Soon, the shape of each stage of the Moda Dragon Clan gathered in the valley covered with grass and flowers.
The rare dragon pet animals outside can be seen everywhere here.
They were either in the air, on the ground, or on the trees, and their eyes were all concentrated on the largest and most majestic Moda Feilong in the sky.
When the Dragon King saw everyone gathered, he nodded to a smaller Moda Feilong on the ground.
The Moda Feilong received the signal and operated it on the device in front of him.
A giant virtual screen instantly appeared in the air.
"After five consecutive days of fierce competition, we have decided on the final eight players! Today, we will be competing in the quarterfinals to the quarterfinals!" The host on the screen said loudly with a microphone.
“Grinding?”
“Grinding?”
The small grinding dragons, grinding dragons, grinding dragons, grinding dragons, grinding dragons, grinding dragons looked at each other, and they all saw doubts in the eyes of each other.
The race has the habit of gathering to watch the competition occasionally, but basically they participate in the competitions outside, or are related to dragon pets. This competition is obviously not the case.
“Grinding?”
A brave Modalong shouted at the Dragon King and asked what the game was?
“Grinding.”
King Long glanced at the junior below and shouted with majesty, indicating that this was a competition called the Contract Tacit Understanding Competition, which was formed by humans and pet animals who had not yet contracted.
“Grinding.”
Immediately afterwards, it called out again.
This competition is not important. What is important is that one of the contestants is a student of the beastmaster who contracted with me.
“Grinding?!”
“Grinding?!”
The entire Xiaomolong clan showed a shocked and shocked expression.
The younger ones don’t know that his clan leader has a beastmaster, while the older ones know that the clan leader’s beastmaster is an S-level big shot.
But they remember that this S-level big shot was not in Yan Tianxing, so why was her students here?
“Grinding.”
King Long looked around the expressions of his juniors and shouted in a steady tone.
Some young people may not know that my beastmaster is a teacher at the Imperial Academy of Fighting. The students who teach will participate in the Star Cup in the future. She participates in this competition, which means that she will have a contract pet beast next. You can check out her competition. If you have any favorites and want to contract, I will take it over and let her see it. You may also have the chance to appear in the Star Cup in the future.
"Grind!"
"Grind!"
"Grind!"
As soon as these words came out, the entire Xiaomolong clan instantly boiled.
The Star Cup is the dream of all the pet animals in Yantianxing!
Especially the small molten dragon and molten dragon.
They all know clearly that professional beastmasters basically like pet animals with low contract levels.
The higher the level of Moda Dragon and Moda Dragon are more with scrutiny.
Whether the humans in the head's mouth can be confirmed only if they have seen them with their own eyes.
Although their minds were different, the same thing was that the entire Xiaomolong clan looked at the giant screen with bright eyes, waiting for the beastmaster to appear in the leader's mouth.
...
On the other side.
Muslim League Hall.
The players are still drawn by the guests in the team.
"Iron and iron."
Railway Yi drew out a wooden sign and showed it to the camera.
"Tiangdaoyi drew a combination of Qiao Sang and Xiao Tinglong! I wonder who their opponent will be!" the host said with a microphone.
"Player Qiao Sang and Xiao Tinglong have been here with difficulty. I hope they can draw an opponent of the same level this time." Fu Jian said with a smile.
She drew a tag, first looked at it herself, and then said with an awkward look:
"I'm so sorry. It seems that player Qiao Sang and Xiao Tinglong are going to challenge him higher than the level."
As she said that, she showed the wooden sign in her hand:
【Lila Adra, Fengshou Bird】
Feng Aobi, an intermediate-level pet beast in flight, has a proud personality and is extremely fast... Information about Feng Aobi is seen in Qiao Sang's mind.
Seeing this result, a noise broke out in the audience.
"Why do you feel that Qiao Sang and Xiao Tinglong are so unlucky? They have met opponents who are intermediate pets so many times."
"Who said no, there are not many intermediate pets in this competition, and she feels like she has encountered them."
"That's the dark side. Could it be that Qiao Sang offended the organizer?"
"Actually, the probability is not very low. After all, there are not many contestants now, and the organizer is not stupid. The combination of Qiao Sang and Xiao Tinglong is obviously the most popular at present. It is impossible to do behind-the-scenes operations to let her eliminate it as soon as possible."
"Then Qiao Sang and Xiao Tinglong are really unlucky..."
Three rows in Area A.
Micara's cell phone vibrated one after another.
She took out and saw that it was all voices sent by "Debt Collection Dragon".
Migala was silent for a moment, chose to ignore it, put her phone back in her pocket, and looked at the field.
The competition was going on in an orderly manner.
Now there are only four groups of players left in the competition, and Qiao Sang is in the second group.
In less than ten minutes, it was her turn to play.
Qiao Sang brought Xiao Tinglong to the field and stood still. He looked at the pet beast in the distance with a body of about 90 cm, a body of roughly ink blue, and white patterns on the head and tail tips, and subconsciously analyzed it.
Feng Ao Niao is best at speed. This aspect happens to be what Xiao Tinglong is most not good at at present. If the opponent uses its advantages to fight, Xiao Tinglong's winning rate will be very low...
As the thoughts flashed, the light and shadow of "3" appeared on the field.
The countdown takes place with the mechanical sound.
...
At the same time.
In the valley.
King Long put down his phone with an unhappy look on his face. What he looked up was the scene of Qiao Sang and Xiao Tinglong appearing in the virtual screen.
Although after asking for a long time yesterday, Mikara did not tell Qiao Sang's information clearly, the Dragon King recognized Xiao Tinglong as not the pet beast of Yan Tianxing at a glance.
"Grind!"
King Long's eyes lit up and he screamed.
She appeared!
"Grind!"
The entire Xiaomolong tribe was first excited, and then looked at Xiaotinglong with a vigilant expression.
The other party brought only dragon pets like them to participate in this competition, which made them feel a little stressed.
They haven't seen this competition much, but they also know that only beastmasters and pet animals with contract intentions will sign up for it.
"Grind!"
King Long saw the atmosphere among his juniors, showed a majestic expression, and shouted.
Who would show this expression to whom? Are you not as good as this little guy? Don’t forget that her teacher is my beastmaster!
"Grind!"
"Grind!"
The entire Xiaomolong clan was instantly inspired and continued to look at the virtual screen.
...
Muslim League Hall.
“3,2,1, the game begins.”
The light and shadow disappear.
The first time, an arc of electric electric appeared on the body of the little Tinglong, gathering into a slashing towards the Feng Ao Bird in the sky.