Chapter 145 is not what it used to be 【Subscription】
"coming!"
"The people of Xichuan Province came to report!"
"The people of Guizhou Province came to report!"
"Qinghe No. 1 Middle School, come on, let them see how powerful the Beastmaster of Xichuan Province is!"
"The iron-eating beast knows martial arts, no one can stop it, Chen Wen, come on!"
"..."
As the game time approached, a large number of spectators quickly poured into the live broadcast room of Qinghe No. 1 Middle School vs. Qianyang No. 1 Middle School, many of whom were from the hometowns of the two teams.
In the live broadcast room, the host has received the list of the two sides.
After typing the name list on the big screen at the back, the host Chen Jie smiled and turned his head, looking at his partner's commentator Liu Sanxiao.
"San Xiao, what do you think of this list?"
Liu Sanxiao showed his signature smile, and then said: "Interesting, we have talked just now, although the captain of Qinghe No. 1 Middle School is Yang Wenhan, but the strongest is Chen Wen, who is best at wheel fighting.
Now that Chen Wen is leading the charge, I wonder if Qianyang No. 1 Middle School can stand up to it? "
The viewers who watched the live broadcast immediately started swiping their screens upon hearing this.
The audience in Xichuan Province and some people who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal all brushed "a string of five", while the supporters of Qianyang No. 1 Middle School brushed "can withstand".
"Isn't Qianyang No. 1 Middle School in danger?" Chen Jie asked.
Liu San smiled and shook his head, and said: "Qianyang No. 1 Middle School chose Zhu Li to lead the battle. Her magic sound bat has reached the tenth stage of mortal womb. She is good at flying and sound wave detection. Obviously she wants Zhu Li to replace Qinghe. One of the strongest thugs."
While explaining, Chen Jie saw the referee signaling the players to enter the arena, and said with a serious expression: "Okay, the referee indicated that the field is correct, and the match between Qinghe No. 1 Middle School and Qianyang No. 1 Middle School begins now!"
…
On the battlefield, Chen Wen and Zhu Li faced off from a distance.
On the bench of Qinghe No. 1 Middle School, He Xiong and others were relatively relaxed.
After being refreshed by Chen Wen's record again and again, everyone has no doubt that Chen Wen will win, the difference is only how much he consumes.
As for Qianyang No. 1 Middle School, Yu Mingjun, who was ranked behind Zhu Li in the list, showed anticipation in his eyes.
His pet beast, the wind wolf, is also good at assault and fighting. As long as Zhu Li's magic sound bat can hurt Chen Wen's iron beast, then he can take advantage of it.
Thinking that he has a chance to defeat this genius who was on the list of the strongest high school students in his sophomore year, he couldn't help but feel a little excited.
Although her talent is in sound waves, Zhu Li is a girl who doesn't like to talk. After the referee announced the time for the conversation, she closed her eyes and prepared to summon the beast with peace of mind.
Chen Wen looked relaxed, smiled and said, "Has your magic sound bat mastered the curse sound?"
Zhu Li opened her beautiful eyes when she heard the words, and looked at Chen Wen in surprise.
"Old Lu's guess is really accurate!"
Feeling emotional in his heart, Chen Wen smiled and said, "Thank you for telling me the answer."
Since it is true, he is going to let Ah Bao make a quick decision.
"you!"
Zhu Li knew instantly that she had leaked information, but she still forcibly suppressed her emotions and calmly prepared to call.
When the time is up, the referee waved his right hand down: "The game begins!"
As soon as the referee finished speaking, Chen Wen and Zhu Li communicated with the Beast Familiar Space at the same time.
"Attack!"
A Bao was still in the white light, and Chen Wen's instructions were transmitted to its mind.
Boom!
Without hesitation, Ah Bao stomped on the ground directly, turning into a black and white lightning bolt and rushing towards the magic sound bat in the distance.
The magic sound bat flapped its wings a little, and took off into mid-air just before Ah Bao rushed over.
