Lei Lei: "???"
If you’re not going to agree, then just don’t agree. What the hell did you just agree to?!
What’s this, a game?!
Lei Lei’s forehead sprouted black lines, his shoulders shook lightly, and his fists clenched tight.
He had been ready to give up, but now, suddenly, his desire to fight felt incredibly strong!
Looking at this guy’s expression, he wouldn’t actually believe it, right... Qiao Sang touched his nose, feeling somewhat embarrassed.
High school students are just too naive...
Once the pet beast appeared, the ground sank in, transforming into an artificial arena with a small pond.
Rather than calling it a pond, it was more like it just looked like one.
It was supposed to be a big pit, but because the ground was so low and water pooled inside it, and the bottom was made of deep blue material, it appeared as though the water was very deep.
The pond occupied most of the space, leaving only a limited area for movement on the ground.
Normally, such a terrain would greatly limit the movement of non-water-type pet beasts.
However, as luck would have it, one side sent out a spectral-type pet and the other a flight-type pet, neither needing to touch the ground.
In the spectator stands, where students from various schools were concentrated.
"Isn’t your school’s vice principal an A-level Breeder? Why doesn’t he take a look at this Treasure-seeking Demon, just look at how scrawny it is," the coach from Shengshui Middle School teased.
After spending some time together, Sun Boyi had gotten used to the Treasure-seeking Demon’s form.
Hearing the other party’s comment, he looked up with a blank expression and glanced at the round belly of the Treasure-seeking Demon hovering in mid-air.
Is this... scrawny?
The coach from Shengshui Middle School, thinking the other party had tacitly agreed with him since he didn’t respond, felt a bit more comfortable inside.
This coach, who had watched and deeply analyzed Qiao Sang’s match videos and recognized the gap between their teams, knew their school didn’t have much hope of winning.
But even if you can’t win, getting a good word in can still feel satisfying.
Just then, a voice came from behind: "If it can beat you guys being so small and scrawny, imagine how bad you’d lose if it were a normal size."
The coach from Shengshui Middle School turned around angrily.
Which asshole was it?
Are such harsh truths something you can just blurt out?!
"Principal, how come you’re here?!" Sun Boyi exclaimed in surprise.
The principal? The principal of Shengshui Middle School?!
The coach from Shengshui Middle School immediately put on a smile: "So it’s the principal. I was just thinking, the voice sounded extraordinary. How come you have the time to come watch the match?"
Wang Weidou spoke slowly and deliberately, "The National School Beast Taming Competition happens only once a year, no matter how busy I am, I must come and watch."
You’re here to watch Qiao Sang, aren’t you? You kind of let it slide last time, considering at least the competition was in Hangkang, but I didn’t expect you to actually follow us to Hongrao Town this time... Sun Boyi thought internally without exposing him, and asked:
"If you were coming, why didn’t you say something? We could have come together."
Wang Weidou, who disliked the discomfort of the bus ride, stated righteously, "I was afraid the students would feel pressured. This is their last National School Beast Taming Competition. It’s better not to disturb them."
Sun Boyi, who knew his school’s principal all too well, always felt that something was off, but the coach from Shengshui Middle School was somewhat moved by his words.
No wonder Shengshui Middle School has always maintained its position as the top Beast Taming High School in Hangkang City. To think their principal was so considerate of the students!
While they chatted, the match on the field had already started.
The wind eagle sent out by Lei Lei attacked first, moving left and right at a speed difficult to catch with the naked eye, charging towards Xiao Xunbao.
Just as it was about to hit, Xiao Xunbao’s mouth twitched, and it vanished into thin air from its spot.
Logically, even if a spectral-type pet beast went invisible, as long as the attack hit its actual location, it would still take damage.
But the wind eagle hit nothing.
"No, it’s a mid-level one," the boy said, eyes fiery with excitement as he looked towards the sky. freeωebnovēl.c૦m
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