"Don't rush it."

"You have to understand that the protagonist is always eagerly awaited by everyone and only appears at the very last moment."

"You are like this..."

"Understand?"

Shuisheshi's eyes lit up: "I understand, Master. Don't worry, I will definitely make a brilliant appearance."

Dongfang Long nodded and said, "Okay! I hope you will firmly believe in yourself. Since you have chosen the path of becoming a Saint Seiya, you must either not become one or become the strongest Saint Seiya."

"Even if you are cannon fodder for a day, you must be the strongest cannon fodder and not be looked down upon."

"Yes! Master, I understand." Shui Sheshi patted his chest and said excitedly: "Master, I will remember your teachings."

After saying that, Shuisheshi carried his holy clothes and went down the mountain.

Just as he left, Dongfang Long came to the Pope's Hall and asked for leave from the Chief of Staff of the Sanctuary on the pretext of going on vacation, and would be away for the remaining period of time.

Approval was quickly obtained.

Saints are human beings too and need time off. As long as the Sanctuary is safe, high-ranking Saints can ask for time off.

Then Dongfang Long carried his holy clothes down the mountain. When he reached a deserted place, he put the holy clothes into the storage space with a thought.

Although he is a Saint Seiya with great strength, he can run faster than the speed of sound even with the gold armor on his back.

But every bit of energy you can save is valuable. Carrying things always feels burdensome and inconvenient.

Then he caught up with Shuishe City and followed him all the way. He wanted to go to the Galaxy Arena in person to see the other party's transformation.

Do you want to see how much your actions can change your destiny?

At the Galaxy Arena, the competition has officially begun.

Kido Saori appeared and began to explain, "Welcome everyone to the Duragu Arena."

"As the organizer, I, Saori Kido, welcome everyone."

"As everyone knows, the Saints have constellations as their patron saints."

"You will become the Saint of the constellation that you possess the Cloth of."

"In other words, there are as many Saints as there are constellations."

"Twenty-nine in the north, forty-seven in the south."

"And the ecliptic that separates the northern and southern celestial bodies."

"The twelve constellations on the ecliptic are called the twelve zodiac signs."

"These twelve constellations represent the highest honor that only twelve of the eighty-eight Saints can obtain. These are also the sacred garments that only twelve can wear."

After she finished speaking, she pointed the scepter in her hand at the golden box under the spotlight in the distance: "That's the golden holy cloth."

"In this Galaxy Tournament, the Saints aiming for the Gold Cloth will each possess a Cloth called a Bronze Cloth."

"My grandfather, Mitsumasa Kido, who passed away five years ago, obtained this golden armor by chance and thus learned about the existence of the Saints."

"My grandfather was very interested in various fighting styles during his lifetime, so he planned to organize a fighting tournament with Saints as participants."

"So he collected talented young men from all over the country and sent them to various parts of the world to train as Saints."

The spotlight swept across the contestants on the stage: Unicorn Evil, Andromeda Shun, Pegasus Seiya, Draco Shiryu, Ursa Major, Leo Young...

However, the Water Snake City that was originally on the stage at this moment did not appear.

But no one knew that someone was missing at this time.

Saori continued, "Then please pay close attention to the largest fighting tournament in history."

Saori left the ring, and the referee announced: "Now begins the third round, the match between the Hydra Saint and the White Bird Saint."

"But these two Saints are not here now."

"Please be patient, I think they are on their way to the competition."

But soon, the scene became a bit awkward. After the referee announced the start of the game, there was still no movement for a long time.

Xie Wu snorted from the audience and said, "Are these two cowards afraid to come?"

"Really?! I expected that Binghe wouldn't dare to come. He's not a Japanese man at all. I can understand his timidity."

"But the city guy was absent too."

"I didn't expect him to be such a coward, bringing shame to us Japanese men."

"It doesn't matter if they are embarrassed, but it makes Miss Saori wait in vain."

"If this brings shame to Miss Saori, I won't let them go."

Anyone who has read the original novel knows that Xiewu of the Unicorn constellation is Saori's ultimate bootlicker.

But as the saying goes, a dog that licks will end up with nothing.

