Chapter 237

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The organizers prepared places to stay and canteens for all participating countries. Ultimately, their own country participated in the construction, and the Chinese team still trusted the accommodation and food there.

However, some countries would instead pitch their tents outside because they were not used to it or for other reasons.

"They want their mutated animals to adapt to this place earlier." The captain analyzed, "Not only do people have a case of not being able to adapt to the water and the soil, but so do animals, and in some cases, it's even worse. But we don't have to worry too much; the mutated animals we brought this time have a strong ability to adapt to various environments."

Their team was taking the route of balanced development.

An Yinong observed the surroundings as he walked, many of the participating teams had come, and they were also observing this team from Huaxia, including their mutated animals.

All of these teams were also wearing uniform clothing and doing their best to balance beauty, practicality, and national characteristics. You could tell which country they came from by their clothes' style, color scheme, and decorative elements.

He saw a man feeding the bloodied bones of a leopard. The leopard had a unique collar embedded in its neck, and the controller was in the man's hand.

The leopard looked at the man as it chewed on the bone. Its state of feeding was not relaxed and cozy; instead, it was all defensive, as if the next second, someone would rush out and take its food or sneak up on it.

Its state affected the other people's mutant animals, causing tension.

"Their mutated animals ......" An Yinong sensed something and couldn't help but frown.

The captain was curious about how those teams weren't close to each other: ''These should be autonomous registration teams, where a breeder brings a mutant animal to register, and the final list is determined through a competition. They can't be called a team. At most, they are just a few people with the same stance. But these people would be tough to deal with in a single-player tournament, and they're solid combatants."

The Chinese team had already walked through that area, but An Yinong kept looking in that direction. Suddenly, that leopard turned its face and looked at An Yinong, those eyes staring at him.

It seemed to be asking for help.

"Hello, Chinese." A group dressed in white with gray and blue decorations walked by. They greeted and interrupted An Yinong's thoughts.

The men spoke with accents that smelled heavily of flicking tongues and were followed by naive-looking brown bears and wolves with menacing faces that were not to be messed with.

"Greetings, Rossians." The captain greeted them as well, both sides looking friendly.

The leaders of the two groups of teams greeted the leaders, the team members greeted the team members, and even the few mutated animals competing in the race looked at each other as if they were recognizing something. And lastly, the people who served as support and logistics.

An Yinong had tried to restrain himself as much as he could, but the few mutant animals in the opposing team still instinctively took a liking to him and even came over to sniff.

The Rossians' team stopped, and the expressions of several of the mutant animal keepers had incomprehensible written all over them.

Their mutant pets had been with them for many years before they were raised to be such kindred spirits as they were today, and they were only close to their keepers, keeping the defenses of beasts against everyone else.

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