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Chapter 43: The race begins

Although Lin Daqing already had mid-level elves when he entered the main competition, Kurosawa also had the advantage of being young.

Who knows where his strength will be in three years?

However, there are still many forest fans who stubbornly believe that Kurosawa will not be able to cultivate an intermediate elf by the time he is 19 years old.

After all, the intermediate stage is a watershed stage for elves.

It has isolated the vast majority of elf lovers and professional elf masters, making it difficult to cross this threshold.

Kurosawa briefly read some of the comments below the posts, but didn't take them to heart.

Turn off the phone and go to sleep.

He needs to prepare well for the race tomorrow.

...

The weather is clear and the sun is shining brightly.

Kurosawa woke up very early, and the sound of him leaving the bed woke up Little Shining.

It shook its head in confusion and stumbled out of bed.

Step by step, Kurosawa followed him to finish washing up in the bathroom.

Kurosawa was neatly dressed and put on a white coat.

Picked up the yawning little Shining.

"What time should we arrive?" Ms. Tao asked as she brought out the hot millet porridge.

"Let's come in at half past seven."

Today is the weekend.

Kurosawa's parents would go to live venues to watch his games.

During the auditions, they could only watch on the online live broadcast platform, and they always regretted not being able to cheer for him and Little Shining.

"Don't be nervous."

Dad looked at how he spoke and thought he was worried about the game later.

"I'm actually fine."

Kurosawa nodded.

Although it was a bit stressful to think that there would be more than 10,000 spectators waiting for the event, it was not to the point of being particularly nervous.

Moderate stress can help improve performance.

Some elf masters often perform abnormally in large-scale live events because their psychological quality is not up to par.

And there are not a few such elf masters.

Elf masters are also human beings, and emotions such as fear, worry, and nervousness are inevitable.

And if the mentality is out of balance, the psychic operation will be deformed and the performance will be far below one's own level.

On the contrary, there will also be competition-type players.

A warm live atmosphere will make them more excited and perform better.

Kurosawa doesn't know what kind of player he is. After all, he hasn't been to the scene in person to feel the atmosphere during the game.

...

Yi Haitian pulled down the door of his store and put up a "Closed Today" sign.

The car was driven out of the garage and the gray doodle bird was placed on the passenger seat.

Today's schedule is to watch a game at the Haitang City Arena.

Although he didn't know how far the Kurosawa team he supported could go, he still booked a ticket package for the Spring Cup main event early.

You can watch the birth of the champion from the top 16 all the way, a total of four days of competition.

Half an hour later, he arrived in the city center.

The vehicle was parked in the public parking area in front of the arena.

Yi Haitian stood in front of the car door and looked out while holding the dud bird.

Crowds of people...

People from all over the city gather here.

Brightly colored flags flutter in the sky.

The mist breathed by several lightbulb fireflies was flying in the sky, and under the instructions of their respective elf masters, they sprayed graffiti on the flying flags.

The forest pterosaur, as small as a fairy, held the package with colorful ribbons and kept waving it downwards.

"Hey!"

"Ugh!"

While the forest pterosaur was working, he didn't forget to play tricks on the children below.

Yi Haitian quietly looked at the scene outside the venue.

It has been three years since he changed his identity from an ordinary registered elf master to a bookstore owner.

During this period, due to some emotion, he never came to the season cup again.

Sure enough, you still have to watch the game live to have such an almost boiling atmosphere.

A smile appeared on his lips, and his mood seemed to rise with the atmosphere of the scene.

Several children were arguing on the roadside about who was stronger and who could win the championship.

Lin Daqing’s earth unicorn dragon, the sparkling ancestral horse from his previous life, Lu Shihong’s windy dragon...

Yi Haitian even heard Kurosawa's Dudu Bird from their mouths.

Even fans like him don't think Kurosawa can go far now. He is only 16 after all.

There is still a lot of time.

However, in the eyes of children, the cute-looking doodle bird is still very powerful (popular).

The child was riding on his father's back, clamoring to buy ice cream from the roadside.

In front of a minibus, a dozen young people in their early twenties gathered together, each holding a pure white balloon in the shape of a doodle bird.

You must be a fan of Kurosawa too, right?

Yi Haitian thought to himself.

Kurosawa's doo-doo has its own characteristics compared to other doo-doos.

There is only one such flawless white one.

"I hope Aze can perform better today."

"Sister Xiaozhu, I feel like you are so nervous, haha."

"I really didn't expect that I would be able to come and see..."

"Hello, excuse me, I would like to ask where you bought these balloons?"

Yi Haitian walked over and asked.

"There, if you go this way, you can see it at the last few booths."

"Oh, thank you."

Although as an uncle approaching his thirties, he was a little embarrassed to hold such cute balloons, but he saw many people holding them like this, so he let go of his shame.

There are many stalls outside the arena selling banners to support the players, inflatable cheering sticks, T-shirts with the names of the players and other peripheral products.

These products are officially designed by the competition team, and players will be given a share of the sales.

In order to support Kurosawa, Yi Haitian bought a complete set of player peripherals.

Putting on a T-shirt in the bathroom, he felt ten years younger.

...

“There are so many people.”

Kurosawa walked out of the parking lot and saw a crowded scene.

Audiences can enter the venue one after another at eight o'clock, and the opening ceremony officially begins at nine o'clock.

In order to avoid being blocked by fans, he thought that he arrived at 7:30 which was already very early.

Unexpectedly, there were already so many people.

Thinking of this, he quickly put on his cap and mask.

But he forgot about the little Shining being held in Ms. Tao's arms.

Even though its appearance is slightly different from that of a doo-doo bird, it can still be generally recognized.

So he and his parents were quickly surrounded by people.

"Aze, I am your fan, can you sign your autograph for me?"

"Go hard for today's game!"

"come on! Come on!"

"I love you!"

...

Kurosawa felt the passion of fans offline for the first time.

After signing a few names on other people's T-shirts, he looked at more and more people gathered around him, feeling a little confused as to what to do.

Fortunately, the security guards maintaining order in front of the arena quickly discovered what was going on here.

They blocked a path for him with a human wall.

"Sorry, the players have to come in early to report."

"Don't be crowded."

"Give me a moment, thank you for your cooperation."

"Please keep order!"

Kurosawa gestured apologetically and entered the arena through the players' tunnel.

"Young people today are so enthusiastic."

Kurosawa's father was a little surprised when he saw such a battle for the first time.

"Isn't it strange? Our son is handsome and little Shining is so cute. He must be very popular."

"Aze, mother just wants to tell you one thing: don't fall in love so early, be careful of being..."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Kurosawa responded absently.

As soon as we walked out of the passage, the light suddenly became dazzling.
Chapter completed!
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