Chapter five hundred and twenty second wrestling
As a result, Chu Ge ate more than a little.
In front of the cat eater and the golden tail, he swallowed at least three or five kilograms of colorful fish and shrimps in the Linghe River. He felt that he had not eaten enough yet, and in another breath, the whale swallowed about hundreds of earthworms sashimi.
Not to mention the Golden Tail, even the cat eater is almost collapsed.
"you……"
Golden Tail's face changed at least seven or eight times in half an hour. It stared at Chu Ge's stomach in disbelief, as if he would never be filled, and said tremblingly, "You really ate all these things, why hasn't your body changed at all?"
“Will there be any changes?”
Chu Ge asked back.
He used the shock energy provided by the rats to digest and absorb all the spiritual energy and supply it all into his mind. With the assistance of the devouring beast, he transformed it into the brightest light in the depths of his soul.
His soul is so powerful that it has reached an unprecedented level, and his small flesh and blood body is not necessary to be particularly strengthened.
"This, this is simply a waste of natural resources and the most precious strategic resources!"
After watching the golden tail for a long time, he couldn't tell where Chu Ge released the spiritual energy he had swallowed down. It jumped and pointed at Chu Ge and the cat eater with its tail, shouting, "This is the reason why I oppose your so-called 'elite military policy'. Look at this monster, it was wasted resources that could be used for the cultivation of hundreds of rat tribes, but it did not output any power. This is, it is simply a huge crime.
"If he had invested so much resources he had just wasted on hundreds of rat tribes, so that they could breed desperately after eating and drinking, they would probably have reproduced thousands or tens of thousands of rats. Even if these mice are not real rat tribes, they are at least stronger and more cruel than ordinary rats, and can understand the simplest orders, and form a vast and devastating tide of rats, which is much better than this bucket!
"Cat Eater, wait. Today's matter is not over. I will definitely complain to the Immortal General and the National Master!"
"As far as you like, you only have this little ability."
The cat eater said, "Now, get out, you see, our practice is not over yet!"
Golden Tail's face instantly changed from white to red, and screaming smoke was about to spurt out from its small ears.
Its tail was swaying, and dazzling arcs lingered on it.
Chu Ge's amazing appetite was completely beyond his expectations, and the cat eater slapped it loudly in the face after the last sentence.
It was forced to the cliff and had no way out.
"Cat Eater, let our tribesmen compete. Do you dare to use the most traditional way of the Teeth Kingdom?"
Golden tail said with his eyebrows and eyes wide open.
"certainly."
The cat eater grinned, revealing his sharp teeth.
Chu Ge originally thought that a bloody battle was inevitable.
Unexpectedly, the two leaders of the rat clan were fierce and fierce on the surface, and they were quite aware of the right measure when they started.
Perhaps, this is because Linghe is a holy land of the rat clan. In addition to the two major families, there are also strong men from other families, as well as guards directly belonging to the national division, including the Linghe guards wearing strong and holding sharp edges, all watching coldly, which made them dare not act rashly.
In short, they chose a very masculine and sportsmanship to resolve the dispute.
That is tug of war.
Chu Ge watched several Linghe guards act as referees and used embroidery needles to draw the "track" and "middle line" on the ground. He also saw that both sides sent ten rat tribes to connect head to tail, holding each other's tail tightly.
The two rat tribes in front of both sides simply stretched their tails towards each other and entangled each other in the air. They used their claws to grab the claws of their teammates behind them.
He once again felt absurd and terrifying.
Don't underestimate this serious sports.
The emergence of sports shows that the civilization has escaped from the wilderness stage where one can fight to the death and entered a very high level of civilization. The first classical Olympics in human history was just a few thousand years ago. Judging from the development speed of the rat civilization, perhaps they can catch up with today's human beings in hundreds of years.
"Squeak!"
A Linghe guard plucked up his strength and blew a whistle, interrupting Chu Ge's deep thoughts.
