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As night fell, the clansmen returned to their homes to rest.
When Bai Chenxiang returned to Zhuge Lan's side, her face still carried lingering anger.
Her delicate face was slightly furrowed, her willow brows were lightly knitted, and her eyes sparkled with dissatisfaction.
She walked with slightly hurried steps, her skirt gently swaying with her movements, as if also expressing her displeasure.
"Oh, my dear wife, you've worked hard! I knew there was nothing my wife couldn't handle!"
Zhuge Lan knew at a glance that Bai Chenxiang was sulking because he had made her the "scapegoat!"
He hurriedly trotted up to her, his face full of flattering smiles, hugging and embracing Bai Chenxiang.
Bai Chenxiang rolled her eyes at him and forcefully pushed Zhuge Lan away.
"Hmph, you only know how to cause me trouble. Those people are not easy to deal with, I almost wore out my tongue."
Her voice was clear and strong, with a hint of complaint.
Bai Chenxiang recalled the scene of facing the crowd just now, and couldn't help but feel a little helpless.
The accusations and complaints of those people seemed to still echo in her ears, making her feel immense pressure.
Zhuge Lan put his arms around Bai Chenxiang's shoulders from behind, gently swaying her:
"Don't be angry, I'll definitely make it up to you when this is over."
His tone was gentle and full of doting.
Bai Chenxiang slightly raised her chin, "Hmph!"
Although Bai Chenxiang was still humming softly, the resentment in her heart gradually dissipated under Zhuge Lan's gentle actions.
She tilted her head slightly, looked at Zhuge Lan's apologetic face, and said unhappily:
"Next time, you can't just leave me alone to deal with those situations, at least you have to be with me."
Zhuge Lan nodded repeatedly, quickly raised one hand, and made a vow.
"I promise, there will never be a next time."
His expression was serious, and his eyes were full of sincerity.
Bai Chenxiang looked at his earnest appearance, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, but she quickly restrained herself.
"Then I'll trust you this time. But if you break your promise again, see if I'll ever pay attention to you again."
Seeing that Bai Chenxiang had been appeased, Zhuge Lan hugged Bai Chenxiang tightly, as if to integrate her into his life.
And Bai Chenxiang, in this warm embrace, temporarily forgot those troubles and pressures.
In this sweet atmosphere, the night seemed like a light dancer, quietly passing by. The moonlight was like water, sprinkled on the two of them, covering them with a layer of soft silver gauze.
They hugged each other tightly, immersed in this beautiful moment, and time seemed to stand still for them.
The stars twinkled in the night sky, as if silently witnessing their love. The breeze gently brushed, bringing bursts of floral fragrance, making people feel refreshed.
Bai Chenxiang leaned in Zhuge Lan's arms, feeling his warmth and heartbeat, her heart full of happiness.
Time seemed to fast forward in this sweetness.
Before they knew it, a ray of light appeared in the originally dark sky, and the first ray of sunlight broke through the clouds and sprinkled on the earth, a new day had arrived.
Bai Chenxiang and Zhuge Lan opened their eyes, their faces filled with smiles, because the competition day had arrived.
The square was already overcrowded.
The clansmen got up early and started to prepare for the upcoming exciting competition.
The men were busy arranging things around the venue.
Some were building spectator stands to ensure that every clansman had a good viewing angle.
Some were inspecting the track to ensure there were no safety hazards.
The women were carefully preparing various delicacies, the stoves were steaming, and the aroma was overflowing.
They skillfully kneaded dough, chopped vegetables, and cooked, preparing rich snacks and drinks for the clansmen who were about to watch the competition.
From time to time, they would exchange expectations for the competition, and laughter echoed in the air.
The children were shuttling and playing in the crowd, their faces filled with excitement and curiosity, full of innocence and vitality.
"The competition is about to begin! The competition is about to begin!"
"Please all contestants immediately go to the waiting area to sign in!"
As the bursts of notifications came from the loudspeaker, the originally noisy arena instantly quieted down a bit, followed by a burst of hurried footsteps.
The contestants ran towards the waiting area from all directions, their expressions varying, some nervous, some excited, some expectant.
The waiting area was quickly crowded with people, and everyone was looking for their place to sign in.
A tense atmosphere filled the air, and the contestants looked at each other, their eyes revealing curiosity and vigilance towards their competitors.
Some experienced veterans appeared calm and composed, quietly standing aside, adjusting their state.
And those newcomers who were participating for the first time were a little at a loss, rubbing their hands Non-stop, their eyes revealing a trace of unease.
Everyone was waiting for the start of the competition, and at this time, the loudspeaker sounded again:
"The first stage of this extreme challenge is a speed competition. It is divided into 8 groups, with 10 people in each group. Men and women are divided into four groups ABCD respectively. One group will compete in each round, and the top two in each group will advance, and the failure will be eliminated."
"Please all male contestants go to the starting point to prepare, the competition is about to begin! The first round of the competition is Group A for men!"
The four players in Group A quickly stood on the starting line, their eyes like torches, as if burning with a blazing flame, firmly staring at the winding track ahead.
Their hearts, like surging waves, were filled with a strong desire for victory and unremitting pursuit.
Under the reflection of the morning light, they seemed to be fully prepared to meet all kinds of challenges at any time.
"On your marks, get set—"
The referee's sonorous and powerful voice echoed in the arena for a long time, like an inviolable sacred order, instantly bringing everyone's heart to their throats.
Everyone at the scene held their breath, their eyes tightly locked on the four people on the starting line, quietly waiting for the moment of determining the outcome to come like a thunderbolt.
"Bang!"
"The competition has begun!"
As the starting gun fired, the ten players rushed out of the starting line at an astonishing speed like arrows leaving the string.
Their astonishing speed made people unable to blink, and in an instant, only blurred afterimages were left.
"Fortunately, it was changed to daytime, if it was really held at night, it would be really lonely to watch."
Zhuge Lan secretly rejoiced.
On that long track, the afterimages left by their rapid running were the ultimate display of the perfect fusion of speed and power.
They seemed to be engaged in a fierce race with the invisible god of time, and every movement was full of majestic power and intoxicating beauty.
This battle of speed is not only a contest of physical strength, but also a competition of will.
Ten players went all out, fighting for those two precious advancement spots.
In the end, two players crossed the finish line with a slight advantage and successfully advanced.
They cheered and jumped, their faces filled with the joy of victory.
The remaining eight players helplessly bent over and gasped for breath, their eyes filled with loss and regret.
But they were not discouraged, because they had already done their best.
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