Beasts Are Just For Me To Bond With

"coming!"

"The people of Xichuan Province came to report!"

"The people of Guizhou Province came to report!"

"Cheer up Qinghe No. 1 Middle School, let them see the power of the Beast Master in Xichuan Province!"

"The iron-eating beast knows martial arts, no one can stop it, Chen Wen, come on!"

"..."

With the arrival of the game time, a large number of spectators quickly poured into the live broadcast room of Qinghe No. 1 Middle School vs. Qianyang No. 1 Middle School, many of whom were from the hometowns of the two teams.

In the live broadcast room, the host has already received the list of players from both sides.

After typing the list on the big screen at the back, the host Chen Jie smiled and turned his head to look at his partner's commentator Liu Sanxiao.

"San Xiao, what do you think of this list?"

Liu Sanxiao showed his signature smile, and then said: "Interesting, we have talked just now, although the captain of Qinghe No. 1 Middle School is Yang Wenhan, but the strongest is Chen Wen, who is best at wheel fighting.

Now that Chen Wen is leading the battle, I don't know if Qianyang No. 1 Middle School can stand up to it? "

The viewers who watched the live broadcast heard the words and immediately started swiping their screens.

The audience in Xichuan Province and some people who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal all brushed "a string of five", while the supporters of Qianyang No. 1 Middle School brushed "can withstand it".

"Isn't Qianyang No. 1 Middle School in danger?" Chen Jie asked.

Liu San smiled and shook his head, and said: "Qianyang No. 1 Middle School chose Zhu Li to lead the battle. Her magic sound bat has reached the tenth stage of mortal womb. She is good at flying and sound wave detection. Obviously she wants Zhu Li to replace Qinghe. One of the strongest thugs."

Just as he was explaining, Chen Jie saw the referee signaling the contestants to enter the arena, and said with a straight expression: "Okay, the referee indicated that the venue is correct, and the match between Qinghe No. 1 Middle School and Qianyang No. 1 Middle School begins now!"

...

On the battlefield, Chen Wen and Zhu Li faced off from a distance.

On the player's bench of Qinghe No. 1 Middle School, He Xiong and others were relatively relaxed.

After being refreshed by Chen Wen's record again and again, everyone had no doubt that Chen Wen would win, the difference was only in how much he spent.

As for Qianyang No. 1 Middle School, Yu Mingjun, who was ranked behind Zhu Li in the list, showed anticipation in his eyes.

His pet beast, the wind wolf, is also good at assault and fighting. As long as Zhu Li's magic sound bat can hurt Chen Wen's iron beast, then he can take advantage of it.

He couldn't help being a little excited when he thought that he had a chance to defeat this genius who was on the list of the strongest high school students in his sophomore year.

Although her talent is in sound waves, Zhu Li is a girl who doesn't like to talk. After the referee announced the time for the dialogue, she closed her eyes and prepared to summon the beast with peace of mind.

With a relaxed expression, Chen Wen smiled and said, "Has your magic sound bat mastered the curse sound?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Li opened her beautiful eyes and looked at Chen Wen in surprise.

"Old Lu's guess is really accurate!"

Feeling emotional in his heart, Chen Wen smiled and said, "Thank you for telling me the answer."

Since it is true, he is going to let Abao make a quick decision.

"you!"

Zhu Li knew in an instant that she had leaked information, but she still forcibly suppressed her emotions and calmly prepared to call.

When the time was up, the referee swung his right hand down and said, "The match begins!"

As soon as the referee finished speaking, Chen Wen and Zhu Li communicated with the Beast Familiar Space at the same time.

"attack!"

Ah Bao was still in the white light, and Chen Wen's order was transmitted to its mind.

Boom!

Without hesitation, Ah Bao stomped on the ground, turned into a black and white lightning bolt and rushed towards the magic sound bat in the distance.

The magic sound bat flapped its wings a little, and took off into mid-air just before Ah Bao rushed over.

Stopping under the magic sound bat, Ah Bao did not attack rashly, but raised his palm to aim at the magic sound bat in the air.

