Beast Taming: Starting From Zero - Chapter 53

Chapter 53: Not Dressing in Vain

“One move! Only one move! Shaduo, what do you think of this match?” the middle-aged commentator said.

There is nothing special about a one-move win in a match of this level.

The duration is too short and the atmosphere is not good enough, so the audience can’t see anything professional. This is when the role of the commentator and the guest comes into play.

“The attack speed and power of the Fire Fang Dog’s moves are much stronger than the Fire Chain Snake, especially its attack speed. It launched its skills almost at the beginning of the match when Xie Jianyin was still giving instructions.” Shaduo analyzed.

The middle-aged commentator who was listening on the side had a different opinion.

The attack speed is important, but he thinks the key to victory or defeat lies in the spark.

That is a spark of the minor success realm.

If the spark was only at the entry level, it would not be powerful enough, and the impact of the explosion would not be enough to knock the Fire Chain Snake unconscious.

He remembered that the information of the contestant Qiao Sang said that she was a junior high school graduate…

The host continued the process and introduced the names of the fourth group of contestants, while the audience was still discussing the previous match.

“What’s wrong with Xie Jianyin? Why didn’t he send out a Fire Chain Snake when he had a Long Tail Snake?”

“Maybe he thought he could win even if he sent out a Fire Chain Snake.

” “It feels like giving away heads in the game. Did they have some kind of deal?”

“The Fire Fang Dog is not weak in itself. It’s not surprising that it won. If it was a fake match, it would have to fight for a few moves. How could it lose so quickly? What’s the point of playing a black match in such a small match?”

Nowadays, there are more people watching the competitions, especially large-scale competitions, which are reported by major media and online platforms.

If it is a high-level competition that only A-level beast masters can participate in, the number of online viewers will be at least in the hundreds of millions.

As long as a beast master shows up in such a competition, he will gain a large number of fans, and his value will skyrocket.

Not to mention getting a certain ranking in the competition.

Black matches basically only appear in competitions of that level.

Whether it is the capitalists behind the scenes or the beast masters who want to become famous overnight, they will try to do something behind the scenes.

And for a competition like the Baixin Competition, where even the ratings can only be improved by the relatives and friends of the contestants, playing a black match is meaningless.

Qiao Sang just sat down with the Fire Fang Dog.

“Qiao Tiancai, so handsome! You won before I could react.” Bai Yunmiao laughed.

“Actually, I didn’t react either.” Qiao Sang said.

“Ya Ya!”

The Fire Fang Dog nodded to indicate that it was the same.

“Haha, the confused expression on the Fire Fang Dog’s face when he knew he had won was so funny. It’s a pity that it was not recorded. You can go online to see it later. You can make emoticons.” Bai Yunmiao continued with a smile.

“Ya!”

The Fire Fang Dog suddenly became a little restless.

Isn’t the handsome side of the game recorded online?

What’s wrong with its expression?

How can it be funny?

Qiao Sang was also very curious. During the battle, the Fire Fang Dog had his back to her, but she didn’t see any expression.

But now the platform is live broadcasting, and she has to wait until the morning game is over and go back to watch the replay to see it.

The game was going on efficiently.

When it was the turn of the 20th group of players to enter the game, Bai Yunmiao took out a mirror from her messenger bag and looked at it.

Then he took out a comb from his bag and combed her bangs.

Qiao Sang couldn’t help but say, “You brought a comb.”

Bai Yunmiao said seriously, “As a delicate beastmaster, you have to pay attention to your image when facing the camera.”

Qiao Sang: “…”

This is the first time I heard someone use the word “delicate” to describe a beastmaster. This word is more suitable for describing a coordinator.

After all, a coordinator not only pays attention to the image of the pet, but also manages his own appearance.

She thinks Bai Yunmiao has the potential to be a coordinator…

Bai Yunmiao was the 25th group contestant, and her opponent was not on the list in Qiao Sang’s memo.

“Fire Fang Dog, who do you think will win?” Qiao Sang asked as usual.

“Fang.”

Fire Fang Dog pointed to the figure in the air that made him love the dog – Little Fatty Dove.

Qiao Sang felt that Bai Yunmiao had not praised Fire Fang Dog for being handsome just now, so Fire Fang Dog should have made a fair judgment and chose the pet that he thought might win…

Bai Yunmiao’s pet is a golden vine.

It is about 90 cm tall, with a small and round green body, golden eyes without pupils and only a little bigger than beans, and a 5 cm long vine tendril on its head, which looks a bit cute.

On the field, both sides have been sparring for two minutes and have consumed some physical strength.

Little Fatty Dove’s flying altitude also dropped slightly.

The golden vine swung its head greatly, and several sharp blades formed by leaves attacked Little Fatty Dove in the air.

Little Fatty Dove flapped its wings and dodged in panic. It had waited for this wave of leaf blades to end, but before it could breathe a sigh of relief, two vines emerged from the index fingers of Sajin Teng’s hands and tied it tightly.

The next second, Little Fatty Dove’s vision turned 180 degrees.

“Dove!!”

Under the control of the vines, Little Fatty Dove fell headfirst on the field.

“Bai Yunmiao won.” The referee announced the result.

Huoya Dog covered his eyes and couldn’t bear to watch.

Qiao Sang looked at Huoya Dog who covered his eyes.

Isn’t this a poisonous milk?

“How is it, is my hairstyle messy on the field just now?” Bai Yunmiao asked as soon as he came back and sat down.

“It’s pretty good.” Qiao Sang replied.

Bai Yunmiao’s hairstyle is a bun, all tied together meticulously. Unless he does strenuous exercise, it won’t be messy.

Bai Yunmiao was very satisfied with this, and then took out a mirror and a comb to comb his air bangs again.

…

As the morning game ended, the players and spectators in the field walked out one after another.

At the entrance of the arena.

Bai Yunmiao pointed to the reporter holding a microphone not far away and said nervously: “What should I do? I’m a little nervous now. What should I say if they interview me when we pass by later?”

Qiao Sang said: “It depends on what they ask. Basically, they ask why you participate in the competition and what you think of the competition.”

Bai Yunmiao nodded and asked: “How do I look now?”

“Beautiful.” Qiao Sang praised.

“Then I…ah! They are looking over here! Ah ah ah! They are coming!” Bai Yunmiao said excitedly.

“Calm down and keep a good image.” Qiao Sang said.

“You’re right… They seem to be walking towards us!” Bai Yunmiao whispered excitedly.

Qiao Sang looked over and saw that the reporter holding the microphone was indeed walking towards them.

It seems that Bai Yunmiao’s foresight was right.

It was not in vain to dress up.

Soon the reporter holding the microphone and his team came to them.

“Qiao Sang, I am a reporter from the Hangzhou-Hong Kong aggregation platform. I would like to interview you about the Fire Fang Dog and the competition. I wonder if you are free now?”

Qiao Sang looked at the microphone in front of her and fell silent.

Bai Yunmiao: “……!”

(End of this chapter)