Beasts Are Just For Me To Bond With

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

Hearing the referee's announcement, Yu Mingjun, who came second in Qianyang No. 1 Middle School, suddenly stood up, and then looked at his instructor Zhang Qiang in confusion.

According to the arrangement, he originally went up to pick up bargains.

However, now that Zhu Li's magic sound bat didn't even have time to cast the curse sound, Chen Wen's iron-eating beast was not only not injured, but even symptoms such as dizziness and nausea did not appear.

How can he fight against a mortal 9th ​​dan against a mortal 10th dan, and the opponent has no negative status yet?

Zhang Qiang saw Yu Mingjun's gaze, and after thinking for a while, his face became serious.

"spell!"

He set the tone straight away.

"There is no doubt that we underestimated the strength of Qinghe No. 1 Middle School. Maybe they have the strength of the top eight with Chen Wen, but can we admit defeat?"

"Last year's top 32, this year's top 64, we came to the national competition for a round trip?"

"Do you still want face?"

Zhang Qiang's voice gradually became louder, and his eyes swept over the students who were going to play next.

"Our next goal is neither the top eight nor the top sixteen. We only have one goal!"

"Defeat Qinghe No. 1 Middle School and win this game."

"For this reason, it doesn't matter even if all the pet beasts who fight for the main force are seriously injured."

"Remember, the national competition has the best medical team, and the school is also your strongest backing."

Listening to Zhang Qiang's words, Qianyang No. 1 Middle School looked at Chen Wen and the Iron Eater on the field, with a fierce look in their eyes.

Then, Yu Mingjun gritted his teeth and stepped onto the battlefield.

In the live broadcast room.

Seeing the scene of Yu Mingjun playing, Liu Sanxiao asserted: "Qianyang No. 1 Middle School is going to do its best!"

Chen Jie looked sideways at his partner, and said in surprise, "It's only the second round, so why are you desperate?"

"As I said before, Chen Wen is the best at fighting with wheels.

In the Xichuan provincial competition before, Chen Wen's iron-eating beast was weaker than others, but he still completed a series of threes, fours and even fives many times.

Now Chen Wen's Iron Eater's strength has been raised to the tenth mortal stage, not the ordinary tenth mortal stage.

Under such circumstances, if the other people in Qianyang No. 1 Middle School did not try their best, there would be no doubt that Chen Wen would directly beat Cao Jun, the captain of Qianyang No. 1 Middle School.

At that time, Qianyang No. 1 Middle School will have no chance of winning. After all, not everyone is good at fighting with wheels. "

Listening to Liu Sanxiao's analysis, Chen Jie couldn't help but gasped and said, "From what you've said, Qianyang No. 1 Middle School is indeed in danger."

Liu Sanxiao also sighed: "Chen Wen's Iron Eater is really unexpected. It has an invincible melee ability, an extremely good burst speed, and such a powerful control skill. I really don't know how to cultivate it..."

Chen Jie saw that the conversation time on the field was coming to an end, so he retracted the topic.

"Okay, the dialogue time between the two sides is about to begin, let's see if Qianyang No. 1 Middle School can make a glimmer of hope."

As soon as his words fell, the referee on the field waved his right hand and announced the start of the game.

The wind wolf retreated as soon as it appeared.

Qianyang No. 1 Middle School wanted to fight, but that didn't mean they rushed to Abao to fight against him without thinking.

On the contrary, they will calmly use all means to fully increase the winning rate of the battle.

The wind wolf is good at swimming and fighting, Yu Mingjun is going to consume A Bao's physical strength and aura first, and let the wind wolf go all out when he can't escape.

Boom!

Ah Bao stomped on the ground and headed straight for the wind wolf.

"Wind Blade!"

While retreating, the wind wolf opened its mouth and sprayed out a sharp blue light blade.

Ah Bao turned sideways while sprinting, let the wind blade cut off a few strands of hair on its chest, and continued to rush towards the wind wolf without stopping.

"So fast!"

Yu Mingjun's pupils constricted, he didn't expect that even the wind blade could not stop the iron-eating beast for a moment.

