"Love it, love it! Which genius designer came up with this trophy and medal? I really want to own one."
"Has a designer from Generation Z taken over? Their aesthetics are so amazing."
"Who could resist a golden Shitiff?"
"Is there any way to get one? I really want a golden Shitiff trophy."
"These are limited edition hidden items. You can't buy them even if you have money; you have to win a place to get one."
"I should have signed up to give it a shot. Even the fifth place gets a medal."
"I heard that everyone who participated gets a commemorative medal at least."
"Damn! Why didn't you say so earlier? I would have signed up."
Strongly suggest the principal post the link.
"Isn't the funniest part Shitiff staring at its own trophy in a daze?"
"Hahaha, the camera even gave it a close-up. I bet it's in shock, having worked so hard to win a trophy that's completely worthless to it."
Who knows how the principal tricked it into joining the competition.
"No worries, I'll grab a pack of Hua Zi and trade it for the trophy."
"I'll offer a pack of Zhen Long for the medal."
......
It must be said that although this award ceremony was a bit unconventional, the final effect was absolutely top-notch.
Both the participants and the audience were very satisfied, of course, except for Grandpa Wei.
"Yang, weren't you saying that if I won the championship, I'd get a pack of Hua Zi as a reward? Where is it?"
"Yes, yes, you'll get it back at the West Rainbow Zoo. Please smoke less, everyone in the world knows you were smoking while competing."
"Really? Do all the apes in the world know about it?"
......
As the first shooting competition ended amidst the audience's laughter, the second round of the competition quickly approached.
The host's voice echoed once more across the venue.
"Alright, everyone, the shooting competition has concluded. Next, we will welcome today's second event."
"The second round is a bit special; it's a team competition."
Hearing it was a team event, the audience, which had just calmed down, immediately became interested.
"There's a team event? What is it exactly?"
"I saw the schedule; it seems to be a tug-of-war."
"A tug-of-war? A group of humans versus a group of animals?"
"That sounds interesting."
While the audience speculated, the host announced the specifics and rules of this competition.
"This round will feature 30 civilian strongmen teaming up to take on Sister Hua from West Rainbow Zoo."
As the host's words fell, the entire venue erupted in surprise.
"What? 30 people versus one tiger in a tug-of-war? Did I hear that right?"
"This has to be a joke. There's no way 30 people can't pull one tiger."
"Exactly, 30 people could probably pull a truck."
"I'm not betting on Sister Hua this time. If it were 10 people, Sister Hua might have a chance. With 20, it's uncertain, and with 30, there's no way."
"True, but if it were 30 people eating Tang Tang, then forget I said anything."
"Let's not be too sure, okay? What if Sister Hua wins?"
"Sister Hua weighs about two tons, and with normal exertion, it might actually beat the 30 people."
.....
In the midst of the audience's various speculations, 30 adult males stepped onto the tug-of-war field.
Among them were burly muscle men and those with normal builds.
Even the skinniest of them weighed over 130 pounds.
On the opposite side, Sister Hua, as large as a tank, confidently strode out.
Seeing Sister Hua's massive frame, the human athletes facing her felt a bit dazed.
It was undoubtedly their first time being so close, without any protection, to a big tiger.
If it weren't for the competition, they might have had the urge to turn and run.
They weren't sure if they could win the tug-of-war, but if it came to a fight, they were 100% sure they couldn't win, even with 30 of them being adult males.
Fortunately, Yang Lin appeared on the field at this moment.
"Don't be afraid, Sister Hua is very gentle. When I say start, just pull the rope with all your strength."
Hearing Yang Lin's words, the athletes weren't entirely convinced, especially the locals from Ningnan.
Nevertheless, they nodded.
As the athletes picked up the ropes, Sister Hua calmly picked up the thick hemp rope, as thick as an adult man's arm, with her mouth.
Seeing this, the atmosphere on the field became tense.
No one knew which side would win the next second.
When the tension reached its peak, Yang Lin, acting as the referee, waved the small flag in his hand.
The next moment, the 30 male athletes exerted all their strength, their faces turning red.
The powerful force immediately stretched the thick rope taut.
Everyone thought that even if Sister Hua wouldn't be pulled over immediately, it would at least be pulled off balance.
However, to the audience's surprise, after the 30 adult men exerted their full strength, Sister Hua, holding the rope, didn't move at all.
Even her face showed no signs of exertion.
This scene immediately made the 30 male athletes question their very existence.
They had already used all their strength, but the other end of the rope felt like it was tied to an iron pillar.
No matter how hard they pulled, there was no reaction.
"Brothers, put in the effort. You can't slack off now."
"I'm using every bit of strength I have."
"Forget it, my feet are slipping out of my shoes."
"My pants are splitting."
"I'm about to poop myself; you think I'm not trying?"
"One, two, three, pull together!"
Soon, loud chants echoed across the field.
However, no matter how hard they pulled, Sister Hua showed no movement.
Just as their strength was about to run out, Sister Hua shot them a disdainful look.
It was as if she was saying, "Are you even trying, weaklings?"
And in the next moment, Sister Hua suddenly twisted her neck.
Instantly, everyone felt an immense force coming from the other end of the rope.
Before they could increase their strength to resist, Sister Hua took two steps toward her side.
These two steps caused the 30 men's soles to almost spark.
In the countless incredulous eyes of the audience, Sister Hua, with one tiger's strength, slowly dragged the 30 adult men toward the other side, without any hesitation.
By the time everyone reacted, the 30 human contestants had all been dragged to the other side of the line.
Several of the front runners' shoes were completely ruined, clearly indicating they had used all their strength.
ng to die together with you." Lin Xuan is dead, his body thrown into the river by his scumbag lover and her accomplice. She, the president of the Su Group, is decisive, ruthless, and ice-cold. For three days and three nights, she had his body fished out of the river, and without hesitation, she kissed the bloated corpse of Lin Xuan. She laid down beside him in a cold coffin, their fingers intertwined, a smile lingering on her lips as she closed her eyes. The noble and cold-hearted woman, only bending for one man—Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan, with his golden finger, is reborn and returns to the day of his wedding to the treacherous woman. Su Qiang comes to steal the bride. Lin Xuan's eyes light up, eager to pledge his loyalty on the spot, but instead, her kiss transfers a glass of drugged wine into his mouth, causing him to pass out... 【Male Protagonist with Single Female Lead】【Yandere Tycoon】【Action-Packed】【True vs. Fake Heir】
uld barely embark on the path to immortality. Just as he was on the verge of death, his golden finger awakened. No matter whether it was poison, drained blood and vital energy, diminished lifespan, or any other physical debuff caused by paying a price—once midnight passed, everything would be refreshed. From then on, whenever someone asked what kind of person Chu Ran was, the answer was simple: Forbidden arts that other cultivators dared not learn? Chu Ran would learn them. Prices that even demonic cultivators dared not pay? Chu Ran would pay them. Lifespan that even righteous cultivators dared not burn? Chu Ran would burn it. All the blood essence in his body? Take it. Want both his hands and feet? He would cut them off and send them to you. You say he’s finished? He wasn’t built to sit idle. You think he’s gone mad? No—he was simply waiting for midnight. From that day onward, Chu Ran would respect neither Heaven nor Earth, bow to neither gods nor ghosts. He had only one wish: For midnight to arrive a little sooner.
s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
