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The lively atmosphere of the celebration banquet was like a roaring flame, continuously warming the hearts of every member of the Speed Clan.
The aroma of delicious food permeated the air, and laughter intertwined into a joyful melody.
At this moment.
Zhuge Lan looked at the members of the Speed Clan, and a wonderful idea suddenly sprang up in his mind.
"Friends of the Speed Clan!"
Zhuge Lan stood up and said in a loud voice.
"Everyone knows that our Speed Clan is unmatched in speed. In that case, why don't we have an exciting and thrilling speed challenge?"
As soon as everyone heard this, they became interested and started discussing it.
"That's a good idea!"
A young clansman waved his fist excitedly and said.
"The speed of our Speed Clan is not just bragging. This competition will definitely be wonderful."
"That's right! I think it's a great idea! It's a good opportunity to show off my long-hidden strength."
Another clansman echoed.
"We can see who is the real King of Speed!"
Clan Leader Bai He smiled as he watched everyone's reaction, stroking his beard with satisfaction.
He nodded and said:
"Since everyone is interested, this Clan Leader agrees. After this great battle, we also need to find some talented and potential young people to enhance the strength of our Speed Clan."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was another burst of cheers from the crowd.
No sooner said than done, the people of the Speed Clan immediately took action.
The clansmen put down the delicacies and wine glasses in their hands, their eyes flashing with excitement and anticipation.
They quickly divided into several groups, each with a clear task, and threw themselves into the preparations for the competition.
Two groups of clansmen began to clear the area, quickly clearing away the debris next to the celebration banquet.
As expected of the Speed Clan, dozens of black shadows were constantly teleporting and flashing outside the courtyard.
Before long.
A wide and flat area was presented in front of everyone.
The other two groups of clansmen devoted themselves to the careful laying of the track with passion.
They carefully selected colorful fabrics, which were as bright as rainbows, and skillfully spread them along the edge of the field, weaving them into a race track corridor that was both beautiful and practical.
Everyone performed their duties, holding various precision measuring tools, sculpting every inch of land like artists.
Some members were concentrating on waving the line marker, and straight and precise lines extended on the track, outlining the contour of the track.
Some were busy setting up obstacles, which tested the skills of the contestants and added to the fun and challenge of the competition.
Some were walking slowly on the track, carefully checking every detail to ensure that there were no flaws on the track.
They used advanced measuring tools to accurately measure the length of each section of the track to the millimeter, ensuring that every link was accurate.
Above the track.
Various marks were clearly visible, like the brightest stars in the night sky, providing clear guidance and direction for the participating warriors.
These marks not only demonstrated the clansmen's rigorous attitude towards the competition, but also reflected their deep concern and expectation for every contestant.
On such a carefully laid track, an exciting competition was about to begin, and the enthusiasm and talent of the clansmen would be perfectly displayed.
In order to ensure the fairness of the competition, some experienced heads of activities began to hold an emergency meeting.
They seriously discussed issues related to the competition.
One of the older clansmen took the lead and said:
"For this competition, safety must be the top priority. The setting of those obstacles should not be too dangerous. We must ensure that the contestants will not be greatly injured by colliding with the obstacles while moving at high speed. We can set up several deceleration zones to allow the contestants to buffer while running at high speed."
Another clansman nodded in agreement:
"That's right. Also, the width of the track must be widened as much as possible to prevent the contestants from interfering with each other during the running process and to ensure that the contestants have enough space."
The older clansman continued:
"Also, the judgment of fouls must be clear. For example, how should a false start be punished, and how should interference with others be dealt with?"
"In the case of a false start, a warning can be given for the first time, and the qualification for the competition will be directly canceled for the second time. If the competition of others is affected, there is no doubt that the qualification will be directly canceled, and that round will be replayed."
At this time.
Another clansman interjected:
"What if there is an accident during the competition, such as rushing out of the track? How should it be handled?"
The older clansman thought for a while.
"If it does not affect other contestants, the contestant can be allowed to continue the competition. But if it affects other contestants' normal competition after rushing out of the track, then the qualification will definitely be canceled."
"Yes, we also have to arrange some emergency personnel nearby in case of accidents."
Another clansman added.
At this time.
The topic changed, and a clansman shouted loudly:
"What about the reward! What is the reward for winning?"
"That's right! That's right!"
A group of clansmen also echoed.
The older clansman thought for a while and said:
"The prizes for this competition must also be carefully considered. There must be enough attraction to make the contestants go all out."
"Big Brother Zhuge Lan! You should take out one of your many treasures as a prize for us!"
A middle-aged clansman suddenly stood up and said loudly.
"Yes! There are so many magical treasures circulating in the world. You should also let us see them. After all, we are also your family, so you can't not give us face."
Another clansman jokingly said to Zhuge Lan.
Zhuge Lan: What's the situation? Are you starting to squeeze me?
Zhuge Lan was shocked and speechless after hearing this, and pretended to stare at Bai Chenxiang.
Bai Chenxiang was giggling. When she saw Zhuge Lan turning to look at her, she immediately moved her eyes away from him.
But when she thought that this was obvious, she immediately buried her head in the bowl and tried hard to eat the air in the bowl…
Zhuge Lan smiled dotingly, and then said loudly to everyone:
"Okay! The champion of this speed challenge will get one of my treasures. As for what treasure it is, it will be kept secret for now, and it will be revealed on the day the prize is awarded!"
Having received Zhuge Lan's promise, the clansmen once again created a deafening cheer and applause.
"Can I participate?"
Dugu Bo's eyes also lit up when he heard about the treasure, and he leaned into Zhuge Lan's ear and asked.
Zhuge Lan rolled his eyes, then turned his head and said to Dugu Bo with a smile:
"Hehe, get lost."
Clan Leader Bai He looked at this warm and harmonious scene and laughed heartily with relief.
He hadn't felt such a happy moment in a long time.
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