The "athletes" on both sides had already tightened their tails and tried their best to penetrate the claws deeply into the soil, competing with each other.
Chu Ge just asked the cat eater that since everything is caused by himself, he should go into battle in person and pull it out for a round.
The cat eater was worried that if he ate too much and exercised too much, his stomach would burst out, and kindly refused his volunteer.
Including the Cat Eater and Golden Tail, the two leaders did not go into battle, but stood beside them and confronted coldly.
Chu Ge could only wave flags and shout in the rear to cheer for the warriors of the Cat Eater family.
Fortunately, the warriors of the Cat Eater family seem to be better in terms of strength. It is also possible that they have practiced for a whole morning and absorbed a large amount of spiritual energy in the world. They are at the peak of muscle congestion, passion and competitive state.
In short, they were furious and gritted their teeth. They stepped back one footprint after another, slowly tugging at the opposite tail, dragging the "athletes" of the Golden Tail Family into a skewer and collapsed.
"squeak"
Chu Ge heard that in the cat eater family, a big white rat weighing at least two kilograms and was roaring, and her originally snow-white skin turned red in an instant.
The fat mouse competed hard and actually pulled the "athletes" of the Golden Tail Family opposite to him to fly.
Especially the "athlete" in the front was thrown behind the formation of the Cat Eater Family, with four legs facing the sky, grinning, and in a mess.
The rules of the Rat Clan's tug of war only look at the warrior at the front of both sides. Once he is pulled to the other side, he will lose.
For a moment, everyone on the Cat Eater Family cheered and cheered. Everyone was arrogant and raised their tails high into the sky.
On the other hand, the Golden Tail family was depressed. Even Golden Tail itself hung its tail on the ground, and no one dared to lift it up at all.
Fortunately, the rat race usually adopts the rule of winning two games in three games.
Before the beginning, Golden Tail looked like a hideous ghost, and severely scolded the tribe members. He also wrapped his tail around his neck and made a tight strangle action, as if threatening the tribe members. If he didn't win for a while, he would be unable to take it.
The double squeeze of fear and anger squeezed out the power hidden in flesh and bone marrow. After a fierce battle, even the tail was about torn apart, the Golden Tails family struggled to win the second game.
This time, it was their turn to dance, stretch their tails straight and lift them up; but the cat-eating family had to squat down and hide their tails in the soil with shame.
Now, only the decisive game remains.
The warriors on both sides were ready to beat each other and showed their sharp teeth and whip-like tails.
The Cat Eater and Golden Tail also took the stage in person, but the old enemies were at the forefront of their respective teams, and directly wrapped the tails tightly with the opponent.
In the tug of war between the rat race, the players who are at the forefront on both sides are crucial.
Because other people's tails are caught by their teammates, you just need to grab the tails of their teammates and pull them back with force. Relatively speaking, they only require strength, not particularly technical.
Only the two players in the front must wrap their tails around the opponent's tails, and on the other hand, they must use their claws to grab the claws of their teammates. The body is facing backwards and sticking out its butt to exert force. It is difficult to grasp the burst point of power.
Moreover, many times, the weak side will also be scammers, which means deliberately relaxing the tail muscles, hoping that both sides will have their tails to break away, fall backwards, and seek a "draw".
This kind of behavior is a foul and will be booed by the audience, but it is also difficult to define and makes people unable to defend against.
Therefore, even if you are sure to win, you cannot relax your vigilance. Instead, you must tightly wrap the opponent's tail. The strength of the twenty rat tribes is concentrated on one tail, and the strength requirements for the tail muscles are naturally extremely high.
However, it seems that today's mortal enemy will not use such despicable means.
They wished that every hair on their tail would turn into a nail, piercing deep into each other's tail, and nailing each other's tails together.
"squeak!"
A whistle sounded.
"Swish!"
The twenty tails were instantly stretched straight, especially the two tails of the cat eater and the golden tail, which actually made a sound of a bow string breaking through the air with a powerful bow and crossbow.
Chapter completed!