Beast Tamer: The pet is just to help me build a bond

Chapter 146: Prepare to Fight to the Death [Subscribe]

"The Demonic Sound Bat was subdued. First match, Chen Wensheng."

Hearing the referee's announcement, Yu Mingjun, who was ranked second from Qianyang No. 1 Middle School, stood up suddenly and then looked at his instructor Zhang Qiang in confusion.

According to the arrangement, he was originally going to go up and take advantage of the situation.

However, Zhu Li's magic sound bat didn't even have time to cast the curse magic sound, and Chen Wen's iron-eating beast was not only not injured, but even did not show symptoms such as dizziness and nausea.

A mortal of the ninth stage fights against a mortal of the tenth stage. The opponent is not in any negative state. How can he win?
When Zhang Qiang saw Yu Mingjun's gaze, he thought for a moment and then his face became serious.

"spell!"

He set the tone right away.

"There is no doubt that we underestimated the strength of Qinghe No. 1 Middle School. Perhaps Chen Wen and his team have the strength to be in the top eight, but can we just admit defeat?"

"Last year we had 32 players, this year we have 64 players. Are we coming to the national tournament just to be eliminated in the first round?"

"Do you still have shame?"

Zhang Qiang's voice gradually became louder, and his eyes swept over the next students who came on stage.

"Our next goal is not the quarterfinals, nor the round of 16. We only have one goal!"

"We defeated Qinghe No. 1 Middle School and won this game."

"For this, it doesn't matter even if all the main pets are seriously injured."

"Remember, the national competition has the best medical team, and the school is also your strongest backing."

Listening to Zhang Qiang's words, the students from Qianyang No. 1 Middle School looked at Chen Wen and the iron-eating beast on the field, with murderous gleams in their eyes.

Then, Yu Mingjun gritted his teeth and stepped onto the battlefield.

In the live broadcast room.

Seeing Yu Mingjun on the court, Liu Sanxiao asserted: "Qianyang No. 1 Middle School is going to fight hard!"

Chen Jie turned his head to look at his partner and asked in surprise, "It's only the second game, why are you fighting so hard?"

“I’ve said before that Chen Wen is best at fighting in a round-robin format.

Previously, in the provincial competition of Xichuan Province, Chen Wen’s iron-eating beast was weaker than others, but he still completed the feat of three in a row, four in a row and even five in a row many times.

Now, the strength of Chen Wen's iron-eating beast has been upgraded to the tenth level of mortal body, and it is not an ordinary tenth level of mortal body.

In this case, if the other students of Qianyang No. 1 Middle School did not fight hard, there was no doubt that Chen Wen would beat them directly to Qianyang No. 1 Middle School's captain Cao Jun.

By then, Qianyang No. 1 Middle School will have no chance of winning. After all, not everyone is good at round-robin battles."

Chen Jie listened to Liu Sanxiao's analysis and couldn't help but gasp and said, "After hearing what you said, Qianyang No. 1 Middle School is indeed in danger."

Liu Sanxiao also sighed: "Chen Wen's iron-eating beast is indeed unexpected. It has invincible close combat ability, extremely excellent burst speed, and this extremely powerful control skill. I really don't know how to train it..."

Seeing that the conversation time was about to end, Chen Jie opened his mouth to change the subject.

"Okay, the dialogue between the two sides is about to begin. Let's see if Qianyang No. 1 Middle School can fight for a glimmer of hope."

As soon as he finished speaking, the referee on the field waved his right hand and announced the start of the game.

The wind wolf retreated as soon as it appeared.

Qianyang No. 1 Middle School is determined to fight, but that doesn't mean they will mindlessly rush towards Abao to fight him.

On the contrary, they will calmly use all means to fully increase the chances of winning the battle.

The Wind Wolf is good at fighting on the move. Yu Mingjun plans to consume Abao's physical strength and spiritual energy first, and then let the Wind Wolf fight to the death when he can't escape.

Bang!
Po stomped the ground and rushed straight towards the Wind Wolf.

"Wind Blade!"

As the wind wolf retreated, it opened its mouth and spurted out a sharp green blade of light.

Po turned sideways while running, allowing the wind blade to cut off a few strands of hair on his chest, and continued to rush towards the Wind Wolf without stopping.

