The World of Deities Chapter 440: Pitya 7 waste

In the afternoon at the Pythia Stadium, the shouts of the audience from all sides were like a tsunami.

"The King of Race!"

"The King of Race!"

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

Euclidean not far away frowned.

"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 early? I have to hurry up! I always feel, Those two things I forgot can help me promote to Sanctuary and even Legend! Think of it, remember it quickly..."

Needern and Gregory and a few other teachers are happy.

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

"Ahem! Gregory, are you full of 50,000?" Neden asked loudly, suddenly raising his voice.

"It's full!" Gregory responded loudly.

The two men 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 a little bit painful.

Either, some bet too little.

Either, some don’t believe in Su Ye at all, and they can become the king of the race if they don’t.

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

It's a big loss.

Especially seeing the triumphant looks of Nedern and Gregory.

The loss is even greater!

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

The King of Race, what a great honor this is!

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

The racing king is recognized by all of Greece. As long as it is not sentenced to blasphemy, even if it betrays the Athens city-state, the Athens city-state must build 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, there was one in a few hundred 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 is much taller than the people around sits there,

He wears a hat, covering most of his face, his whole body is sallow, his skin is loose, but his muscles are perfectly proportioned. Even if everyone can see that this man seems to be sick, he can still feel that there is a hidden inside him. Volcanoes may erupt at any time.

"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 that something was wrong.

Looking back, all the players are still running on the field, occasionally someone looks over, their eyes are extremely complicated, resentment, jealousy, resentment, helplessness, pain, sadness...

Every contestant seems to have been taken away from their souls, running like a zombie.

It's still fast, still working hard, but lacking energy.

The majority of the audience on the field talked about it.

When the host announced that he congratulated Okanor 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 close behind 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 north wind god.

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

"Gorner..."

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

Gerner sighed for a long time, 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 walked 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 and didn't understand why this is the case? Uncomfortable." Eugene said.

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

"Didn't you enter the top 64 in boxing and fighting? Your family's wind fist has always been strong. I only dare to beat you by the front line. In the game, it is not surprising to lose to you." Eugene said. .

"I'm the one who is scared." A painful color appeared on Gerner's face.

"Why? You are a member of the Northern Wind family. The God of the Northern Wind is one of the most arrogant gods. How can you be afraid!" Eugene half sympathized and half reproached.

"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 also entered the top 64 in the triathlon!"

"He's just a magician, and his fighting ability can't be too strong. I wish I would 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.

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

Eugene shook his body and looked shocked. He lowered his head and looked 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, and then stepping away on our back. When you say this, I changed my mind! I originally thought that Su Ye won the Gladiator King in Sparta through miraculous servants, but now I am not sure." Eugene's face 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 a race, losing to Su Ye is just being surpassed, but in a fighting game, losing to Su Ye is likely to mean a bruised nose and a swollen face.

"Waste! It's just like 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 shining of 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 his chances of defeating Su Ye are very high. How are you going to Okanor?" Gorner said.

Eugene said helplessly: "He has been promoted to Silver a long time ago. There is a gap in rank and he has not challenged him. However, I have challenged his brother and have won three wins and two losses. My so-called match-ups must win, and it is only limited to the demigod family. Besides, when I meet the opponents of the demigod family, I still lose more and win less."

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

"Don't be too busy to admire, wait for me to 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. ,Saw it.

"Let's go, you are going to receive 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 a bit.

Gerner looked at the three people on the podium.

Su Ye, four champions.

Okenno, double runner-up.

Eugene, double third.

Gerner 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 will probably be among the top three in boxing and fighting events.

Gerner suddenly fell into thought.

Why do I just lose to Su Ye in the race and feel that I can't win in the fight?

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 more than alone.

Tomorrow, Su Ye will not be the only one who will be bruised and swollen.

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

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

Because according to the usual practice, the final reloading race awards will allow the runners-up and third-placers 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 place are excellent. score.

However, the host ignored the two people at all. After hurriedly handing out garlands and silver magic equipment to the two, 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 up, I don't want to continue to pass it to him! I should give it to the temples. Apply, in the next ten competitions, let Su Ye wear a magic beard."

The audience watched this scene with a smile.

The grievances of the Athenian nobles ran wildly. Since coming 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.

Will it be 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, wreaths and trophies, and Golden power equipment, brave shoulders.

The soldiers looked at the pair of shoulder guards with envy, like two golden lions lying on their backs. Not only did they have strong protection ability, 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 glanced at Okanor 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 in a desperate manner.

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 holding a simple scepter~IndoMTL.com~ with a gorgeous golden crown above his head, stepped on the white light bridge, stepped a few dozen meters in one step, and walked to the award platform in a few steps.

The chief high priest of the Temple of the Sun, Beengora, a devout believer of the sun **** Apollo.

The host immediately lowered 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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