The World of Deities

In the afternoon at the Pythia Stadium, the audience shouted like a tsunami.

"The King of Race!"

"The King of Race!"

At the place where Plato Academy is located, the smile of the girl with blue eyes is warm and sweet, and it quickly recedes.

Euclid frowned not far away.

"This kid is a bit enchanting. Is it possible to become the second Aristotle? What if I have not become a sanctuary and he gets promoted ahead of time? I have to hurry up! I always feel that I forgot Those two things can help me advance to Sanctuary and even Legend! Think of it, remember it quickly..."

A few teachers, such as Neden and Gregory, have fun.

They raised money before the game and all bet on Su Ye to win. Unexpectedly, there would be a huge return so soon.

"Ahem! Gregory, is it full of 50,000?" Nedern suddenly raised his voice and asked loudly.

"Full!" Gregory responded loudly.

The two straightened their chests tall and looked down the court.

As long as a handful of teachers laugh with them, most teachers and students laugh unnaturally and even feel a little painful.

Or, some bet too little.

Or, some people don't believe in Su Ye at all, and they do not believe that Su Ye can become the king of the race.

This is equivalent to losing hundreds of thousands of golden eagles!

It's a big loss.

Especially seeing the triumphant look of Nedern and Gregory.

The loss is even greater!

The Athenian nobles looked down blankly, mouthfuls of lemon juice bursting.

Race king, what a great glory this is!

In the eyes of the Greeks who admire sports and combat, every race king is a hero!

The race king is recognized by the whole of Greece. As long as it is not sentenced to blasphemy, even if it betrays the Athens city-state, the Athens city-state must erect a statue of the champion king for Su Ye.

The statue of the champion king should not only be erected in the city-state, but also in the Temple of Delphi.

The champion is one of the highest honors in Greece.

As for the championship king, one was born in hundreds of years, and it was won by the son of Zeus, and everyone basically didn't exist.

In a very ordinary foreign seat, a middle-aged man who was much taller than the people around sat there,

He was wearing a hat, covering most of his face, his whole body was sallow and his skin was loose, but his muscle proportions were perfect. Even if everyone could see that this man seemed to be sick, he could still feel that there was a volcano hidden in his body. It may break out.

"This kid, it's a mistake..." The tall middle-aged man smiled and shook his head.

Su Ye walked towards the podium, but after walking for a while, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

Looking back, all the players were still running on the field, and occasionally someone looked over, with extremely complicated eyes, resentment, jealousy, resentment, helplessness, pain, sadness...

Every player seemed to be drawn away, running like a walking dead.

Still very fast, still working hard, but lacking energy.

Most of the audience on the field talked about it.

When the host announced that he congratulated Okano for becoming the runner-up in the heavy-duty race, many spectators were still stunned, and then they realized that the game was not over!

Eugene followed closely and became the third runner-up.

This time, Gorner ran the whole course in frustration, and barely entered the quarterfinals with the blood of the god of the north wind.

At the moment Gorner crossed the finish line, the host praised with kindness: "Let us remember Gorner, he is the only athlete who has reached the quarter-finals in all races besides Su Ye! Let us see what is persistence, what is hard work, what is will! Let us cheer for this brave young man!"

"Gerner..."

Many people cheered feebly, as if to give the host face.

Geerner sighed long, and the tears flowed away and stopped.

I don't want others to see what I insist on, I just want others to see my victory!

Eugene came over and patted Gerner on the shoulder.

"Don't be discouraged, you are still the double runner-up, I am miserable, the double third runner-up. I just thought about it for a long time without understanding why this is the case? Uncomfortable." Eugene said.

"You will have three fighting games tomorrow. Boxing, wrestling and fighting are your strengths. You still have a chance to win, I have no chance." Gorner said.

"Didn't you enter the top 64 in boxing and fighting? Your family's wind fist has always been strong. I can only say that it beats you first. In the game, it is not surprising to lose to you." Eugene said.

"I'm afraid." A painful color appeared on Gerner's face.

"How come? You are a member of the North Wind family, the God of the North Wind is one of the most arrogant gods, how can you be afraid!" Eugene half sympathized and half blamed.

"Being defeated by Su Ye's servants, I was just discouraged. Being crushed by Su Ye in the race continuously, I was just sad. But, don't forget, Su Ye has also entered the top 64 in the triathlon!"

"He is just a magician, and his fighting ability can't be too strong. I wish I could meet him in a fighting match, and I would fight him all over the floor to find his teeth and avenge the race." Eugene curled his lips, disapproving.

Gorner looked at Eugene deeply, and slowly said, "Just before today, I thought so too."

Eugene's body shook, his face looked shocked, and he lowered his head, looking at his dusty feet.

"Yeah, I didn't expect it. Before today, I thought that Su Ye's participation in the race was a joke, but now, the reality is like a magic dragon hitting it straight over, and then stepping on our back and leaving. Say, I have changed my mind! I originally thought that Su Ye won the Gladiator in Sparta through miraculous servants, but now, I am not sure." Eugene was solemn.

