Passing the qualifiers with ease, Liu Zheng refused the staff's request to let him meet the audience and slipped out of the arena through the back door.

He hates fanatical star-chasing in the real world, and it is even more impossible for him to cooperate with this kind of behavior.

Back at the family hotel, the little boy was playing at the door.

Seeing him come back, the little boy excitedly jumped over and hugged his leg and asked, "Sir, are you a champion?" ”

Liu Zheng patted his head and said helplessly: "Today is just a qualifier, and tomorrow is the official competition." ”

The little boy sighed and said happily, "Eat salmon stew today, my father's salmon stew is delicious." ”

Liu Zheng went to see the horse first, the griffin iron hoof had eaten and drunk enough, and his hair was also brushed by the little boy to be oily and slippery, and when he saw Liu Zheng coming, he sneezed happily.

He played with the griffon's iron hoof for a while, and then went to take a shower and change his clothes.

By the time I went downstairs, the salmon stew was already on the table.

Except for Liu Zheng, there were no other guests at the table, only a hooded man munching on apples at another table.

"Sir, why don't you come and eat some salmon, it's delicious." The little boy greeted the hooded man warmly.

The hooded man turned around and shook his head, and Liu Zheng keenly saw something unusual.

"Are you a Noldor?" He asked.

Hearing this, the hooded man turned his head again and said with a blank face, "I think, it's none of your business. ”

Sure enough, it was pointed ears, and Liu Zheng reconfirmed the identity of the hooded man.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm just curious." Liu Zheng raised his glass to show that he had no intention of offending.

"Go and give the gentleman a salmon stew, count me as the one who asked for it." Liu Zheng nodded at the little boy.

"Yes sir." The little boy jumped off his little stool and took a salmon stew to the Nodo's table.

The Noldoc took a look at Liu Zheng and saw that he was already concentrating on eating fish.

He thought about it, took out a small bottle from his arms, and threw it at Liu Zheng from a distance.

Sensing the wind, Liu Zheng looked back and put the bottle in his hand.

When I opened it and smelled it, I was greeted by the smell of wine.

"I don't like to owe favors, especially human beings." The Noldoche remained expressionless.

"Wallace." Liu Zheng introduced himself.

"Riety Dyran." The Noldos replied.

It turned out to be him, and Yun Feng mentioned this person, the expelled Noldor Elf, who was forced to wander the human world and make a living as a mercenary.

But Yun Feng had an idea, he thought that Ritadilan might have been deliberately expelled in order to gather information about the human world.

"You're also here for the athletic convention?" Liu Zheng asked.

Ritediran didn't speak, just nodded.

"Alright, let's see you in the game." Liu Zheng is not a person who talks much, he is just more curious about this fantasy race, and seeing that Tedylan does not have a stubble, he will not stick a hot face to a cold ass.

After gulping down a large pot of stewed salmon, Liu Zheng gave the little boy a thumbs up, and the latter giggled happily, and then went back to his room.

Rietydilan ate the fish slowly, his eyes far away, not knowing what was in mind.

The next day, Liu Zheng came to the arena again.

There are even more people coming to the official game, and there are crowds of people inside and outside the stadium, all kinds of people, etc., all kinds of costumes.

Liu Zheng even saw two people from the Misty Mountain, and he didn't know how they got in.

However, it is still possible for the City of Erudition to let them in, if it is held in the three cities of the Raven Realm, if the people of the Misty Mountain dare to enter within a radius of ten kilometers, they will be nailed to the fir tree by the dragon knight's riding spear.

There is no draw of lots for the official competition, and it is directly a knockout system.

The first game is divided into two teams, and the weapon is freely chosen.

The second field was divided into four teams, and they all rode horses and used riding guns.

The third game is divided into two teams, and the weapons are selected by lot.

The fourth is the final, where you can choose your weapons freely.

As soon as the horn blows, the race begins.

Liu Zheng didn't rush forward this time, because he had just seen that almost all of his teammates in the qualifiers were opposite, gritting their teeth at him.

If he still rushes ahead, he will definitely be attacked by them.

In the official game, his teammates will not listen to him anymore.

Behind his teammates, Liu Zheng took a wooden stick and did the gangster's work, and went around to the opponent to knock on the stick.

The performance, which was very different from the qualifiers, disappointed the spectators who were expecting him to shine and booed one after another.

Of these, Marbury's boos were the largest, even overshadowing several Descha riders.

Liu Zheng was unmoved, in the era of traffic, he knows too well the urine of these fans, you can fall in love with a person, and you can hate a person, and the loyalty is basically equal to the lion knights to the original Pande royal family.

However, the trees want to be quiet and the wind does not stop.

He wants to make a fortune in silence, and the former teammates who were robbed of the limelight yesterday are not allowed.

Liu Zhenggang knocked out an opponent's weapon and was about to mend the knife when a wisp of fresh wind chilled the back of his neck.

He immediately lunged forward and rolled out of the way.

When he looked back, several familiar faces were glaring at him.

This kind of big scuffle, once he is surrounded, even he will be hacked to death with a knife.

He hurriedly ran away, and several people chased after him.

After running a few steps, two more people stopped him.

Liu Zheng had no choice but to pick up a long stick and prepare for the battle.

This is, but a man with a sword and shield stood up and fought with those two people.

"Ritediran?" The pointed ears of the Nadoren are better recognizable than the face.

Rietediran didn't speak, but just carried his shield and withstood the attack of the two men.

Liu Zheng smiled and walked around from the side.

After running for a while, the people couldn't catch up.

The number of people on both sides is the same, and the more people chase Liu Zheng, the fewer people will deal with others, and the situation has begun to tilt towards Liu Zheng's team.

Without the pursuers, Liu Zheng began to do the work of beating sticks again.

The rest of the RED team also spotted Liu Zheng's threat, but it was too late.

In the end, Liu Zheng's blue team won the game.

At the beginning of the second race, Liu Zheng rode the race horse.

Although he had never used a riding spear, the riding spear and the long stick were both long-pole weapons, and the weapon proficiency was universal.

And his long-pole weapon proficiency is as high as 500, which makes his riding spear skills as good as those of the best knights.

The character panel is really an official plug-in, which makes Liu Zheng a little worried about whether the third dragon tear gem will be found and vomit blood.

In fact, he thought too much, and it was impossible for ordinary people to be like him, so he went to the real sword fighting arena when he came up, and directly summoned mercenaries early to destroy the nest of the Red Brotherhood.

Normal fights plus running merchants make enough money, and then pull people to fight nests.

By the time the level was raised, the Pande Athletic Conference would have already ended.

It's just that he hasn't had enough knowledge of his own strength because he has been working alone.

However, the third Dragon's Tear gem is really hard to find.