Chapter 2535 Separation of paths and deviation (twenty-eight)
"Wow." Albert didn't pay much attention to it before, but when he got on the small transport boat, he took off from the deck of the British battleship---the attack Palamedes, and headed towards the Red Sea.
When he flew to a certain spot in the Stone Pillar Forest, he discovered that there was such an amazing scenery hidden in the Stone Pillar Forest.
These few days have been a "rest period", and the Stone Pillar Forest battlefield, which was originally specially prepared for the Round Table Trial Arena, was actually transformed into a stadium in these few days.
To be more precise, it is a giant stone pillar in the Stone Pillar Forest that was transformed by Great Britain into a dark American football stadium.
Looking from this angle, Albert could clearly observe the size and regularity of the stadium. He still remembered that when he played in the ring competition in the Stone Pillar Forest, although the ground was flat, after all, it was made of stones.
In a venue transformed from huge stone pillars, no matter how flat the ground is, there will always be slight unevenness. But now, this venue, prepared for an American football match, has been additionally processed, and the tops of the entire stone pillars have been polished into
The smooth and flat surface is not inferior to large stadiums around the world.
Of course. Albert even felt that he would doubt the standard of the venue, which was really stupid.
Since people in Great Britain can use this as a playing field, it has been authenticated by the American Football Association from the beginning, and is only used for playing after being officially approved. Of course, the size and durability of the field are strictly
, Strictly and seamlessly conforms to the standards for international competition venues--not only are the hard configurations such as markings and goal posts handled perfectly, but even the simulated turf on the field looks high-quality.
It's so soft that you can have a comfortable nap lying on it.
As a playing field, the stone pillars leave a large open space on the outside. No matter how noisy the players are during the game, it is absolutely impossible for them to fall from the flat surface of the stone pillars. Moreover, the people of Great Britain have taken extra precautions.
Steel guardrails have been installed around the stone pillars, making it even less likely for players to fall from the edge of the stone pillars. On both sides of the stadium, there are even temporary team lounges built by people from Great Britain out of unknown materials. The material looks like
It is not reflective and feels like a kind of plastic, but it seems to be stable enough in a moderately windy place like the Red Sea Stone Pillar Forest. It can at least protect against wind and rain and provide a comfortable resting place for the players.
Of course, there is no auditorium. It would be a bit reluctant to add seats that can accommodate tens of thousands of people next to such stone pillars. Therefore, the entire game will be conducted in the form of live broadcast, and Albert has already seen it from this distance
You can see a large number of high-fidelity camera devices near the arena, capturing everything on the arena faithfully. If this is not enough, Great Britain can probably also use the bee golem that was used in the previous arena competition to make those little
Just record things while they are flying on the field.
The tiger man swallowed his saliva. Mutt's idea was correct. If Albert carried Mutt like this now and put the cat man boy in the lounge, the process of moving from the transport boat to the lounge
It may not be flawless. There may be one or two "revealing" shots along the way - and this embarrassing scene is likely to be captured by the high-fidelity camera equipment in Great Britain. Even if
The probability is very low. If Mutt's "inconvenient" condition is accidentally seen, things will become a big deal.
It's better to wait patiently for Mutt to calm down and let the kid come over and join the Sphinx team by himself.
"You're here. Where's Mutt?" As expected, Hiloma asked when Albert jumped off the transport boat.
"He's a little uncomfortable. He's still in the lounge and can't move." Albert replied vaguely: "Let's start the game first. He will come over after his condition improves."
"Why don't you carry him over?" Gusta, the tiger man, asked as expected.
"...It's windy here." Albert said casually.
"Huh?" Gusta didn't understand what was going on and planned to ask further.
"Okay, don't worry about him for now." Siloma seemed to know something and interrupted the tiger man's questioning: "You do some warm-up exercises and get ready to play. There are still seven minutes left before the start of the game."
"Okay." Albert felt saved, glanced at Captain Hiloma with a hint of gratitude, and at the same time started to do warm-up exercises.
It is said that he is no longer a "living creature" strictly speaking, but a half-spirit and half-living existence. Even his internal organs have stopped working, and he relies entirely on the spiritual plasma in his body to maintain his life. Is he still real?
What kind of warm-up exercises are needed to let the body adapt?
No, it’s still necessary. If you don’t do warm-up exercises, your muscles will easily be strained during strenuous exercise. Even though the muscles in your body will recover quickly after being strained, the pain will remain. It’s like phantom pain.
