She took a look at the general level of the starters from each school today and found that their strength was not bad, but not so strong that she imagined it would be difficult to handle.
It's not that the tacit understanding between the pet beasts is not as good as Yabao and Lubao's two-day training. The main reason is that most of their pet beasts are teamed up with two intermediate pet beasts, and only a few of them are a high-level pet beast and a
A combination of intermediate pet beasts.
Under such circumstances, she still had enough confidence in Xiao Xunbao and Gang Bao to win the game.
After all, with the ability of Little Treasure Hunt, it is not very suitable for team battles.
Even if the opponent has a pet beast with a higher level than Little Steel Falcon, they can still rely on teamwork to make up for the strength gap.
"Looking~"
Little Xunbao stopped what he was doing, raised his head and shouted with a relaxed expression, indicating that there was no problem.
Today it was watching from the side invisibly, and it felt like it was not as powerful as Yabao and Lubao.
"Ganggang."
Gang Bao was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a serious expression, indicating that it was okay.
It didn't expect that its own beast master would send it to play. It watched the whole game today and felt that everyone was better than it...
For a moment, Gang Bao felt like he was shouldering a heavy mission.
It doesn't want to lose.
…
That night, Gang Bao, who had just closed his eyes to get ready for sleep, opened his eyes and got up again, and walked to Xiao Xun Bao who was playing on his mobile phone.
"Ganggang."
Gang Bao pushed Little Xun Bao with his wings.
"Xunxun?"
Little Xunbao turned his head with a puzzled expression.
"Ganggang."
"Ganggang."
Gang Bao lowered his voice and called twice, indicating that the competition would be tomorrow. Would you like to go out and find a place to train again while there is still time?
"Xunxun?!"
Little Xunbao's eyes widened in shock.
How could you have such terrible thoughts?!
Night is for resting!
"Ganggang."
Gang Bao's expression is serious, but there is a competition tomorrow.
When Little Xunbao heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that he was worried about this.
"Xunxun~"
It patted Gang Bao's shoulder with its paw, and barked like a big brother, expressing reassurance that with him, he would not lose even if he didn't train.
"Ganggang."
Gang Bao used his wings to pat Little Xun Bao's claws off his shoulders and aside.
It is uneasy.
Little treasure hunt: "..."
…
At 7:30 in the morning, Qiao Sang, who was sitting at the table and staying up all night studying questions, heard a "thump" sound as he fell to the ground.
She turned her head and saw Xiao Xunbao, who had gone out in the middle of the night, lying face down on the ground.
Qiao Sang was startled: "What's wrong with you?"
"Xunxun..."
Little Xunbao raised his head with difficulty, revealing his face that seemed to have aged several years overnight.
The next second, it faced the ground again and fell down.
"Ganggang."
At this time, the little steel falcon flew in through the window and screamed with two big black eyes, indicating that it was nothing and it was just a night of training.
Qiao Sang: "..."
It turns out that there is such a big difference between Xiaoxunbao's staying up all night playing with his mobile phone and his training without sleeping all night...
Qiao Sang sighed as he stood up and bent down to pick up the little Xun Bao and looked at Lu Bao who was already awake.
Before she could say anything, Lubao already knew what her beastmaster wanted to say, and she looked at the little Xunbao who seemed to be dying in a funny way.
Immediately afterwards, the white gem on his forehead glowed with blue light.
After more than ten seconds, the dark circles under the eyes of Qiao Sang, Xiao Xunbao and Gang Bao disappeared.
"Xunxun!"
"Xunxun!"
The re-energized little Xunbao was buried in Qiao Sang's arms and tearfully talked about what he had experienced the whole night.
It's too awful!
The fourth child didn’t even give it a break!
You are a high-level pet beast, and it is a low-level pet beast. If you really disagree, what can it do to you... Qiao Sang touched little Xunbao's head and comforted:
"Thanks a lot."
"Xunxun~"
The little treasure hunter burst into tears because it was so hard.
Qiao Sang looked at Gang Bao aside with soft eyes:
"Didn't I tell you during the last inspection that you are less than one year old, so you have to make sure you get enough sleep. I dare to let you compete because I believe in your tacit understanding and strength."
"Of course, I'm glad that you take this competition so seriously, but you still have to make sure you get enough sleep next time. After all, you're not even a year old yet."
When Xiao Xunbao and Gang Bao went out last night, they said hello to her and said they wanted to go out for training. The place she pointed out was the training venue specially used for guests on the 15th floor of the hotel.
I thought I would be back after training for a few hours, but I didn't expect to continue training until the morning.
"Ganggang."
Gang Bao recalled what the breeder said last time and nodded.
It almost forgot about it.
…
Sahel School.
Pet competition venue.
The auditorium was noisy, and everyone changed positions frequently, wanting to have further conversations with friends they had just met. Compared to yesterday, everyone was much more familiar with each other.
Geta and Peleg also stood up and moved to other positions.
Although the location is confusing, everyone is wearing the uniform of their respective school, so you can still recognize who is from which school at a glance.
A boy wearing a Sahel school uniform and a black newsboy cap sat in front of Qiao Sang.
Alva glanced at him several times first, and then seemed to recognize who the other person was. She leaned forward and patted him on the shoulder, smiling:
"Thompson, this is the first time I see you wearing a hat."
Cirillo Thompson Qiao San glanced at him silently.
Thompson turned his head and met Qiao Sang's eyes. His originally calm expression suddenly froze, and he immediately stood up, left his seat and walked to another location.
"What's wrong with him?" Alva looked confused.
Thewlis on the side looked at Qiao Sang with a complicated expression.
He always felt that something wrong with Thompson was related to Qiao Sang.
…
On the other side, Thompson returned to his original position.
"Why are you back? Didn't you agree to change places? My friend will be here soon." asked a red-haired boy with some freckles on his face.
"I don't want to change." Thompson said coldly.
The red-haired boy frowned but said nothing. He turned to the person on the other side and talked about changing positions.
"Why are you back?" Radko on the right asked, "Did something happen?"
Thompson was silent for two seconds and whispered: "Qiao Sang is behind that position."
When Radko heard this, he subconsciously looked at the newsboy cap on Thompson's head.
He looked away and didn't ask any more questions.
The more Thompson thought about it yesterday, the more something was wrong. He had been contracted to the Poisonous Eagle for so long, and this was the first time he encountered such a situation. This made him think back to the ghost beast with purple eyes.
Although he had not had much contact with ghost beasts, he still had the necessary knowledge points. After thinking about it for a while, he realized that he had probably been affected by a curse-like skill that made people unlucky.
No wonder Qiao Sang didn't do anything, he just said a word and left.
The more he thought about it, the more it became clear that Thompson just wanted to stay away from Qiao Sang.
As his good friend, Radko naturally understood what happened and knew what Thompson was thinking.
He took a deep look back at where Qiao Sang was.
I don’t know if the ghost-type pet beast with curse-like skills will appear next...
…
at the same time.
Alva, who had been watching Thompson go to sit in another seat, saw the person next to him turn around and immediately introduced to Qiao Sang:
"Have you seen that person? The one next to Thompson, his name is Radko, and he is also a participant in this friendly match of our school."
Qiao Sang followed her line of sight and asked casually: