Inside the venue, with the introduction of an event involving Su God and a few others setting a world record, the competition experienced a slight delay.
Only after Su Feiren finished being interviewed by a multitude of media reporters, was the competition allowed to proceed.
Unsurprisingly, this round continued with a track and field event.
It was, however, a shot put match, which tends to favor strength.
At first, everyone expressed intrigue and curiosity when they heard about this event.
Most of the spectators believed that the majority of animals wouldn't be capable of participating in this event.
After all, only a handful of primate species could perform a throwing movement.
If Grandpa Wei hadn't already participated in a shooting event, he might have been able to try, but his chance of beating humanity was probably slim due to his old age.
Old Man Qiang the gibbon had already committed to the single and double bars competition.
Aside from these two, the only primates left in the West Rainbow Zoo were monkeys.
Just as everyone expected the monkeys to take the stage for the shot put, a figure appeared in the field, stunning everyone present.
Even spectators in the live broadcast room could clearly see without any need for zooming in. It was an adult African elephant.
The nearly four-meter-tall elephant was wearing an oversized pink vest.
"Damn, how is this even playable, can you tell me?"
"Indeed, this is hardly different from cheating."
"Hahaha, really Zoo Director, this is such an insult, having an elephant toss the shot put, pure bullying.”
"The weight of a shot put is pretty much negligible to an elephant."
"I almost forgot that elephants can use their trunks. Would that be considered a foul?"
"The director doesn't seem to want to give us a chance to win."
"It'll probably throw it hundreds of meters away."
"Go on, toss it quickly."
"No, no, although humanity is sure to lose this round, I still want to watch."
"Right, it doesn't matter if we lose, I want to see how far an elephant can throw a shot put."
"Don't overwhelm the roof of the venue."
"An elephant's strength can flip a car, throwing a shot put is akin to flicking a booger for them."
Clearly, the spectators were not the only ones curious. The athletes participating in the shot put were equally intrigued by the appearance of the elephant.
Concern was utterly absent.
They stopped worrying the moment they saw the elephant, there was no need for worry.
In no time, the burly men sprinted over to the elephant, full of enthusiasm, much like children.
"Damn, its legs are so damn thick, like pillars."
"Such rock-solid muscles, so enviable."
"It seems so good-natured."
"Why does it have an extra leg here?"
...
No man could resist the presence of this strongest terrestrial animal, much like no child could resist a digger.
Before long, the venue had turned into a grand fan meet-and-greet.
Even the referee nearby could no longer stand it.
"Contestants, please refrain from touching and interfering with other competitors."
"Please maintain a dignified appearance."
"What are you guys doing over there, clinging onto the leg of the elephant?"
Enjoying the spectacle, the competitors reluctantly parted from their interaction with the elephant after a stern rebuke from the referee.
Their half-hearted attempts in the competition that followed seemed merely for show.
Once deprived of their chance to interact, they hurriedly went to sit on the railings on the side, transforming from being participants to being very important spectators.
Their antics caused some in the audience to wonder if these individuals had registered for the competition merely to get a close-up viewing of the events.
When the pink-vested elephant sauntered to the center of the field, these flamboyant men cheered wildly.
The entire venue echoed with the trumpet of the elephant, as it effortlessly picked up a 15 kg shot-put with its long trunk.
The sight of the elephant lifting the heavy shot-put with ease left the seated contestants in awe.
Under the thrilled gaze of the bystanders, the shot-put traced a long parabola through the sky and swiftly flew towards the end of the arena, akin to a cannonball's flight.
Cheers erupted spontaneously, except for the spectators at the receiving end of the shot-put.
At first, they exhibited no fear, but as the shot-put got menacingly close, panic set in.
"Shit, it could hit us."
"If it does, we'd die instantly."
"Lose our head, in fact."
"Is it too late to buy insurance now?"
"If we die from an animal attack, do we buy life, beast, or man-animal insurance?"
"If I charge upfront and kill the elephant right now, would it count as urgent risk-avoidance?"
"No, it would just mean you are one badass."
"Chances of being killed by an elephant should be much lower than that of a meteorite."
"Lower, but not non-existent."
"Damn it, it's really coming this way!"
...
Just when everyone believed that the high-energy shot-put was going to hit the stands, it finally landed with a thud 10 meters away.
It created a sizeable crater on impact.
Seeing this, everyone exhaled deeply and a thunderous cheer erupted from the crowd, as if they themselves were the ones who had achieved this feat.
At this point, it seemed more like a one-elephant show than a competition to the crowd.
When the final score was announced, a number far beyond most people's imagination appeared –
254 meters!
A terrifying number, surpassing ten times the human shot-put record.
And there was a palpable feeling among all that the elephant had taken it easy.
In other words, 254 meters was the limit of the field, not of the elephant.
At the moment when the results were announced, the human contestants immediately rushed to join the elephant.
The incredibly harmonious interaction between humans and animals were quickly captured by the multitude of media present at the scene.
It's believed that it won't be long before this image graces the covers of all major nature magazines.
For most people, having the opportunity to witness the ultimate speed and strength of land creatures in a single day is an honor in itself.
Moreover, they believe that in the subsequent days of the competition, they will be able to see many more fascinating facets of these animals.
However, just as everyone was filled with anticipation, sudden exclamations erupted from the side of the stands. As the camera zoomed in on the stands, an extremely thrilling scenario emerged in the viewers' field of vision.
Six chapters have been completed today, and we’ll continue with six more tomorrow.
Furthermore, I’d like to ask your opinion. Should the sports event storyline be continued at length, or should we not go into such detail and transition to the subsequent storyline?
Lengthening the story is not a problem, given the ample content every day. The plot will wrap up in a couple of days regardless.

orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!

ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!