"Capture the dragon!"

The condensed and almost liquid aura circulated in the specific meridians and acupoints in Ah Bao's body, and instantly a powerful and unparalleled suction force was generated in his palm.

Zhu Li had been prepared for a long time, and immediately commanded: "Fenghui!"

In an instant, a whirlwind was generated under the wings of the magic sound bat, and it quickly moved a certain distance.

"Have you prepared?"

Chen Wen was a little surprised, but not worried at all.

Because at this moment, Ah Bao is not what it used to be.

It stands to reason that after using "Wind Return", the magic sound bat has been far away from the range of gravity in A Bao's palm.

However, to Zhu Li's surprise, the gravitational force generated by Ah Bao's palm was unexpectedly strong, and the range of attraction was unexpectedly wide.

After a moment of stalemate, the wing-flapping magic-sounding bat was instantly sucked into Abao's hand like a piece of iron attracted by a magnet.

"how come?"

Zhu Li was stunned in surprise, her slightly opened rosy mouth showed her uneasy mood.

In the live broadcast room, seeing the magic sound bat being sucked into the bear's paw of the iron-eating beast, the host and commentators all looked at each other in shock, and the audience was also stunned.

After a moment of silence, countless question marks appeared in the live broadcast room, which was quickly overwhelmed by a large number of bullet screens.

"what happened?"

"It's so fast, I didn't even take off my pants, so you just said it's over?"

"I just took a sip of water, the game is over?"

"There are three minutes of foreplay, but three seconds for the main game?"

"If you want to make a series of fives, you have to be fast first?"

"..."

At the same time, the auditorium in the battle field was also in turmoil at this moment, and the resounding Chinese quintessence was heard endlessly.

"Fuck, is this too fast? I'm not ready to shout..."

On the bench of Qinghe No. 1 Middle School, although He Xiong was prepared in his heart, he was still shocked by A Bao's performance.

Lu Dong also shook his head in astonishment.

He knew that Po could defeat the magic sound bat, but he didn't expect it to be this way.

Yang Wenhan and the others yelled.

At this moment, Abao gave them the same feeling as the Leihu they met before, but Leihu is extraordinary.

"How is this possible? It's not scientific!"

Zhang Qiang, the instructor of Qianyang No. 1 Middle School, was so surprised that he stood up immediately.

Although there was a reason for stopping at the top 32 last time, he did not accept such a result, so he paid special attention to the national competition this year.

After the first round of opponents came out, he mobilized his own and the school's network, collected all the information on the Qinghe No. 1 middle school team in detail, and formulated a special battle plan.

For this reason, he lost a few strands of his already thin hair.

However, he never expected that the "gravitational skill" of Chen Wen's iron-eating beast would become so strong and its range would become so wide.

Cao Jun, the captain of the No. 1 middle school team in Qianyang, approached Zhang Qiang, and said with a stern expression: "The iron-eating beast's skill is far beyond the mortal level, and its spiritual energy must have been compressed, at least three times!"

"How is this possible?" Zhang Qiang asked in disbelief.

He really felt unbelievable, from the contract pet to the present, it has only been more than seven months.

In more than seven months, a pet beast can be called a beast master genius if it has been cultivated to the tenth stage of a mortal fetus. How can it be possible to let the pet beast perform three spiritual compressions?

Cao Jun smiled bitterly: "I also find it incredible, but apart from this, I can't find any other reason."

Zhang Qiang was speechless, he knew that Cao Jun's guess should be right.

The same skill, with different qualities and different quantities of spiritual energy, will have completely different effects.

Just like a simple fireball, Mortal-level aura is usually only the size of a head, while Transcendent-level aura is at least half the size of a person.

To display such a powerful gravitational skill, the beast must either have advanced to the extraordinary level, or completed three aura compressions at the mortal level.

On the court, after glancing at Zhu Li who forgot to admit defeat, the referee shook his head and made a verdict.

"The magic sound bat is subdued, the first match, Chen Wensheng."