Chapter 1319: Exploration in the Wilderness (34)

At the same time, Ghana in Africa.

The home stadium of [Ghana Black King Kong] is built in the only large stadium in the capital of Ghana. As dark and illegal as it sounds, Diablo is actually an open, legal sport that is blatantly broadcast on various media channels such as television and known to the whole world.

Perhaps people's hearts are already full of darkness, and it is only natural that such violent and bloody sports are openly accepted.

The Sphynx's sand boat came to a halt in the harbor and after everyone disembarked, they were just two minutes away from the start of the game.

"There's no time to do warm-ups. Captain Shiloma looked at the Ghana Gymnasium from afar: "Let's run into the gymnasium - let's go!" "Oh!!" A group of enthusiastic orcs ran quickly after the tiger man Shiloma. They had been holding their hands in the cabin of the sand boat for hours, their muscles already stiff and uncomfortable, and they had long wanted to move.

"Let's go too. Albert glanced back at Mutter, only to see that the cat-man boy was wearing a casual suit: "Hey, where's your jersey?!" "It's dirty and hasn't been washed yet." Mutt said with an unhappy expression.

"Didn't you mean there was a replacement jersey?" Albert asked curiously, looking at his new and clean outfit.

"I'm talking -- you -- have a change of clothes. Mutter was even more upset: "I'm just an ordinary player, but I don't have the special treatment of a big man like you." "Then you can't play?!" Albert was stunned: "Who should replace the outfield receiver of the Sphinx?!" "Don't worry. Daddy Sphinx also got off the sand boat slowly at this time, followed by several bodyguards: "His jersey has been delivered from Cairo by a special person, you can hold on for about ten minutes in the game, and there will be a receiver at your disposal immediately." Hearing this, Mutter's face suddenly flushed. Albert smiled when he saw the cat man's expression, and took the kitten's hand: "Okay, keep up! The game is about to start!" He was about to run out, but he hit his head on something.

"Whew!" the tiger snorted, took a few steps back, and saw that what he had bumped into turned out to be a strong man in a black suit and sunglasses.

"What's the matter with you, don't apologize for bumping into someone?!" Albert said dissatisfied.

But the strong man didn't answer at all, or he didn't take Albert in his eyes at all. He and several other strong men gathered around a luxuriously dressed guy who seemed to be the big man's bodyguard.

"Heh, isn't this a Sphinx?" the big man suddenly spoke, "It's been a long time, and you're not dead?" Albert couldn't help but wonder.

"Seth. Long time no see. Daddy Sphinx replied quietly.

Seth?This guy is Seth?!—Albert couldn't help but glance curiously at the big man.

Under a luxurious suit with black trim and gold trim, he is a big man who looks quite high-spirited. The other party's figure is almost the same as that of Sphinx Daddy, tall and majestic. But what really caught Albert's attention wasn't Seth's figure, but the face.

This guy is also an orc - or more accurately, a jackwolf.

Wait, jackal?

Although it is said that there are werewolves (Eskimos) among the orcs, they all have a wolf face, which is very different from the face of the jackal in front of Albert.

I've never seen it or heard of it, but that doesn't mean I haven't. Albert himself doubted himself. Daddy Sphinx is a lionman, and the lion race is also a branch of the tiger people, and the number is very rare. Maybe there really is a zài jackal race, a minority in the werewolf race, God knows.

However, even though he knew it was an orc, Albert could still tell the bad intentions on the face of this Mr. Seth. If Daddy Sphinx is a humble and introverted underworld boss, this Seth is a reckless, arrogant and domineering villain, disregarding morality, and even the drug trade that the Sphinx disdains to get involved in, Seth will also get involved.

If what Daddy Sphinx said is true, this [Seth] may be the Sphinx's nemesis. Although it is not known what their relationship is in the underworld, at least, they are business rivals.

Seth, this guy is probably behind the pirate ship attack just now. This person did everything possible to prevent the Sphinx's team from reaching the tournament venue, and now he is still appearing here with a high profile, is it to cause chaos for the Sphinx team?

