Little Xunbao's eyes were firm, and a thick white energy suddenly condensed on his raised right paw.
"boom!"
As the right claw fell, the tiles split into two halves.
"Searching!!"
Looking at the tiles shattered on the ground, Little Xunbao imitated the fighting champion seen in the video, raising his paws high and making a victor's cry.
The surroundings were strangely quiet for a while, and then enthusiastic cheers broke out, as if the first place had been born.
"Fuck! Split the tiles! Really split the tiles!"
"Who took the video you just took? Please send me a copy!"
"It's so scary. How did the ghost beast learn the fighting skills? I thought the news was a lie."
"Although this treasure-hunting demon looks a little malnourished in size, it is much stronger than a normal treasure-hunting demon."
"It shouldn't be. The news is that Qiao Sang's treasure-hunting demon has reached the peak of splitting tiles when he was still a treasure-hunting ghost. He has no problem abusing high school seniors, but judging from the strength of the tile splitting just now, his proficiency does not seem to be particularly high.
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"What do you know? You can't use all your power from the beginning. Master Qiao must have taught the Treasure Hunting Demon about power control."
"What you said makes sense!"
".Crack the tiles." Liu Qijia couldn't believe his eyes.
As the master of contracted fighting beasts, he didn't believe that Qiao Sang's treasure-hunting demon could split bricks from the beginning.
Splitting tiles requires the development of force, and the body's strength must be naturally integrated. Whether it is grip strength or wrist strength, or the strength of the limbs to support the whole body, as well as explosive strength, it is possible to learn this skill only after practicing it to a certain level.
Ghost beasts have no muscles, and they must rely on energy to form a solid body. It is impossible for them to learn fighting skills based on their physical fitness.
But this understanding was shattered in an instant when the treasure-hunting demon used Splitting Tile.
Liu Qijia was in a daze as he looked at the Treasure Hunting Demon who was raising his short claws in celebration. He didn't even notice the Yongli Monkey who looked at him several times next to the Treasure Hunting Demon.
"Courage."
Yongli Monkey suddenly showed a dissatisfied expression when he saw that his beast master had been staring at the little one beside him and not paying attention to himself at all.
"call out!"
The teacher who was the referee blew the whistle again.
After the first round of screening, Li Jiang's Sandhog from Class 2 and Zhao Fangrui's Water Circle Silver Carp from Class 8 were eliminated. The remaining eleven participating pet beasts, except for Little Treasure Hunter, were all muscular fighting beasts.
"Treasure Hunting Demon! Come on!"
"Treasure hunting demon! I love you!"
"Come on Class One! Come on Qiao Sang! Come on Treasure Hunting Demon!"
"Tooth! Tooth!"
"Courage."
Listening to the cheers for the little one all around, the brave monkey let out two puffs of breath from its nostrils, his expression became serious, and he looked at the tiles in front of him as if he were looking at an enemy and chopped it down with his palm.
"Bang!" The tiles shattered in response.
"Yongli!" Yongli Monkey raised his arms and shouted in celebration.
Just when it was about to accept the cheers from others, a series of sounds broke into its ears.
“The treasure hunter demon is so awesome!”
"Good guy, look at how easy it is to chop the Treasure Hunting Demon."
"That was 15 yuan a split just now. The treasure hunter demon didn't feel any pressure at all. That's awesome."
"The treasure-hunting demon is mighty!"
"Tooth!"
"Yongli!"
Seeing that no one noticed him, Yongli Monkey immediately turned his head and shouted angrily to Little Xunbao.
"Searching?"
The little treasure hunter who was celebrating happily blinked his eyes innocently.
"Yongli!"
The brave monkey showed an angry expression and told Little Treasure Hunt not to be too proud, as the first place was his.
"Searching."
Little Xunbao received the other party's hostility and showed an expression of realization. It calmly patted the brave monkey on the shoulder to express comfort.
Don't be angry, I will give you the first place next time. The first place this time can only be its own.
"Yongli!!" Yongli Monkey went completely crazy.
