The rise of the cousin in the world of beasts

The playground of the training base for adult orcs is 500 meters long.

Therefore, the 500-meter long-distance race only needs three laps to reach the finish line, which is why the other sub-beasts were so anxious when they saw Lincoln being overtaken by a full lap.

Even the orcs began to worry, for fear that Lincoln would lose face if he lost too embarrassingly.

However, not long after they were worried, the sub-beast who ran the second lap and passed Lincoln by a full lap gradually slowed down panting heavily.At this time, he had already run more than 800 meters, and it was just when his physical strength began to fail, including No.2 and No.3 who were not far behind Lincoln, with the same painful expression.

Among them, No.3 even covered his stomach, and his facial features became grim. It is very likely that he ate too much before running, and now his stomach hurts.

The other five contestants all started to slow down. Beads of sweat climbed up their cheeks and necks. The rapidly disappearing physical strength made their mouths dry and their breathing even more disordered.Their legs were as heavy as lead, and it became more and more difficult to move.

On the contrary, Lincoln, who has been maintaining a steady breathing and pace, does not look much different from before the start of the game, and seems to be able to handle it with ease.

He was originally on the fourth runway on the outer circle, but now he was running towards the inner circle, calculating the distance in his mind.After the second lap, with the last 500 meters left, he took a deep breath and gradually increased his running speed.

The clansmen saw that Lincoln's speed increased in the last one, and the frequency of his legs' alternation began to increase. The disabled left leg was obviously struggling, but his whole body was spinning at a high speed like a top, using a kind of movement that would happen at any time. In a falling posture, he ran forward.

Whenever he overtook a person in front, there would be huge cheers from the stands, and all the people watching were aroused by him. Everyone had only one thought in their hearts: whether he could complete the overtake from the last place and win the championship. First?

"Catch up! Overtake No.4!"

"Come on Lincoln, No.3 is right in front of you!"

"It's about to surpass No.2! Can you surpass it? Feeling the pressure, Yale is also speeding up... I have caught up! Wow!"

"And the last one! Overtake him! Overtake him!"

The audience in the stands all looked excited, looking at the field with nervousness and anticipation.The finish line is just around the corner, with a distance of less than 100 meters, can Lincoln win?

Everyone held their breath, not daring to take a breath. At this moment, everyone forgot to cheer and shout, and all stared at Lincoln with wide-eyed eyes.

When there were still 50 meters away from the finish line, Lincoln mobilized all his strength and clenched his teeth. The veins on his forehead burst out, and he accelerated his speed again for the final sprint!

'I can!I can definitely win! '

Lincoln kept cheering for himself in his heart. The difference between him and the first Asian beast was only six or seven meters. With this sprint, he surpassed the opponent in one fell swoop, and crossed the finish line at a high speed, completely completing the race. Overtake!

"Ah! Won! Lincoln won!!"

"It's amazing! From the bottom one to the positive No.1!"

The audience cheered thunderously, people applauded wildly, and shouted Lincoln's name loudly, just because he completed an unpopular counterattack!Even more because he beat the intact man with his disabled left leg!

Thinking about it carefully, this is not the first time Lincoln has counterattacked. He went from a person who was lying in bed with a serious illness and had to wait for death to become the messenger of the Beast God of the White Tiger Clan. He has been respected and recognized by everyone, isn't he the biggest Is it counterattack?

It's just that our counterattack protagonist is lying on the ground outside the finish line at the moment, panting heavily, and the whole person is exhausted.

"Father!" The three cubs proudly ran over to hug him, praised him for his strength, and then helped him to the rest area on the sidelines so that he could have a good rest.The 500-meter preliminaries and the semi-finals were not on the same day. After Lincoln recovered, they returned to the stands.

Hearing his name being shouted by the audience, Lincoln smiled reservedly.Although his physical strength and endurance are not the best, and his legs and feet have problems, he can clearly feel that he is improving, and this is enough.

Yamon, who played after him, learned his lesson and stopped trying his best at the beginning, but waited until the last lap before sprinting.It's a pity that everyone did this, that is, pulled through the horizontal line, and the fast ones were naturally fast from the beginning to the end, so basically the top three always maintained an absolute advantage, and there was no accidental victory after the sprint.

The sub-beasts felt very strange, how could they do it in the same way, but the result was completely different from Lincoln?

Of course, they who lack systematic training do not understand that the exercise plan should be formulated according to their own specific situation-some people have both explosive power and endurance, and they can completely distance themselves from the beginning, and they can maintain the lead all the way afterwards; Some people are more explosive at the beginning and end, and can take a proper rest in the middle.

Everyone has different abilities, how can we generalize?Participating in the competition is to have ups and downs and changes to look good.

However, Lincoln didn't expect the sub-beasts to achieve much in sports. To put it bluntly, the sports meeting is just a life adjustment, and survival is more important in the Calvi continent.

