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Chapter 966 The fourth round (two in one)

the next day.

Sky and beast hall.

It was clear that there was still about half an hour left before the official game, but the auditorium was already filled with people.

People and pets are excitedly discussing the players they support.

"Do you think Huang Hailu will send out his ace pet beast today?"

"Sleepy!"

"I think so too! After all, we are entering the top 27 competition today. There is a high chance that a B-level beast master will encounter a B-level beast master."

"Sleepy!"

As the pet beast, which was mostly white in color, spherical in shape, and only about 20 centimeters tall, kept talking, the audience sitting next to it began to feel drowsy.

One of the spectators, who had a strong willpower, turned around and said dissatisfiedly:

"Can you tell your snooze ball to stop talking?"

Sleepy Ball, a junior pet with super powers, has a sleepy tone when speaking.

"Sorry, sorry." Dozeball's beast master manually turned off his microphone.

Sleepy Ball: "..."

The other side.

"Do you think Qiao Sang will send out the Qingyin Fairies today?"

"It's impossible to reach the top 27."

"Well, in addition to the Qingyin Fairy, I really want to see Qiao Sang send out the Steel Sword Falcon. This is the first time I have seen such a handsome bird pet."

"You can still think about this, at least it is a general-level pet beast." The man who spoke thought of something and suddenly laughed: "Speaking of the Steel Sword Falcon, I remembered that it had only one hair left in the game.

I just want to laugh."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a chill in his head. He subconsciously reached out and touched it, only to feel something sticky.

The man had a bad feeling in his heart, raised his hands and looked down.

It's all hair.

"Who! Who is it!" The man turned around and roared.

The fruit-haired monster in the back row turned its head to the side and pretended to whistle, as if it had nothing to do with it.

The beast master who was holding the Fruit Monster glanced at the man's head and silently tried to block the Fruit Monster with his hands.

He knew that the idol that the fruit monster currently liked was Qiao Sang's Steel Sword Falcon, and the probability of it doing this was not very high.

However, the man's sharp eyes had already seen it.

The only one near where liquid can directly cause hair loss is this fruit-haired monster, not anyone else.

The man immediately stood up and started to fight.

The people next to me started a fight.

Security personnel came quickly.

There are many more such things in the audience.

Many people like to bring their pets to watch games, and the characteristics and personalities of their pets can always cause some trouble.

Everyone is already accustomed to this.

The chaos in various areas of the auditorium did not affect the field.

The host stood on the pet bird and passionately introduced the heavyweight guests who came to watch.

The guests waved one by one.

"Today, our coach Tao from the National Royal Bureau also came to the scene!" the host said loudly.

As she finished speaking, a middle-aged woman with black hair and fine lines at the corners of her eyes stood up in the first row, smiled and waved to the audience, and then sat down.

The National Beast Control Bureau, the National Beast Control Bureau, brings together the highest level beast control masters in the Dragon Kingdom.

Players who participate in international competitions every year also come from here.

Professional beast masters who retire from here can, at worst, hold important positions in the beast master bureaus of various regions.

Many viewers started talking:

"Why is she here?"

"Didn't Chen Tianqin say that he has been selected to train for the national team? Maybe he came just for Chen Tianqin."

"Could she be Chen Tianqin's coach?"

"It's possible."

"I think she might have come purely because of her talent. In the past, there were several champion players who were selected to join the national team."

"That's true, but it doesn't necessarily have to be the champion. It definitely depends on comprehensive aspects such as age... Do you think it is possible for Qiao Sang to be selected for the national team?"

"It's true, even the National Royal Bureau can't find such a young B-level beast master."

"Not necessarily. I heard that Qiao Sang is a student of the Imperial Beast Control Academy. At this age, you still have to study."

During the discussion, the host finished introducing the guests and entered the next process:

"The players who can enter this round of competition have passed five levels and defeated six generals. They have advanced to this point. Who will the dawn of victory shine on next? Let us first look at the screen and conduct this round of grouping.

"

"Please invite the referee from the Beast Control Notary Office!"

A giant virtual screen emerged in the center of the venue.

A woman in formal attire stood up and waved to the audience.

The branch beside her split into two, and her head floated toward the giant virtual screen. There was a ripple on the screen, and the head disappeared.

Everyone's eyes are focused on the screen.

The photos on the screen began to be scrambled and interlaced crazily, and finally they were grouped in pairs and frozen.