"I don't want to meet him in tomorrow's game." Gerner whispered.

Eugene glanced at Gerner with a gloomy look, patted him on the shoulder again, sympathetic and wanted to comfort him, but he just sighed.

In the race, losing to Su Ye is just being surpassed, but in a fighting match, losing to Su Ye is likely to mean a black nose and a swollen face.

"Waste! It's almost the same as the seven wastes of Pythia! Tomorrow, I will break Su Ye's bones by my own hands!" Okenno walked by and dropped a word.

The two looked at Okanor's back.

The back muscles of the silver warrior of this demigod family undulate, like a mountain range, exuding a faint luster under the sun.

"After all, he is nourished by the blood of a demigod, and he is still the great-grandson of Parsius. His physical condition is too good, and the possibility of defeating Su Ye is very high. How are you against Okanor?" Gorner said.

Eugene reluctantly said: "He has been promoted to silver a long time ago, and there is a gap in rank. I have never challenged it, but I challenged his brother and won three wins and two defeats. My so-called match-and-match victory is limited to outside the demigod family. When encountering opponents of the demigod family, you still lose more and win less."

"But, after all, you have defeated the people of the demigod family many times. For this alone, I particularly admire you." Grenner said.

"Don't be too busy to admire, and wait until I defeat Su Ye in a fighting match. In case I am the same as you and suffer Su Ye's poison, let's jump in the Aegean Sea together." Eugene looked at Su Ye in a daze.

"Let's go, you want to accept the award." Gorner said.

Eugene sighed and walked to the podium.

Looking at the three figures on the podium, Gerner suddenly missed the consolation prize.

Gorner looked at the three people on the podium.

Su Ye, four champions.

Okenno, double runner-up.

Eugene, double third.

Gorner secretly breathed a sigh of relief. From this point of view, he is not bad. He is the double runner-up and consolation prize, and the overall ranking is considered second in the race.

As long as you don't run into Su Ye, you may be in the top three in boxing and fighting events.

Gorner suddenly fell into thought.

Why did I feel that I couldn't win in fighting just after losing to Su Ye in the race?

Why is a warrior afraid of fighting with a magician?

No, it's not my fault, but Su Ye is too abnormal!

Su Ye was not the only one surpassed.

Tomorrow, Su Ye won't be the only one who gets bruised and swollen.

After figuring this out, Gerner breathed a sigh of relief. The sky was clear and the sun was shining.

However, O'Kano and Eugene's faces were a bit unpleasant.

Because according to the usual practice, the final reloading race awards will allow the second and third runners to express their thoughts and spread the reputation. Although it is not comparable to the champion, it is an all-Greek competition after all. The second and third runners are excellent results.

However, the host didn't care about the two people at all. After hurriedly handing out garlands and silver magic equipment to them, he walked directly to Su Ye and handed out the magic beard.

The host weakly said: "Dear viewers, this is the fourth time. I have handed out the magic beard to Su Ye for the fourth time. The gods are on the top. I don’t want to continue to pass it to him! I should apply to the temples. In the ten competitions in the competition, let Su Ye wear a magic beard."

The audience watched this scene with a smile.

The grievances of the Athenian nobles ran wildly. Since they came to Pythia, they have done nothing else. They either listened to others cheering for Su Ye, watched Su Ye's performance, or were framed by Su Ye.

Is it the Pythia Competition or the Suye Competition?

"However, I am very willing to present awards to Su Ye, because this is a young man who can perform miracles!" The host said, giving Su Ye the regular championship rewards for heavy racing, garlands and trophies, and golden magical equipment. , Shoulders of Valor.

The warriors looked at the pair of shoulder pads with jealousy, like two golden lions lying horizontally. Not only did they have strong protection capabilities, they could also form a sacred barrier at a critical moment to block the enemy.

"Then next, is today's most important ceremony, the award ceremony of the racing king."

The host smiled and scanned Okenno and Eugene.

The proud son of a demigod family, a superstar of a hero family, hid all the resentment and helplessness in his heart, and walked down the podium griefly.

Gerner breathed a sigh of relief again, but fortunately he was not on stage.

Suddenly, the audience exclaimed, because a pale white light bridge flew out of the VIP table and connected to the podium.

An old man in white robe with a simple scepter and a gorgeous golden crown on his head stepped on a white light bridge, stepped a few dozen meters, and walked to the award platform.

The chief high priest of the Temple of the Sun, Ben Gora, a devout believer of the sun god Apollo.

The host immediately bowed his head and stepped back, standing on one side.

The old man's silver hair exudes a strong holy light, as if there is an invisible sun behind his head.

No matter who sees this wrinkled old man, he feels ashamed.

His whole person is like a beam of pure sunlight, and his eyes are like a faint glow.

Su Ye nodded slightly.

"You bring surprises to Pythia and be honored."

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