, more power poured out of the body.

However......

In despair, he found that even with all his strength, the distance between him and Yanluo not only did not decrease, but became larger and larger......