Albert could feel the smell of gunpowder condensed in the air. The current situation is likely to be very tense. Although the personnel on both sides did not move an inch, Albert could clearly feel that the Sphinx's bodyguards were ready to draw their weapons and fight their opponents at any time, and Seth's men were probably the same.

The first person to break the deadlock was indeed Seth. He patted the bodyguard in front of him on the shoulder and told him to get out of the way, then walked up to Albert and stared at Albert through the tiger's helmet and the goggles on the helmet: "So, is this the super newcomer you got back, Sphinx? Albert replied unhappily.

"Ahem. Daddy Sphinx patted Albert on the shoulder, to the effect that Tiger should not interfere in this matter: "Don't you have a game to attend? Seth is an old friend of mine, and we're here to catch up. Albert then remembered the game and ran away with Mutt.

"Quick, let go of me!" Running to the front of the venue, Mutter began to blush and protest loudly: "I have my own legs to run, do I need you to pull?!" "Oh, can you run?" Albert turned his head and looked at the cat-man boy with mocking eyes: "I was obviously stunned just now, could it be that I was stupid by Seth's aura?" "Hu, nonsense!" Mutter's face turned from red to purple, and he was so angry: "There is no such thing!" He was indeed stunned, but not because of Seth, but because of something else.

"Why don't you come in yet!" Shiloma scolded in front of the main entrance of the gymnasium, "The game has started, what are you still grinding about!" "Here we go!" Albert rushed into the venue with Mut in tow.

Perhaps because the time was in the morning, or because this match was a major event that would determine the qualification for the African Super Cup, the Ghana Stadium was quite a grand scene, and the entire stadium was full of seats. It was the first time in his life that Albert was watched by so many people, and he couldn't help but be a little nervous. He was glad that his face was hidden under the goggles of his helmet, and his true identity was not revealed.

What about competitions?

The tiger looked again towards the center of the gymnasium. The game is already underway and it is currently the Sphynx's defensive round, with the Ghana players in charge of attacking. Therefore, the quarterback Shiloma, who is not involved in defense, is sitting on the cold bench on the sidelines.

The tiger looked at the enemy group of players again. The members of the Ghana team seem to be a group of ordinary humans, although all of them are black, and their physical conditions are the best among humans, but the physique of the black people is still a little inferior to that of the orcs.

In the dark American football team with many masters and a large number of monsters' powerful races, this team that relied purely on humans as the main force and entered the Super Cup may be a powerful and respectable opponent?

Just when Albert felt a little respect in his heart, the group of players in the Ghana team took out some kind of bottle containing a dark liquid from their waists and poured it into their mouths.

Albert frowned. In the next instant, the already strong muscles of the group of black men actually swelled and doubled!

"What a meow!" Tiger couldn't help but complain, "What kind of meow is that?!" "Stimulant, of course." Captain Shiloma replied indifferently.

"What's that, stimulants?!" Albert was shocked, "Drinking that kind of thing blatantly, isn't it a foul meow?—there are tens of thousands of eyes watching?!" "What are you doing stupidly." Mutt poured cold water on Albert in a cold tone: "I've told you, this is dark American football." The use of doping and hormones and the like is not a foul at all. "Meow!" Albert was furious, "What else meow I don't know?!Such a blatant drug abuse is not a foul, and you can still play well?!" "You know yourself—" Mutter whispered in a voice that almost no one could hear.

"What?!" Shilomar gave Mutt a blank look.

"No, nothing. The cat man boy hurriedly stopped: "Before you start playing, do another warm-up exercise." Albert was moving his muscles and bones at the same time he was still indignant. He saw the group of drugged blacks in Garner start to run with the ball, their strength has improved by leaps and bounds after taking doping, faster than the orcs, and as if they don't know the pain and tiredness, they use their bodies to smash through the defense of the Sphinx team, playing very rude skills.

Ghana's all-brute force attack, though monotonous and slow, was always able to advance ten yards before four downs, so they were almost unstoppable at the Sphinx's bottom line!

Oh no! If this continues, the Sphinx team will probably lose points first!