Adorable Pet Daily Life Ch. 109
The final frisbee was launched especially high and far—this one was a true challenge. If the dog wasn't fast enough or couldn't jump high enough, it was almost guaranteed to fail. In fact, the previous four dogs had all missed this one.
Brother Pi took off at a full sprint and launched himself into the air—clearing a full 1.8 meters! He snapped the frisbee clean out of the sky and charged back with it, prompting a wave of thunderous applause from the crowd.
Shen Luo clapped too, though all he could think was that Brother Pi had finally found a healthy way to burn off all that insane energy.
He jogged over, took the frisbee from Brother Pi's mouth, handed it to the staff, and led Brother Pi off the field.
In the rest area, Shen Luo hugged Brother Pi and gave him a good, vigorous rubdown. Then he fed him some treats, let him drink a bit of water, and had him lie down to rest properly.
The freestyle frisbee round was next. This one required both the dog and the owner to perform together. The routines could include moves like the owner deliberately throwing the frisbee in the opposite direction and the dog leaping over the owner's back to catch it. It was a much more difficult event—flashier, too—and it required perfect teamwork between dog and human to pull off well.
There were over twenty dogs in this frisbee competition, so by the time it was Brother Pi's turn again, he'd gotten a decent rest.
Each duo had about three minutes to perform. Judges scored them based on the difficulty of their tricks and the accuracy of the catches.
This was Shen Luo's first time performing in front of so many people, and he was a little nervous. He took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, gave Brother Pi's head a quick pat, and then tossed the first frisbee.
The basic moves included flicking the frisbee out between his legs or throwing it in the opposite direction, showing off the dog's agility and speed.
Once Shen Luo had worked through the standard tricks, he went for the special move he and Brother Pi had practiced. He tossed a frisbee high above his own head—Brother Pi leapt up, using Shen Luo's shoulder as a springboard, caught the frisbee mid-air, and landed right onto Shen Luo's back, which had already bent down like a vaulting horse.
This move was risky. If the coordination was even slightly off, the dog could accidentally knock the owner over—or get hurt. Shen Luo was wearing a padded vest, but even so, having a dog that weighed several dozen pounds land on him was no joke.
As soon as they nailed the move, the entire crowd broke into applause. Shen Luo let out a small breath of relief, threw a few more regular frisbees, and then launched into their second signature trick.
He tossed six frisbees in six different directions in quick succession, forming a circular pattern in the air. Brother Pi took off running in a full loop and managed to grab every single frisbee, ending with all six in his mouth.
The crowd went wild again. The coordination between the two was obviously off the charts.
That move demanded raw speed from Brother Pi, but it required even more from Shen Luo. His throws had to be just right—not too light, or they'd hit the ground before the dog got there; not too hard, or they'd be flying too fast for Brother Pi to catch. Honestly, it was harder for the human than for the dog.
Even the judges couldn't help but clap this time. The two tricks they'd pulled off were completely new—none of them had ever seen anything like it before. They were difficult, dangerous, and showed just how strong the bond between dog and handler was. Pulling something like that off took serious training.
By the end of the routine, both Brother Pi and Shen Luo were wiped—Brother Pi was panting hard, and Shen Luo was drenched in sweat.
Back in the rest area, Shen Luo gave Brother Pi a pat on the head, handed him some biscuits, and ate one himself. Then they shared a bottle of water.
Brother Pi still had one final round to go.
Before the last event, all the dog owners in the rest area looked at Shen Luo and Brother Pi beside him with genuine admiration. As contestants themselves, they obviously knew just how hard that whole routine had been.
Shen Luo felt a tiny bit proud inside, but didn't show it on his face—gotta keep that cool vibe, right? After pulling something off, the key was to act like it was no big deal. That's how you score full marks.
The final event was a frisbee free-for-all. After the machine launched the frisbee, all the dogs would rush in to fight over it. It wasn't just about speed anymore—it was strength, too. All the dogs would lunge at once, biting and scrambling, and whoever snatched it got to keep it.
There were fifteen minutes of break time between the second and third events, just to make sure the last dog got enough rest before continuing.
Shen Luo hugged Brother Pi and gave him a good rub, reminding him that the most important thing was staying safe. Dogs didn't get the whole "friendship first, competition second" thing—if they really got aggressive, breaking a neck wasn't out of the question. So he had to be extra careful, especially with that many dogs fighting over one frisbee.
Brother Pi said he got it. He wasn't some pushover. If any dog dared mess with him, he'd definitely make sure they regretted it!
Shen Luo gave Brother Pi's head a few pats. He knew Brother Pi wasn't joking. Brother Pi had been a stray for a while, and his obsession with food was a leftover habit from that time. His fierce fighting skills had stuck around too. Most dogs who went up against Brother Pi wouldn't walk away with the upper hand.
The fifteen minutes flew by, and the dogs came out one by one in order. When it was Brother Pi's turn, the applause and cheers from the crowd were noticeably louder—even Shen Luo couldn't help but grin a little. Guess Brother Pi was kinda famous now?
As soon as the match started and the frisbee shot out of the machine, a bunch of dogs went tearing after it. The first round, an Alaskan Malamute got the frisbee. It was too far away to see clearly, but Shen Luo figured it was probably the same dog that had fought with the husky earlier. No wonder the husky lost—this guy was a beast!
As the rounds went on, Brother Pi managed to snag three frisbees in a row, which got the whole crowd cheering like crazy.
This final event didn't go on for more than five minutes, so the results came out pretty fast. Brother Pi ended up with eight frisbees, landing him firmly in first place. The outcome of this frisbee tournament couldn't be more obvious.
Brother Pi really was the champion!
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