But Lincoln always inspired the other Asian beasts, so that in the 500-meter rematch on the second day, his advantage was of course lost, and he only won No.5 in the end.There is no way, his physical fitness has been worse than others since he was a child, and long-distance running puts a heavy load on his left leg. It is not easy to achieve this kind of result.

On the other hand, in the 4x100 relay race in the afternoon of the second day, the players he recruited were very good, and his experience made it possible for Lincoln's team to win the championship!

The sports meeting for two consecutive days can be described as exciting. On the third day, the javelin of the orc team pushed the atmosphere to a small climax. !

In the daily training of the orcs, the most critical item is to use wind blades to attack moving targets, which is training their reflex nerves and improving their dynamic vision.In Brooke's words, the most taboo thing in combat is to be fixed in place and be beaten. A good fighter should run all the time, and must be [-]% accurate when dealing with high-speed moving objects!

If a hundred wind blades are released, but the accuracy rate is so low that only two or three hits are made, it is better to attack only once, but it can hit every shot, which is more lethal.

Therefore, Brook is holding on to this item very tightly, and now it has been brought up in the sports meeting as an official competition event.

Usually, due to the many things, there are only more than 60 adult orcs training at the base. So far, they have not competed together in this project.As a result, the sub-beasts signed up for the race walking the most, and most of the orcs signed up for the javelin.

The stand of Brook’s house was in the other direction. Before he went to participate in the javelin event, he deliberately walked over to Lincoln’s side, looked at him and said very seriously, “Can you cheer for me?”

Lincoln, who was eating peanuts, almost choked to death on a peanut when he heard this, he stared at him with wide eyes and said, "What the hell are you doing?"

Recently, Brook likes to say some inexplicable things in public, which makes Lincoln at a loss.

"For the first time to participate in the sports meeting, I was very nervous. If you cheer for me, I will calm down." Brooke smiled softly and looked at him expectantly.

Lincoln secretly grinds his teeth, fart's first time participating in a sports meeting!Don't others know that he doesn't know?Are they classmates from birth to now? !

Before Lincoln could speak, the boy Adams screamed exaggeratedly, and desperately pushed Lincoln's arm and said, "Dad, Dad, hurry up and cheer for Dad! Then he will definitely win the championship!"

With Brooke's more and more explicit performance, and Lincoln's helpless obedience, the cubs dare to call Brooke their father directly.

The clansmen around him applauded loudly, all of them encouraged Lincoln to agree, and they all gossiped. Several sub-beasts seemed more anxious than Lincoln, and they wanted to cheer for him.

Lincoln is a person who cares about face. Even if he knows that Brooke did it on purpose, he really can't bear to refuse in front of everyone.His eyes wandered, and he hesitated: "Well...you work hard and perform well."

Brook unexpectedly reached out and touched Lincoln's cheek, and said with a smile, "Thank you."

"You!" Lincoln didn't expect that he would make an inch, and immediately covered his face in anger.

Brooke blinked, turned and walked towards the field, Lincoln blushing with anger.

Unexpectedly, other people misunderstood, and someone screamed: "It's so sweet! You can see that Lincoln's face is blushing."

Lincoln is so angry, is he ashamed?Are you ashamed?

As a result, all the clansmen nodded and agreed with the blushing point of view, which made Lincoln go crazy.

Brook is in the fifth group, each group is also six people.It's just that he and Lincoln will not make the kind of mechanical target that can pop up by themselves, they can only find someone to manually control it.

The competition assistants will throw out the target at any time. There are one to ten rings drawn on the target. The contestants stand outside the white line and can only shoot one wind blade at a time.And everyone has three chances, and each time is farther away than the last time, and finally counted as the comprehensive score of the three times.

Although this project is called javelin, it is somewhat like a combination of javelin and shooting, which is a test of the ability of the orcs.

The distance is 20 meters for the first time, 50 meters for the second time, and 80 meters for the third time. The time, angle and speed of the target being thrown are constantly changing. up.

Many orcs can get the highest score of ten rings in the first two times, but it is really difficult for the third time, and very few of them can hit the nine rings.

The audience applauded from time to time, exclaimed from time to time, and sighed regretfully from time to time.

Lincoln has never seen such a difficult event. You must know that the orcs have not yet reached the distance of 80 meters in their training. This sports meeting is a precedent.Brook must be using the competition to test the orcs. Under the close watch of the whole clan, and with the encouragement of wanting to win the championship, whether he can perform well in the face of an untried distance is a test of people's character.

So far, few have succeeded.

Brook frowned as he watched from the sidelines. He couldn't stand the pressure. How could he expect them to fight bloody battles and fight fierce beasts to the death?In his opinion, the orcs of the White Tiger Clan are not lacking in aggressiveness, but they are not bloody enough. Sometimes force alone is not enough, and momentum and the will to die are more important.

The orcs had too many worries in their hearts. In the past, when hunting, they could hide and run as they could, because someone at home was waiting for them.

With this mentality to sweep Vader Plains?Not enough.