Lord of the Oasis Chapter 743: .Comparison of races
Levine immediately pushed Jeb in front of him when he heard this.
When Jeb actually walked up to Gilbert, he immediately sensed the child's aura in his eyes.
Unconsciously, the movement also becomes flinch. He opened his mouth, but couldn't squeeze out a word.
It wasn't until Levine pinched his lower back that he panicked and asked, "I see that you can run very fast, and I can run just fine. Would you like us to compare."
After saying the request, after a while, I urgently added: "I am just asking, not that you must agree."
"Okay." Gilbert nodded in agreement.
"Really?" Jeb's eyes widened and rejoiced, "Thank you."
After hearing his thanks, Gilbert shook his head and said, "But if you lose, you have to give me your dinner."
He didn't want to make do with Austinger for a long time.
"Huh?" Jeb was slightly surprised: "Today's dinner, or the next day?"
"Every day." Gilbert said briefly.
"Gilbert." Austiner stopped aloud, does this kid really want to grab someone else's dinner?
"It's fine if you don't agree," Gilbert said, looking away.
Now Abel has been recruiting teams and ordered everyone to get ready to go. Gilbert almost had to go back to where he was.
"Okay, I promise you." Jeb replied, shaking his head at Austinger.
"Okay. Just before the meal." Gilbert didn't wait for the other party to respond, then turned around and walked forward.
"He's not very sensible..." Austiner hurriedly explained, only to be interrupted by Jeb halfway through. "Since I made a promise, I have to afford to lose. Not to mention, I don't necessarily lose." Jeb said with a smile, and after saying this, he followed Levine back to the back row of the team.
Austinger stayed where he was alone, stunned for a while, and finally held his forehead and sighed uncontrollably.
News of Gilbert's match with Jeb spread quickly through the marching team.
Even DeWitt and Claremont, who were in the line, heard the news from the soldiers' chatter.
"I didn't expect Gilbert to grant such a request," DeWitt said.
"It's nice to have this kind of event from time to time, the atmosphere in the army is active, and it's fun to watch from the side," Claremont said with a smile.
"You just want to watch the fun," DeWitt said with a smile.
"I still have a serious purpose, by the way, to see how strong this goblin is," added Claremont.
"This shows what kind of strength, whoever is faster will win." DeWitt shook his head and said.
"This is not necessarily true, although it is said that goblins are naturally much faster than humans. But we are soldiers who have joined the army for one year, and their strength is much higher than ordinary people. If goblins can barely If he has won, I will recognize it. If he uses his body to open up the opponent by a lot, I don’t think ordinary goblins have this ability.” Claremont analyzed in detail.
"Well, it does make sense for you to say that." Dewitt headed: "So far, Gilbert doesn't seem to show anything to us except that he can observe the terrain."
"Do you think this match is a bit interesting now?" Claremont smiled at DeWitt.
"Yeah," DeWitt said.
In anticipation of everyone, the marching schedule has finally come to an end. Except for those assigned to set up the tent, all the soldiers were gathered near the playing field chosen by Gilbert and Jeb.
Prepare to watch this showdown.
The site is a flat loess land, and the starting position where Jeb and the others stand is about 500 meters away from the jungle at the end point.
"Not much to say, so many people come to see us for this competition, so we won't say more nonsense to delay everyone's time." Jeb said from his own track.
Levine stands a little farther between the two.
"I said three, two, one. The game officially begins," Levin said, holding the flag.
Jeb and Gilbert nodded to him sideways. Before making preparations, Jeb glanced at Gilbert on his right and found that his expression was calmer than usual.
"I can't let you underestimate me." Jeb thought silently in his heart.
"Three!" Levin waved the flag towards the sky.
"Two!"
"One!"
As Jeb and Gilbert sprint out, their shoulders are barely a millimeter apart.
However, in the blink of an eye, Gilbert shook off Jeb by a large margin.
Despite Jeb desperately chasing him, he doesn't shrink back a bit.
Ultimately, the race ended in a crushing victory for Gilbert, who went straight to the waiting Austiner as he crossed the finish line.
"Whoops." Austiner exclaimed.
"Win~IndoMTL.com~ Gilbert's face is still relatively red, after all, this is a plateau, and sometimes the breath can't keep up when running.
"Congratulations," Austin said with a smile.
"You eat more tonight." Gilbert said to Austin a little proudly at this time, still hiding part of his childishness.
"So you're here for this," Austiner realized.
After Jeb crossed the finish line, he silently walked to Gilbert's side and sighed, "I'm willing to admit defeat, I'll give you all of my dinner in the future."
"Forget it. Our army is not so poor that we can't even afford one person's dinner." A word came from a distance, and Jeb looked up in fear and looked at DeWitt and his party with a smile on their faces came over.
"I'm sorry, Gilbert. I forgot to arrange it for you before," Claremont said. "Let's choose a smaller bet in the future. If he doesn't say a word, he will starve to death like this, and we will lose a lot."
Gilbert glanced at the three and nodded.
"It's gone. Go and help. Do you want to eat early?" Abel said to the soldiers onlookers.
The soldiers who wanted to come over hurriedly walked away, and Levine also hurried over to take away Jebra, who was colorless.
"I didn't expect you to be able to beat Jeb. He is considered to be the best in our army." DeWitt praised.
"It's nothing, there are countless people of the same race that are faster than me." Gilbert said calmly.
"It seems that we still know too little about the goblin family. Sure enough, the racial advantage brought by talent cannot be underestimated." Abel sighed.
"If you want to understand the goblins, it's enough to understand me." Gilbert sneered.
DeWitt fixed his eyes on him.
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