Although he and Seiya are both horses, they have different fates.

He was the one lying on the ground and being ridden like a horse by Saori.

Seiya, on the other hand, tramples on Saori with his horse.

The referee on the field was also a little embarrassed: "Where are the two players? Please show up quickly."

"If you don't show up by the time I count to ten, I'll assume you've given up on the competition."

"nineteen..."

Xie Wu curled his lips when he heard this and said, "They are indeed two cowards, especially Binghe, the Chinese-Japanese hybrid."

Seiya beside him said in surprise: "Hyoga, is he the White Bird Saint?"

Then a voice was heard saying, "Yes!"

"Seiya, long time no see.

After saying that, a figure rushed down from the entrance of the arena as fast as the wind, and with a light jump, he flew onto the ring with ease and grace.

"I have come from the distant Ice Kingdom to retrieve the Gold Cloth.

Xie Wu said from the audience, "You're already late, you coward! Don't make it sound so easy.

Binghe said contemptuously: "Is it Xiewu? Even if I am your opponent now, I don't care."

Xie Wu clenched his fists and said angrily: "What did you say?

Chapter 6 If nothing unexpected happens, Binghe must be thinking about his mother!

At this time, the referee said: "The White Bird Saint has arrived at the scene."

"Excuse me, where is the Hydra Saint now?"

"Please show up before my ten-second countdown ends. Otherwise, I will have to declare you a failure to forfeit."

"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four..."

When the final three seconds came, a voice in the distance said with a smile, "Referee, don't be so anxious."

"Don't you know that the protagonist always appears last?"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a tall guy with a big bald head. He had one foot on a box containing a bronze holy garment, one hand on his knee, touching his forehead, and he was posing in a pose that he thought was cool.

But at this moment, he looks a bit funny with a bald head.

Dongfang Long couldn't help but slap his forehead when he saw this scene: "Fuck you! So everything I said to you is in vain, right?"

"I asked you to be cool, not funny."

"It's over, this disciple is beyond saving."

"I wonder if it's too late to practice a trumpet now?"

Dongfang Long felt very tired, because it was probably too late to train a new trumpet now because the plot had already begun.

So no matter how bad the apprentice is, he is the one who taught him, so you have to recognize him.

Although Shuishe City is cannon fodder in the original novel, it is not a bad city.

In the original owner's memory, although the other person did not look like a good person with his Mohawk hairstyle, he was actually a guy with delicate feelings and who respected his teachers.

Now Dongfang Long can only accept such a disciple with a pinch of his nose.

As expected, his bald head really stole the spotlight. Dongfang Long heard the audience sitting around him talking about it: "Who is this bald guy?"

"Hahaha, it's quite funny with a big boiled egg on his head."

"Is this also a Saint Seiya? I didn't expect there would be such a person among the Saint Seiya."

At this time, Shuisheshi thought he had succeeded in showing off, and turned around with a smug look on his face.

Then he rushed down like lightning and jumped.

At this time, the bronze cloth box of Hydra opened, and the cloth flew up and disintegrated in the air.

With a series of crackling sounds, Shuisheshi had already put on the Shuishe Saint Armor and landed on the ring with a handsome somersault.

Dongfang Long patted his chest and said, "Fortunately, this planned appearance didn't fail."

The audience also applauded collectively. This was the first time they had seen someone wearing the holy robes. It was really novel and shocking.

We applauded and talked about it, and unexpectedly, "This guy is quite ugly, but he looks quite handsome when he wears the holy clothes."

"So this is how the Saints wear their armor! Wow, that's really cool!"

"Looking at it this way, this guy is quite handsome."

This way of appearance won Shuisheshi a wave of popularity, and he waved to the audience around him in a very showy manner.

Binghe complained from a distance: "Are you a Saint Seiya, or are you here to be a star?"

"Hmph, I want you to take care of it!"

The referee announced: "Now that the Water Snake Saint has arrived, the match officially begins."

Both Shuishe City and Binghe are ready for battle.

Dongfang Long also showed a serious look and said to himself: "I wonder how much influence I can have on the fate of Shuishe City?"

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