Beast Taming: Starting From Zero - Chapter 564
Chapter 562 How miserable!
She looked at the general level of the people who started from each school today. Their strength was okay, but not so strong that she imagined that they would be difficult to deal with.
It’s not that the tacit understanding between the pets is not as good as that of Yabao and Lubao after two days of training. The main reason is that most of their pets are formed by two intermediate pets, and only a few are a combination of a high-level pet and a medium-level pet.
Under such circumstances, she still has enough confidence that Xiaoxunbao and Gangbao will win the game.
After all, with Xiaoxunbao’s ability, playing a team battle is simply too suitable.
Even if the opponent has a pet with a higher level than Xiaogang Falcon, they can completely rely on teamwork to make up for the difference in strength.
“Xun~”
Xiaoxunbao stopped what he was doing, raised his head and called out with a relaxed expression, indicating that there was no problem.
Today, it has been watching from the side in stealth, and it feels that it is not as good as Brother Yabao and Lubao.
“Ganggang.”
Gangbao was stunned at first, and then nodded with a serious expression, indicating that it was okay.
It didn’t expect that its own beastmaster would send it to the game. It watched the whole game today and felt that everyone was better than it…
For a moment, Gangbao felt that he had taken on a heavy mission.
It didn’t want to lose.
…
That night, Gangbao, who had just closed his eyes and was about to go to sleep, opened his eyes and got up again, and walked to the side of Xiaoxunbao who was playing with his mobile phone.
“Ganggang.”
Gangbao pushed Xiaoxunbao with his wings.
“Xunxun?”
Xiaoxunbao turned his head and showed a puzzled expression.
“Ganggang.”
“Ganggang.”
Gangbao lowered his voice and called twice, saying that the game would start tomorrow, should he go out and find a place to train again while there was still time?
“Xunxun?!”
Xiaoxunbao widened his eyes in shock.
How could you have such a terrible idea? !
The night is for rest!
“Ganggang.”
Gangbao’s expression was serious, but the game would start tomorrow.
Xiaoxunbao was relieved when he heard this, because it turned out to be worried about this.
“Xunxun~”
It patted Gangbao’s shoulder with its claws and called like an elder brother, saying that it was not a problem. With it, it would not lose even if it didn’t train.
“Gang Gang.”
Gang Bao used his wings to swat Xiao Xunbao’s claws off his shoulders and to the side.
He was worried.
Xiao Xunbao: “…”
…
At 7:30 in the morning, Qiao Sang, who had been sitting at the table and staying up late to brush questions, heard a “thump” sound of falling to the ground.
She turned her head and saw Xiao Xunbao, who had gone out in the middle of the night, lying face down on the ground.
Qiao Sang was startled: “What’s wrong with you?”
“Xunxun…”
Xiao Xunbao raised his head with difficulty, revealing his face that seemed to have aged several years overnight.
The next second, it fell face down again.
“Gang Gang.”
At this time, Xiao Gang Falcon flew in from the window, with two big dark circles under his eyes, and called out, saying that it was nothing, just training for one night.
Qiao Sang: “…”
So there is such a big difference between Xiao Xunbao staying up all night to play with his mobile phone and staying up all night to train…
Qiao Sang sighed as he stood up, bent down, picked up Xiao Xunbao, and looked at Lu Bao who had woken up.
Before she could say anything, Lubao already knew what his beastmaster wanted to say. He looked at the seemingly dying Xunbao with amusement.
Then, the white gem on his forehead glowed blue.
Ten seconds later, the dark circles under Qiaosang, Xunbao and Gangbao’s eyes all disappeared.
“Xunxun!”
“Xunxun!”
The rejuvenated little Xunbao buried himself in Qiao Sang’s arms and told his experience of the night in tears. It
was too miserable!
The fourth brother didn’t even let him rest!
You are a high-level pet, and it is a low-level pet. If you really disagree, what can it do to you… Qiao Sang touched the head of the little Xunbao and comforted him:
“Thank you for your hard work.”
“Xunxun~”
The little Xunbao was in tears. It was too hard.
Qiao Sang looked at Gangbao beside him with a gentle look:
“Didn’t I tell you during the last checkup that you are less than one year old and you must make sure you get enough sleep? I dare to let you go up to compete because I believe in your tacit understanding and strength.”
“Of course, I’m very happy that you regard this competition so seriously, but you still have to make sure you get enough sleep next time, after all, you are less than one year old.”
Last night, when the little Xunbao and Gangbao went out, they greeted her and said they were going out for training. The place was still pointed out by her, which was the training ground specially used for guests on the 15th floor of the hotel.
I thought they would be back after training for an hour or so, but I didn’t expect to train until the morning.
“Gang Gang.”
Gang Bao recalled the words of the trainer last time and nodded.
It almost forgot about this.
…
Saher School.
Pet competition venue.
The audience was noisy, and everyone frequently changed seats, wanting to have further conversations with friends they had just met. Compared with yesterday, everyone was much more familiar with each other.
Ge Ta and Peleg also stood up and moved to other seats.
Although the seats were chaotic, everyone was wearing their own school uniforms, so it was still possible to recognize who was which school at a glance.
A boy wearing a Saher school uniform and a black newsboy cap sat in the seat in front of Qiao Sang.
Alva first glanced at him for a few times, and then seemed to recognize who he was, leaned forward and patted his shoulder, and smiled:
“Thompson, this is the first time I see you wearing a hat.”
Cirillo Thompson? Qiao Sang glanced at him silently.
Thompson turned his head and happened to meet Qiao Sang’s eyes. His originally calm expression suddenly froze, and he immediately stood up and left his seat and walked to another seat.
“What happened to him?” Alva looked puzzled.
Hughes on the side looked at Qiao Sang with a complicated expression.
He always felt that Thompson’s abnormality was related to Qiao Sang.
…
On the other side, Thompson returned to his original position.
“Why are you back? Didn’t we agree to change positions? My friend will be here soon.” A red-haired boy with some freckles on his face asked.
“I don’t want to change.” Thompson said coldly.
The red-haired boy frowned, said nothing, turned around and talked to the person on the other side about the change of position.
“Why are you back?” Radko on the right asked: “Did something happen?”
Thompson was silent for two seconds and whispered: “Qiao Sang is behind that position.”
Hearing this, Radko subconsciously looked at the newsboy cap on Thompson ‘s head.
He retracted his gaze and didn’t ask any more questions.
The more Thompson thought about it yesterday, the more he felt something was wrong. He had contracted the poisonous eagle for so long, but it was the first time he encountered such a situation. This made him think of the ghost pet with purple eyes.
Although he had not had much contact with ghost pets, he still had the necessary knowledge. After a little thought, he knew that he was probably cursed.
No wonder Qiao Sang did nothing but left after saying a word.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was the case. Now Thompson just wanted to stay away from Qiao Sang.
As his good friend, Radko naturally understood what happened and knew what Thompson was thinking.
He looked back at Qiao Sang’s position.
It was unknown whether the ghost pet with curse skills would play next…
…
At the same time.
Alva, who had been watching Thompson go to another seat, saw the person next to him turn around and look at him, and immediately introduced to Qiao Sang:
“Did you see that person? The one next to Thompson, his name is Radko, and he is also a contestant in our school’s friendly match.”
Qiao Sang followed her line of sight and asked casually:
“What pet does he have?”
(End of this chapter)
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