Stopped under the magic sound bat, Ah Bao didn't attack rashly, but raised his palm to aim at the magic sound bat in the air.
"Dragon Capture Technique!"
Zhu Li had been prepared for a long time, and immediately commanded: "Wind back!"
In an instant, a whirlwind was generated under the wings of the magic sound bat, and it quickly moved a certain distance.
"Have you prepared?"
Chen Wen was a little surprised, but not worried at all.
Because at this moment, Po is no longer what he used to be.
It stands to reason that after using "Wind Return", the magic sound bat has been far away from the range of gravity in Abao's palm.
However, to Zhu Li's surprise, the gravitational force generated by Ah Bao's palm was unexpectedly strong, and the range of attraction was unexpectedly wide.
After a moment of stalemate, the wing-flapping magic-sounding bat was instantly sucked into Abao's hand like a piece of iron attracted by a magnet.
"how come?"
Zhu Li was stunned in surprise, her slightly opened rosy mouth showed her uneasy mood.
In the live broadcast room, seeing the magic sound bat being sucked into the bear's paw of the iron-eating beast, the host and the guest commentators looked at each other in shock, and everyone in the audience was stunned.
After a moment of silence, countless question marks appeared in the live broadcast room, which was quickly overwhelmed by a large number of barrage.
"what happened?"
"It's so fast, I didn't even take off my pants, so you said it's over?"
"I drank my saliva, the game is over?"
"There are three minutes of foreplay, but three seconds for the main game?"
"If you want to make a series of fives, you have to be fast first?"
"..."
At the same time, the auditorium in the battle field was also in turmoil at this moment, and the resounding Chinese quintessence was heard endlessly.
"Fuck, is this too fast? I'm not ready to shout..."
On the bench of Qinghe No. 1 Middle School, although He Xiong was prepared in his heart, he was still shocked by Abao's performance.
Lu Dong also shook his head in astonishment.
He knew that Po could defeat the magic sound bat, but he didn't expect it to be this way.
Yang Wenhan and others are yelling.
At this moment, Abao gave them the feeling that they had encountered Leihu before, but Leihu was extraordinary.
"How is this possible? It's not scientific!"
Zhang Qiang, the instructor of Qianyang No. 1 Middle School, was so surprised that he stood up immediately.
Although there was a reason for stopping at the top 32 last time, he did not accept such a result, so he paid special attention to the national competition this year.
After the opponent came out in the first round, he mobilized his own and the school's network, collected all the information on the Qinghe No. 1 Middle School team in detail, and formulated a special combat plan.
Because of this, he lost a few hairs even though his hair was already thin.
However, he never expected that Chen Wen Iron Eater's "gravity skill" would become so strong and its range would become so wide.
Cao Jun, the captain of the No. 1 Secondary School Team in Qianyang, approached Zhang Qiang, and said with a stern expression, "The iron-eating beast's skills are far beyond the mortal level. Its spiritual energy must have been compressed, at least three times!"
"How is this possible?" Zhang Qiang asked in disbelief.
He really felt unbelievable, from the contract pet to the present, it has only been more than seven months.
In more than seven months, a pet beast can be called a beast master genius if it has been cultivated to the tenth stage of a mortal fetus. How can it be possible to let the pet beast undergo three more aura compressions?
Cao Jun smiled bitterly: "I also find it incredible, but apart from this, I can't find any other reason."
Zhang Qiang was speechless, he knew that Cao Jun's guess should be right.
The same skill, if used with different quality and quantity of aura, the effect will be completely different.
It’s like a simple fireball. The mortal-level aura is usually only the size of a head, while the extraordinary-level aura is at least half the size of a person.
To display such a powerful gravitational skill, the pet must either have advanced to the extraordinary level, or completed three aura compressions at the mortal level.
On the field, the referee shook his head and made a verdict after glancing at Zhu Li who forgot to admit defeat.
"The magic sound bat was subdued, the first game, Chen Wensheng."
(end of this chapter)