Fen Tongji's head floated out from it without changing color.

Qiao Sang browsed quickly and saw his own photo in the penultimate one on the last line:

[Zeng Feitian VS Qiao Sang]

Zeng Feitian, 38 years old, B-level beastmaster, two king-level beasts, one general-level pet, one senior-level pet and one intermediate-level pet, one of which is a king-level pet in the third round

He has been sent out from the middle school, and it is a dragon type, but it is said that it is not his ace pet beast...Okay, either the opponent is a C-level beast master, or there is someone who is difficult to deal with even a B-level beast master...

…When Qiao Sang saw his opponent’s photo and name, he couldn’t help but complain in his heart.

Immediately she thought of another thing and couldn't help but feel a little tired.

Looking at the team rankings, I should be playing on the last day in the fourth round.

The fifth round will begin the next day after the competition.

It would be too miserable if it was my turn on the first day of the fifth round...

Qiao Sang has not yet realized that he has never thought that he would lose.

At the same time, in the player area, a man with a black micro-shaded cover fixed his gaze on Qiao Sang's photo for a while, then stood up and left.



7pm.

Beast Control Center.

Qiao Sang browsed the official forum about the regional competition. After watching the competition in the morning, she spent the entire afternoon searching for information about Zeng Feitian on her computer.

Although Zeng Feitian is one of the very few B-level beast masters among the contestants, he has only participated in regional competitions nine years ago when he was a C-level beast master. Since then, he has not participated in many public large-scale competitions. The information is very

It was difficult to find. She could only watch his previous battle videos and try to find posts about him in the official forum.

The first part of the post almost discusses the players in today’s game.

Qiao Sang scrolled back and saw related posts:

#Qiao Sang VS Zeng Feitian, who has a greater winning rate#

She clicked in, and there were already many comments below:

[Although emotionally I hope Qiao Sang will win, after rational analysis, Zeng Feitian still has a greater chance of winning. Wasn't it exposed on the Internet? How can Qiao Sang, a B-level beast master who just became a B-level beast master in the front-end time, compete with those veteran B-level ones?

Beast Master Comparison.]

[I have watched both of their games. For now, I feel that Qiao Shen has a better chance of winning. Ice Emperor Ram’s Ice Sky Realm Zeng Feitian alone cannot handle it. PS: I am not a fan of Qiao Shen.



[I think it depends on luck. If Zeng Feitian is lucky, he can calculate which game Qiao Sang sent out the Ice Emperor Ram. He first sent out the general-level pet beast to consume it, so that it could fight with the king-level pet beast in the ice field.

If you can't do it when the time comes, you can win.】

[Zeng Feitian can win, doesn’t he have two king-level pet beasts? 】

[For Qiao Sang to become a B-level professional beast master, he should have two king-level pet beasts. I took the B-level beast master exam, and it is impossible for one king-level pet beast to pass. 】

[Don’t compare Qiao Sang to mortals like you, okay? He is only 17 years old and contracted with the Qingyin Fairy. Why is it impossible to become a B-level beast master with a king-level pet beast? 】

[If Qiao Sang really only has one king-level pet beast, it must be Zeng Feitian who wins. Even if his Iron War Dragon cannot defeat Ice Emperor Ram, it can still consume all its energy. When the time comes, he will still have something left.

How to fight a king-level pet beast, the Flying Radium King?】

Flying Radium King... Qiao Sang locked his eyes on these four words for a few seconds, exited the forum, and started searching.

The page jumps and relevant information quickly appears:

[Flying King of Radium, a flying king-level pet beast, has marking characteristics. It is said that as long as the prey it targets will be marked, it will be tracked no matter where it escapes. 】

With this characteristic, no matter whether it is the invisibility of Xiaoxunbao or the melting water of Lubao, there will be no hiding effect... Qiao Sang subconsciously thought of this.

"Yaya..."

Yabao, who was watching the game on the sofa, suddenly sensed something and turned to look at the sky outside the window.

But found nothing.

Is it an illusion... Yabao showed a hesitant expression.

At this time, there was a loud "bang" sound from the game being broadcast live on TV, and the entire venue collapsed.

"Tooth!"

"Tooth!"

Yabao turned his head and saw this scene and screamed twice in excitement, instantly forgetting the previous feeling of being stared at by some kind of eyes.

at the same time.