"So fast!"

Yu Mingjun's pupils constricted. He didn't expect that the wind blade couldn't stop the iron-eating beast for a moment.

Seeing that the iron-eating beast was about to rush to his wind wolf, he immediately activated his talent.

As the wind attribute was strengthened, the wind attribute spiritual energy in the wind wolf's body surged instantly.

"Wind Blade!"

It was still a wind blade, but the wind blades spewed out of the wind wolf's mouth were continuous.

For a moment, Po seemed to be in a hail of bullets, and more than a dozen wind blades coming one after another blocked his escape angle.

"See how you hide?" Yu Mingjun's eyes showed satisfaction.

He did not expect to defeat the Iron-Eating Beast in one move, but he wanted to force the Iron-Eating Beast to burst out with speed or use Rock Armor to resist, thus consuming a large amount of spiritual energy.

Seeing this, Chen Wen had no intention of giving any orders. He believed that Abao could handle it on his own.

Rock armor, but not complete rock armor.

Faced with an almost all-encompassing attack, Abao, with his great skill and courage, was able to condense a rock glove on his palms.

"Isn't that too arrogant?"

"Drifting?"

"Don't let the fat bear become a dead bear!"

"So confident, he actually wants to block all the wind blades with his fists!"

When the audience in the venue and the audience in the live broadcast room were surprised, the continuous wind blades had already hit Po.

Clang! Clang! Clang! —

Po was seen waving his arms alternately, instantly forming a series of fist shadows in front of him, and then the clanging sound of metal clashing resounded throughout the battlefield.

A few minutes later, Fenglang's aura had weakened, and Yu Mingjun's forehead was sweating and his face was pale.

However, opposite them, Po was unharmed. He took a T-step and then waved.

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"Abao: Come here!"

"This is too much! Qianyang No. 1 Middle School is going to explode!"

"Although I'm fat, I'm kind of cool. What's the matter?"

"Cute and sarcastic!"

Yu Mingjun was so angry that his face turned red, but he still calmly commanded the Wind Wolves to prepare for a fight.

"You have a good character!"

Chen Wen sighed, then commanded: "Deal with the Wind Wolf!"

Po's taunt is to make the enemy take the initiative to attack, so that he can save some energy.

Now that the opponent has not fallen into the trap, Abao can only waste some energy.

"Roar!"

Upon hearing this, A Bao roared, then kicked his feet and rushed towards the Wind Wolf quickly.

At this time, Yu Mingjun's mental strength was exhausted, and the spiritual energy in the Wind Wolf's body was also consumed too much. He was easily subdued by A Bao without much resistance.

During this period, the Wind Wolf fought back desperately under Yu Mingjun's command, but unfortunately Po's reaction and skills were top-notch and it did not pose much threat to it.

Bang!
The second match was declared over when Po's fist aimed at the Wind Wolf's head was caught by the referee's pet.

"The second match, Chen Wensheng!"

The referee's announcement did not surprise the audience, and Chen Jie and Liu Sanxiao in the live broadcast room also took it for granted.

When Po blocked Wind Wolf's continuous wind blades with just his fists, the outcome of the second battle was already determined.

"As expected of the official TOP23, although Chen Wen's Iron-eating Beast is still at the tenth level of a mortal, its strength is definitely not inferior to that of an ordinary transcendent! Combined with Chen Wen's talent..."

Liu Sanxiao smiled bitterly and shook his head, swallowing his pessimistic thoughts about Qianyang No. 1 Middle School.

After all, only two games have been played, so it is hard to say who will win or lose at this point.

Chen Jie understood what Liu Sanxiao meant.

Knowing that the outcome of the match was almost decided, he immediately introduced a new gimmick.

"The most outstanding individual performance on the national competition stage is a series of four. I wonder if Chen Wen can accomplish a new miracle and complete this almost impossible challenge on the national competition stage?"

When the audience in the live broadcast room heard the host say this, they immediately became interested.

"A string of five!"

"A string of five!"

"A string of five!"

"..."

Some viewers who were watching the live broadcast took advantage of the breaks between games to go to other live broadcast rooms to promote the event on their own.

When they heard that there was a fierce guy who could score five goals in a row in the game, spectators flocked in to watch the fun.

(End of this chapter)