Seeing that the iron-eating beast was about to rush in front of his wind wolf, he immediately activated his talent.

With the strengthening of the wind attribute, the wind attribute aura in the wind wolf's body instantly surged.

"Wind Blade!"

It was still a wind blade, but the wind blade spewed out from the wind wolf's mouth was continuous.

For a moment, Ah Bao seemed to be in the middle of a hail of bullets, and more than a dozen wind blades that came one after another blocked his dodging angle.

"See how you hide?"

Delight appeared in Yu Mingjun's eyes.

He didn't expect to kill the iron-eating beast with one move, but he wanted to force the iron-eating beast to explode faster or use the rock armor to resist, thus consuming a lot of aura.

Seeing this, Chen Wen didn't intend to command at all, he believed that A Bao could handle it by himself.

Rock armor, but not full rock armor.

Facing the almost full-cover attack, A Bao Yi Gaoxiong was so bold that he only condensed a rock glove on his palms.

"Isn't it too big?"

"Gone?"

"Don't be a fat bear and become a dead bear!"

"So confident, you actually want to block all wind blades with your fists!"

When the audience in the arena and the audience in the live broadcast room were surprised, a series of wind blades had already struck in front of A Bao.

Clang! Clang! Clang! ——

I saw Ah Bao waving his arms alternately, forming fist shadows in front of him in an instant, and then the sound of clanging metal clashes resounded throughout the battlefield.

A few minutes later, the aura on Fenglang's body had weakened, and Yu Mingjun was sweating on his forehead and his face turned pale.

However, opposite them, Ah Bao was unscathed, posed a T-step, and then beckoned.

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"A Bao: Come here!"

"It's too messed up! The mentality of Qianyang No. 1 Middle School is about to explode!"

"Although she's fat, she's a bit chic, what's the matter?"

"Cute and sarcastic!"

Yu Mingjun's face turned red from anger, but he still calmly directed the wind wolf to prepare for a fight.

"He has a good heart!"

Chen Wen sighed with emotion, and then commanded: "Let's deal with the wind wolf!"

Abao's taunt is to let the enemy take the initiative to take action, so as to save some energy.

Now that the opponent is not in the trap, Abao can only spend some energy.

"Roar!"

Ah Bao roared when he heard the words, then kicked his feet and rushed towards the wind wolf quickly.

At this time, Mingjun's mental power has been exhausted, and the aura in Fenglang's body has also been consumed too much, so he was easily subdued by Abao without much resistance.

During the period, the wind wolf resisted desperately under Yu Mingjun's command, but it was a pity that Bao's reactions and skills were top-notch, and did not pose much threat to it.

Boom!

Following Abao's fist that hit Fenglang's head was caught by the referee Beast, the second match was declared over.

"Second match, Chen Wensheng!"

The referee's announcement did not arouse the audience's surprise, and Chen Jie and Liu Sanxiao in the live broadcast room were also taken for granted.

When Ah Bao blocked Wind Wolf's successive wind blades with just his fists, the result of the second battle was already doomed.

"As expected of the official TOP23, although Chen Wen's iron-eating beast is still a mortal tenth stage, its strength is definitely not inferior to ordinary extraordinary! Combined with Chen Wen's talent..."

Liu Sanxiao shook his head with a wry smile, swallowing his unfavorable thoughts about Qianyang No. 1 Middle School.

After all, only two games have passed, so it's hard to say the outcome at this time.

Chen Jie understood what Liu Sanxiao meant.

Knowing that the outcome of the game was almost set, he immediately introduced a new stunt.

"The most outstanding individual performance on the stage of the national competition is a string of four. I wonder if Chen Wen can accomplish a new miracle and complete this almost impossible challenge on the stage of the national competition?"

When the audience in the live broadcast room heard what the host said, their interest immediately rose.

"A string of five!"

"A string of five!"

"A string of five!"

"..."

Some viewers who watched the live broadcast even took advantage of the gap between the games to go to other live broadcast rooms to promote themselves.

Hearing that there was a series of fierce fighters in the game, the lively spectators flocked in.