The same feeling will continue to accumulate, and the pain will also affect his actions. He is not a complete spirit body, he still has a physical body, and he is guarding the limitations of the physical body like a living creature, unable to exceed his own powerless limit.
His muscles will be sore, stiff, and strained... I wonder if their functions are still normal, and can he still be excited for a long time over trivial things like Mutt?
Or is it that everything is normal for the time being, but as time goes by, his body gradually becomes more like a spiritual body, and eventually even the most important function is gradually lost...?
After all, all his internal organs have stopped functioning...
He may not be able to have another child as he is already semi-spiritual...
So he may really be "incompetent" now, and he may become more and more "incompetent" as time goes by...
He might never be able to enjoy one of the greatest pleasures in life...?!
While Albert was doing warm-up exercises honestly, he was thinking wildly, and he couldn't help but feel more and more worried. Maybe after today's game, he should go out and find a girl to have a good time... and try to see if he can still
He has the ability to do that. Chanel is gone and probably won't wake up for a long time. She should forgive him, right?
Or maybe, he should give Mutt what he wants...even if it's just for fun. But is this considered consensual? Or is he unilaterally taking advantage of Mutt's feelings? Is this really true?
Is it ethical?
In his wild thoughts, Albert kept sitting and stretching, almost allowing himself to perform a difficult one-piece horse movement. However, because he was too immersed in thinking, he did not notice the whistle on the court at all.
"Hey, what are you doing? The game has started." It wasn't until Mr. Gusta came over to remind him that Albert came back to his senses.
"That's the British Knights?" The tiger man then raised his head and looked at the players who were forming a neat row and walking in twenty yards away.
It was indeed a group of well-trained knights. They were all wearing white jerseys with silver-gray stripes. Although the armor on their bodies was different from the steel armor of the knights, it had a special feeling.
Even that helmet was specially made for the game. From a distance, it looks a bit similar to the Cavaliers' helmet, but it is specially designed to be streamlined so that the players will not injure themselves or injure themselves during the violent collisions of American football games.
hurt others.
The players of the British Cavaliers all wore helmets when they played. From this distance, Albert could not see clearly who the other players were. He could only think that there were many people he knew on that team.
Perhaps some high-ranking British knights also took advantage of the excitement to participate in this football match.
If there are one or two Heavenly Knights on the opposing team... it would be very scary. Although Albert doesn't think it is possible for the Heavenly Knights with their busy schedules to participate in such a child's play.
football match.
Moreover, the opponent is a human, and he is also wearing a demon-sealing bracelet when he plays. No matter how powerful the knights of Great Britain are, they cannot use many powerful skills when wearing the demon-sealing bracelet. In fact, they are only at the level of relatively powerful humans, right?
It's just that he's more agile, maybe a little stronger... He shouldn't be particularly powerful, right?
Albert frowned and went over to join his team.
"...That guy is not here. Very good, the winning rate of this game is not zero." Hiloma observed the opponent's players from a distance and muttered to himself.
"What the heck is it that the winning rate is not zero, so how low is the actual winning rate?" Albert couldn't help but ask.
"The actual winning rate is about one percent." Hiloma grinned. That smile was an evil smile that made one's heart tremble, "provided that guy is not here. If that guy plays today,
Our winning rate is not even one ten thousandth."
"[That guy]?" Albert couldn't help but ask, and the other party seemed to be expecting him to ask this question.
"[Iron Mask No. 9]." Before Hiloma could answer, Gusta had already said, "The ace of Great Britain, the unfailing steel legend."
"The man in the iron mask...?"
"He was once hailed as a legend as famous as Daddy Sphinx, even though he has played no more than twenty times in the past few years." Someone behind Albert also said that the young tiger man turned
I glanced over and saw that it was kicker Moussa Hill: "If a monster like that comes on the field, this game will really be unplayable."
"Can you please stop saying things like this before the game that demoralize your team..." Albert couldn't help complaining.
"What is morale? Is that kind of thing really useful?" Hiloma sneered: "Actually, even without [Iron Mask No. 9], this game will still be very difficult. I won't say more about this until the game starts.
Later, you will understand. ------Don't be overwhelmed by despair, newcomer!"
Even Hiloma, who usually had a playful smile, said such words, and Albert couldn't help but become nervous.