A thousand meters away from the beast control center, a silver-white giant bird pet beast was flying with its wings. The man sitting on it with a black differential cover looked at the data displayed on the pet beast identifier:

[Yan Jia'ou, a king-level pet beast with dual attributes of fire and superpowers in the Yuhua region, has no particularly detailed information because it is still a brand new form. 】

A king-level pet with dual attributes of fire and superpowers... a brand new form... Zeng Feitian pondered for a few seconds and put away the pet identifier.



In the next few days, Qiao Sang lived as usual between two o'clock and one line of work.

She originally thought that knowing who her opponent was in advance and not playing the match directly on the day the list came out would mean that she would be disturbed when she went to bed at night. However, this did not happen. She had slept well these past few days and fell asleep right away.

It's dawn.

The last day of the fourth round soon came.

Ten o'clock in the evening.

The Yukongyuyu Pavilion is brightly lit.

White beams of light staggered and shone on the auditorium, which was filled with black heads. It could be seen that not a single seat was empty.

In the guest area in the front row, Coach Tao, who had appeared once at the beginning of the fourth round, appeared again on the last night of this round.

A game had just been played on the field and the field was severely damaged.

When the players left the field, the entire field sank and was replaced by a brand new field.

On the commentary stage, Tian Yiwan's eyes lit up when he saw the list, and he said in a slightly excited tone:

"The next ones to appear are players Qiao Sang and Zeng Feitian! One is the youngest and strongest dark horse in this competition, and the other is a super super who has never lost a game since the competition and only sent two pet beasts to fight.

Strong players, a fierce battle between two B-level beast masters, what kind of game will they bring to us!"

As the explanation finished, two blue bird pets sprang out from both sides of the venue, flying straight into the air and stabilizing their figures.

There was a figure standing on each of them, it was Qiao Sang and Zeng Feitian.

The cheers completely exploded.

"Qiao San! Qiao San!"

"Zeng Feitian! Zeng Feitian!"

"God Qiao! God Qiao! He will definitely be able to surpass God!"

"Flying! Flying! Soaring into the sky!"

"God Qiao! God Qiao!"

"Qingyin Fairy! Qingyin Fairy!"

It's obviously the time to sleep, but everyone is more energetic than the last game. This is the effect of highly popular players.

Family area.

Ye Xiangting, Liu Yao, and Michaela were already sitting together.

Since the competition entered the top 54, the number of players has been significantly reduced, and many seats in the family area have been vacant. Officials have increased the number of two family members that players can bring to three.

Ye Xiangting looked at the field with a nervous expression.

This was the first time she watched her daughter fight against a B-level professional beast master.

You know, B-level beast masters are top-notch in various regional competitions.

In reality, the only B-level beastmaster she knew was Qiao Sang.

"Don't be nervous." Michaela turned around to see her expression and comforted: "I let her participate in the competition just for exercise. No matter she loses or wins, she can achieve her goal."

Ye Xiangting: "..."

I'm even more nervous. What's going on...

The essence of tension is to want to win.

I didn't know before that Lu Bao knew super-level skills like Ice and Sky Domain, but now I know, and I also know that Qiao Sang is not much worse than other B-level beast masters, they all have two king-level pet beasts.

It's hard for her not to want her daughter to win.

On the field.

The light and shadow of "10" appeared out of thin air.

Mechanical sounds sounded at the same time:

"9,8,7...3,2,1."

The light and shadow disappeared, and Qiao Sang and Zeng Feitian formed seals with their hands at the same time.

Two huge red star arrays lit up almost at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, two unusually large figures appeared in the star formation.

The air on the field suddenly became cold, and snowflakes fell in large swaths.

The official live broadcast room was filled with excitement, and the entire screen was filled with exclamation marks and Ice Emperor Ram.

Iron War Dragon, a king-level pet beast with dual attributes of steel and dragon. It moves slowly but has strong defense. It has a cruel personality and is good at long-distance attacks. It hates rain because it easily rusts... Qiao Sang looked into the distance.

The body is about thirteen meters tall, and the luster of its whole body is like polished metal. It stands on two legs and has curve-like lines on its body. Information related to it comes to mind.

Lu Bao looked at the opponent in the distance and matched its image with a pet beast that his beast master had talked about a few days ago. Without saying a word, he raised his head and the gem on his forehead lit up with blue light.

At the same time, a magnificent white beam suddenly shot out from the Iron War Dragon's mouth, heading straight towards Lu Bao.


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