Chapter 88 The goal of Xichang No. 7 Middle School
Before the referee could speak, Fang Cheng, the captain of Xichang No. 7 Middle School, had already walked quickly to the opposite platform.
Seeing this, the referee didn't write any ink, and asked Li Siyu to take back the flame dog and announce the start of trash talk time.
After a moment of silence and confrontation, Fang Cheng spoke first: "Admit defeat, or your flaming dog will just stuff my anaconda's teeth!"
Although Li Siyu doesn't know how to talk trash, she is not affected by the trash talk, and communicates quietly in her beast-following space.
Fang Cheng couldn't say more ruthless trash talk to Li Siyu, so he also started to prepare.
Off the field, Lu Dong called Zhang Dewang to his side in advance.
"The anaconda is not slow, and there is mucus on the scales, which can not only protect against physical attacks, but also reduce the damage of fire attribute skills. The flame dog is restrained by it and cannot last long."
Zhang Dewang nodded repeatedly.
Not to mention attribute restraint, the anaconda is also a beast with extraordinary potential for elites.
Under the same potential, it is normal for an anaconda with a higher level of strength and a longer training time to win against a flame dog.
After all, not any pet beast can leapfrog to fight.
Lv Dong gave a few words of advice, and the result of the battle on the field was already clear.
Li Siyu commanded the flame dog to flee around, and was soon forced to the edge of the battlefield.
Boom!
The flame dog spit out a fireball, and the anaconda stooped to dodge. Although it didn't dodge, it only let the fireball hit its body.
Looking at the slightly scorched wound on the anaconda, Li Siyu decisively chose to admit defeat.
"Qinghe No. 1 Middle School, Li Siyu surrendered, and Fang Cheng won the second match!"
Following the referee's announcement, the teachers and students of Xichang No. 7 Middle School all breathed a sigh of relief, and clapped their hands excitedly, as if they had won the game.
"The team is bull beeping!"
"Win a game!"
"Now you don't have to worry about being swept away by breaking the record!"
"..."
They are different from Annan Middle School, and they have no delusions of defeating Qinghe No. 1 Middle School to advance.
Especially after Chen Wen was found to have a string of fives, the teachers of Xichang No. 7 Middle School decisively lowered their expectations, and made avoiding a sweep as the goal of this game.
Their imaginary enemy is Chen Wen.
So in the first game, Wu Kun, who had contracted the little fire bird, played, and specially asked him to practice his state of mind to ensure that the little fire bird could fly into the air.
With the flexibility of the flying pet beast, it might be possible to directly replace Chen Wen's iron-eating beast.
Even if it loses unfortunately, it can still force out other hole cards of the Iron Eater or consume its stamina.
In the second game, they sent captain Fang Cheng to play.
The anaconda with the eighth stage of the mortal fetus has a very strong comprehensive quality, and it is not afraid of Chen Wen's iron-eating beast.
Besides, the surface of the anaconda has slippery mucus, even if the iron-eating beast knows martial arts, the strength of a punch will be reduced by seven or eight points, and the chances of winning are great.
As for whether dispatching Fang Cheng ahead of time would cause him to be targeted and cause the team to lose, that was not a question they considered.
Hearing the cheers from the opposite player's bench, He Xiong and the others looked at each other in blank dismay.
Li Siyu also heard what Xichang No. 7 Middle School was cheering, and said slightly annoyed: "I just said why the captain of the other team played in the second game, it's all your fault!"
Chen Wen shook the pot and said: "How can you blame me? Abao is obviously to blame, but he is so ignorant of what to do."
A Bao was staring at the anaconda on the battlefield, when he heard Chen Wen calling him, he raised his head in confusion.
Isn't it to let it watch the anaconda and study the shape of a snake? Why are you calling yourself again?
Chen Wen twisted his head and said: "I didn't call you, continue watching the game."
Seeing this, He Xiong rolled his eyes and said, "You can take the benefits yourself, and you will be the one to blame for the pet beast."
Glaring at He Xiong, Chen Wen smiled apologetically at Li Siyu: "Can't you blame me?"
"Come, please drink milk!"
"snort!"
Li Siyu snorted softly, but still took the milk from Chen Wen, sat aside and drank it.
On the stage, the third game has begun.
Anaconda vs. Thorn Porcupine.
Both pet beasts are elites with extraordinary potential, and the anaconda has a higher level of strength, but they are both in the late stage of mortal womb, and their basic attributes are not much different.
The thorny porcupine is not as fast as the anaconda, but its body is covered with spikes like sharp swords, which makes the anaconda somewhat unable to bite.
Relying on the spikes all over his pet beast, Zhang Dewang directed the thorny porcupine to attack the anaconda.
"Charge!"
Following Zhang Dewang's order, the thorny porcupine moved its legs quickly, turning into a black line and rushing towards the anaconda on the opposite side.
Although the thorny porcupine has short legs, its limbs exert strength quickly, and the burst speed is not slow for a while, and the huge anaconda can't dodge for a while.
Seeing this, Fang Cheng immediately directed the anaconda to flick its tail.
When the anaconda heard Fang Cheng's order, it immediately used its abdomen as a support, and then sent spiritual energy to its tail, and swept it with one tail.
Boom!
The rushing thorny porcupine collided with the sweeping tail of the anaconda, and there was a dull and loud noise.
The next moment, the Thorn Porcupine was sent flying, and rolled on the ground several times before stopping.
If it weren't for the many spikes on its body and the high friction with the ground, it would have been almost thrown out of the battlefield by the anaconda's tail.
The anaconda on the other side was not feeling well either. Seven or eight sharp spikes appeared on its tail, causing the anaconda to neigh in pain.
Looking at the thorny porcupine lying on the ground with its soft belly exposed, Fang Cheng quickly commanded: "Attack its belly quickly."
Enduring the severe pain from its tail, the anaconda twisted its body and shot at the thorny porcupine in the distance like a sharp arrow. Its mouth opened wide, revealing its sharp teeth.
Seeing this, Zhang Dewang quickly commanded: "Change the ball!"
The thorny porcupine who fell to the ground was a little dizzy, but it was not a problem to understand the wisdom of his own beastmaster.
In an instant, its body curled up into a meat ball shape, allowing the spikes on its back to completely wrap itself.
Seeing this, Fang Cheng commanded helplessly, "Get out of the way!"
If the anaconda bites down, the anaconda's head will probably be pierced with dozens or even hundreds of holes on the spot.
Looking at the thorny porcupine that has turned into a thorn ball, the audience around couldn't help complaining.
"What a rogue skill!"
"Yeah, the thorny porcupine paired with the change ball is simply a rascal."
"What do you mean you can't talk? This is called you can't talk!"
"It's simply a physical defense ceiling, strong defense can also counter injuries, strong and invincible!"
"..."
Chen Wen also shook his head seeing this, as expected, he should not underestimate others.
If Abao encounters such an enemy, he will also go crazy. After all, Abao doesn’t know how to use Vajra or magical skills, and he doesn’t even know Iron Sand Palm.
With Ah Bao's current ability, it's really hard to handle.
On the field, Fang Cheng gave the solution he came up with.
"Shui Ling!"
Following a low cry in his heart, a burst of blue light bloomed between his brows, and then a little water vapor appeared on the anaconda.
"Hiss~"
The anaconda's tongue vibrated, and it let out a piercing hissing sound.
In an instant, the water vapor around it gathered and formed under its control, like sharp arrows shooting at the thorny porcupine in the distance.
(end of this chapter)