Beast taming, starting from zero point novel Chapter 302

Chapter 302: Chapter 289: Don’t Worry, You Won’t Fail

Walk through the main gate? Liu Qijia was taken aback, his mind couldn’t quite wrap around the idea.

The first thought that crossed his mind was: What kind of skill could actually allow someone to walk past the security uncle right under his nose?!

It’s known that the school’s main gate is equipped with human body sensing devices, so as soon as someone passes by, the security room receives a notification.

Even if the security uncle happened to be in the restroom, not at his post, the watchful eyes on duty 24 hours a day would notice someone using a special method to leave the school instantly.

This was the painful lesson learned by countless freshmen!

Yet Qiao Sang just mentioned "walk through the main gate" so nonchalantly!

Indeed, only a genius who taught a Treasure-seeking Demon to split tiles could say such a thing!

What countless freshmen couldn’t achieve, she did effortlessly!

Liu Qijia, lying on the ground, looked up at Qiao Sang, and for a moment he felt her figure loomed immensely tall!

Just then, Xiang Chengfei asked Qiao Sang, "You sure it’s okay to walk through the main gate?"

"No problem, I’m a day student," Qiao Sang replied.

Liu Qijia: "..."

...

In Hongjiang District, the Libo Training Center.

As a training center specialized in training Combat Series Pet Beasts, it was filled with a large number of these beasts and their Beast Tamers.

Combat Series Pet Beasts, unlike other kinds of pet beasts, would train alongside their Beast Tamers.

In a room inside the Libo Training Center, a middle-aged man was doing a one-handed handstand, with a pet beast next to him mimicking the same action.

"Change."

As the middle-aged man spoke, he naturally switched from his right hand to his left hand for support.

"Yanyan."

The pet beast beside him simultaneously switched to his left hand as well.

In the corner, a pet beast with an earthy yellow body, a spike on its head, and bandages wrapped around its wrists and ankles tried to imitate the middle-aged man’s handstand in the center of the room.

It started with both hands on the ground, its head touching the ground, and slowly began to invert itself.

Once it had completed the handstand with both hands, it gradually lifted its left hand.

Then it showed an expression of pain.

The next second.

"Bang!"

It lost stability and fell to the ground.

"Jian..."

The bandaged pet beast looked disheartened.

The commotion caught the attention of the middle-aged man.

"Spike Fighter, what are you doing here again? Didn’t I tell you not to train anything and just rest for a couple of days?" the middle-aged man said, still in inverted position, addressing the bandaged pet beast.

"Yanyan." The pet beast doing a one-handed handstand nodded in agreement.

"Jianjian..."

Spike Fighter hung its head, lips pursed, its body as heavy as if weighed down by lead, spiritless.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man ended his handstand, walked over to a table by the wall, took a few sips of water from a mug, and then said to Spike Fighter:

"Don’t rush; injuries are something every Combat Series Pet Beast will encounter. You’ll get better."

"Jian..."

Spike Fighter was not comforted, it hung its head low and walked out the door.

"Yanyan..."

The pet beast, still performing the one-handed handstand, looked worried.

"I know," the middle-aged man sighed, "This is heartache, and it’s something only its Beast Tamer can remedy by picking it up."

Just then, a jarring ringtone went off.

The middle-aged man grabbed the cell phone from the desk; the caller ID showed "Old Fang."

He pressed the answer button.

"Dad, it’s me!"

...

"This is where my dad works," Liu Qijia pointed to a building with a "Libo Training Center" sign and said, "My dad is usually here training pet beasts, at this time, he’s probably not home yet."