The next few rounds of splitting tiles with bare hands were almost all performances by little treasure hunters and brave monkeys.
In the third round, when the number of tiles increased to 20, several participating pet beasts were eliminated one after another. By the fifth round, only Little Treasure Hunter and Brave Monkey were left.
It's now the eighth round.
The number of tiles has been increased to 35.
"Yongli!" Yongli Monkey was excited, and his mood was extremely high.
"Searching"
Xiao Xunbao hesitated for a moment as he looked at the pile of tiles in front of him that was almost taller than himself.
It has never split so many tiles at once, is it possible?
"Searching"
Little Xunbao looked at his beast master unconsciously.
Qiao Sang noticed that Little Xunbao was looking over and immediately shouted: "Come on, we are just one step away from the golden glove!"
After finishing speaking, she paused and corrected loudly: "It's just one step away from pure gold gloves!"
"Searching!"
Xiao Xunbao's eyes suddenly became firm and his fighting spirit was rekindled.
Liu Qijia: "."
He had a heart attack, and there was something he didn't understand after hearing Qiao Sang's shouting and the treasure-hunting demon's change of attitude.
The Emotional Golden Glove is used to encourage treasure hunting monsters.
If the treasure-hunting demon really wins because of the golden glove, then wouldn't he be a huge victim?
"Dali! Come on!" Liu Qijia shouted loudly.
"Yongli." The Yongli monkey, who was in a high mood, was stunned when he heard the voice of his beast master, and couldn't help but burst into tears.
It was finally noticed!
"call out!"
At this time, the whistle sounded.
"Searching!"
"Yongli!"
The little treasure hunter and the brave monkey gathered the energy in their bodies at the same time and concentrated all their power on their paws.
This time, the little treasure hunt was replaced by the left paw.
"boom!"
The tiles were shattered on the ground.
The teacher in charge of the referee came forward to check, and after removing the remaining tiles little by little, he lowered his head and recorded the announcement: "Treasure Hunting Demon 35 yuan, Brave Monkey 34 yuan."
"Xun?" Xiao Xunbao blinked, unable to realize who won.
Qiao Sang ran over and held Little Xunbao in his arms, excitedly saying: "Little Xunbao! We won!"
Qiao Sang would not be excited if he came first in a sports event. This kind of competition focuses on participation. Winning or not is just a matter of honor, but it is different when the golden glove is the bet for victory.
Is that the Golden Glove? No, that's naked money!
"Searching!"
When Little Xunbao heard that he had won, he was so excited that he rubbed his head against his beastmaster's face.
The onlookers cheered.
This high-level competition of splitting tiles with bare hands was neither unexpected nor surprising.
No matter how the rumors spread, it is definitely a different feeling to see a ghost beast using fighting skills with your own eyes.
Especially when the treasure-hunting demon is so small and stands next to a group of muscular fighting beasts, even though it is said that the treasure-hunting demon can win, it still feels unreliable.
So much so that when I actually won in the end, I felt unexpected and excited.
"Courage."
The brave monkey lowered his head in frustration.
Liu Qijia came over, touched its head and comforted it: "It's great. When you usually practice, you can only split 32 pieces at most. This time you have improved by two pieces."
"Courage."
Qiao Sang came over and watched Liu Qijia comforting Yongli Monkey without saying a word.
Liu Qijia felt Qiao Sang's intense gaze, scratched his hair, and asked: "What size golden gloves do you want?"
Qiao Sang smiled and stretched out his hand and said, "As long as it's as big as me."
"Xun?!" Xiao Xunbao's eyes widened.
Isn’t the Golden Glove for it?!
Qiao Sang glanced at Little Xunbao's paws, which were less than half the size of her hand, and said seriously: "I don't want anyone else to buy your golden gloves. I want to buy them for you myself."
"Looking~"
Little Xunbao happily rubbed his head against his beastmaster's face.
Liu Qijia: "."
After Liu Qijia left, Qiao Sang walked in the direction of the 400-meter hurdle sprint.
After walking two steps, a familiar voice came from behind: "Qiao Sang, congratulations."
