No matter what the audience outside the venue says, anyway, Ben Meow's talent show is eye-catching enough. 【Fengyun Reading Network. Not to mention anything else, he threw off the rest of the contestants eight roads in just time.

At the end of the remix, it's been more than five minutes, how can it be like they all have less than half a minute, it's not a male ...... Ahh

Finally, when the music ended, I turned my head and took a grain of cat food from Uncle Ding, just like the rest of the contestants.

The host returned to the arena and chattered with the microphone.

After walking to the sidelines, I listened to Ian's translation, most of which was nonsense, saying that a hundred schools of thought contended for a talent show, and the eight immortals crossed the sea to show their magical powers......

At this time, the self-organized support group squeezed over from the opposite side, each with a cat teasing stick, swaying left and right in front of me, saying what Meow Tler, kawaii......

I said, are you Americans or Japanese? Oh no, I should say that you think we are Chinese or Japanese?

Ian translated: "They said they liked Meow Terler very much, and asked if you could take a picture with Meow Taller, preferably if they could hold Meow Terler for a photo."

"Oh, okok, noproblem." Uncle Ding was generous and generous, and handed me over directly.

I danced in the air and meowed in retort: "Lao Tzu didn't agree...... Take pictures of the slot, don't talk about it! ”

The next moment, the foreigner who pouted and wanted to meow had three more scratches on his face, but he was not annoyed, but went to show off to his friend.

And his friend was even more rebellious, and actually sent the place he wanted to be caught directly in front of my claws...... The world of foreigners is so scary, I want to go back to China.

Before the photo was taken, Ian stopped and said, "Will you shoot it later?" The host is already calling the contestants in. ”

The support five reluctantly returned it, and then collectively clenched their fists, "Meow Tler, daddy." ”

…… Again, Lao Tzu Chinese Pastoral Meow!

I roared and waved my paws, and the support five thought I was greeting them, all happy, with their fists under their chins and looking satisfied.

Not to mention them, I was brought into the arena by Uncle Ding and placed in a row with the eighteen contestants.

Ian also followed us, translating in real time: "First race run."

Footrace? I look up at the length of the runway and the obstacles, and on the left and right at the height and length of the opponents...... Although I have been mentally prepared, this is too unfair, right?

There was no need for me and Uncle Ding to protest, the support five-person group who cheered me on outside the field had already protested, shouting slogans that I didn't understand, and it didn't take long to attract several security guards.

In broad daylight, although the security guards will not beat people, it is no problem to directly take the five-person group away.

So two minutes later, the scene was quiet and the game continued.

With the arrangement of the host, the contestants went on the stage one by one to show their strength. Look at these standard movements, hey, that's called a beautiful one, especially the wolf dog from Germany, even the tail is down when he crawls forward, and there is no place on the whole body at all, touching the screen to the net.

But what's the point? The net is 30cm off the ground, and this meow will not touch it if it is not lying down...... Anyway, Ian said it was my turn.

When I came to the preparation area, with the host's signal, Uncle Ding hit zero, and I flew out like a sharp arrow.

Then I came to the first obstacle that required me to jump and braked, and Uncle Ding ran with me, waving his right arm to make me jump over the obstacle.

…… What are you kidding me, is it possible for me to jump over at my height?

Uncle Ding also has to act like a play, these pairs shouted from the sidelines: "Ian, can you help me tell them, can this obstacle fall proportionally?"

Ian quickly replied, "Yes, I'll adjust it for you, and I'll start again in a moment."

Well, we're waiting for the staff of the race side to adjust the height. But here's the problem, the adjustable height range of this obstacle is between 90cm and 145cm, and Ben Meow's height is only ......

To put it simply, it is adjusted to the lowest height, and this meow can't jump over.

So what to do? Can't we let the competition team re-prepare the obstacles, and let the eighteen contestants from all over the world wait for me alone.

Therefore, the compromise after discussion is to allow Uncle Ding to help in the middle, and there is only one point to emphasize.

Help, you can't be carried by me directly, you still have to jump by myself.

So it started again, and Uncle Ding ran to the first obstacle that needed to be jumped, squatted down and lunged to stand.

Then I jumped out of the starting point and soon came to the first obstacle.

He stepped on the crook of Uncle Ding's legs, jumped all the way to Uncle Ding's shoulder, and then kicked hard and easily jumped over the obstacles.

"Meow Teller! evergood!” Hey? When did the fivesomes slip back?

But it's useless to applaud now, because there are two obstacles to jump over. And Uncle Ding's speed is not yet possible to reach the second obstacle before me after sending me through the first hurdle, and squat down to lunge.

So, after I ran to the second obstacle that I needed to jump on, I had to brake and wait for Uncle Ding.

Then the five-person group outside the stadium began to protest again, and the five big and three rough security guards appeared again, and the scene was quiet again......

However, we still have to respond to these two obstacles. But the competition party said that it was an exception to allow Uncle Ding to help, so it was not allowed to let Ian come in to help.

Uncle Ding also asked, anyway, he knew that he would lose in the end. This is just to add a topic to the momentum later.

So the race party didn't agree, so Uncle Ding didn't force it, tried his best to speed up the run, and sent me through the two obstacles in front.

The next thing is to drill the net, which is my strong point, and I can run over without bending my legs. The time delayed in the second obstacle is very much to make up for a part.

Therefore, people hold competitions or think very well about me, the dog that passed quickly with the advantage of height in front of me, and the third place that needs to be short for me, I have to catch blind.

Then there is the fourth obstacle, the single-plank bridge. There is nothing to say about this obstacle, but the balance is good, and almost no contestants can play tricks.

But the fifth obstacle is troublesome, it is similar to the third obstacle, and it also needs to be drilled. But it's different from the third obstacle.

Because the third obstacle is the net, which has a fixed height and can see ahead.

But the fifth obstacle is...... How to describe it? It's the kind of thing that blows up with a blower on the side of the street and pretends to be a flame.

It's just that the obstacle doesn't have a blower, and the cloth canter that pretends to be a flame is longer.

At that time, I didn't think much about me before I rushed in, and I got into it with my head down. But when you get in, it's soft, and it's lying on the ground.

I had to use my head to lift it, and I didn't have enough strength, so I had to walk a little bit, arch by arch for a third of the way.

I realize I'm lost-_-||

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