âDamn, that move was insane!â
Someone shouted, shattering the silence. The audience erupted into a wave of uproarious chatter.
âWe won? Just like that?!â
âOur provinceâs only advanced-tier pet beast lost just like that?!â
âWasnât Ruan Yunwen expected to take first place in Zhejiang Province this year?â
âShe put it to sleep and dragged it out of the arena. UnrealâŠâ
âI didnât feel much when a mid-tier beast dragged another mid-tier beast, but seeing a mid-tier beast dragging an advanced-tier one feels surreal, especially given their size differenceâŠâ
âOverall, the matchâs rhythm was completely controlled by that kid from Shengshui High⊠By the way, what was Shengshui Highâs admission cutoff score last year?â
Meanwhile, the official livestream was flooded with comments.
[LOL, who knew this was even possible!]
[66666, I never saw that coming!]
[Damn?! This girlâs got game!]
[Legendary move!]
[Give me all the details about that ghost-type pet in one minute!]
[That ghost-type pet looks so happy, itâs like itâs ready for work.]
[Ahhh! Will we get to see Ice Qiya in the next round?!]
[Qiao Sangâs inner monologue: Youâve never seen the world, have you?]
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At the Kainan Pet Beast Battle Arena, in the first-row VIP section:
Wang Weidou straightened his back and laughed heartily.
âPrincipal Huang, it looks like your school might still have a chance to experience the strength of our Qiao Sang.â
Huang Renbiao remained silent.
Wang Weidou patted his shoulder with a brotherly grin.
âLetâs just hope your students donât lose too early before they face Qiao Sang.â
Huang Renbiaoâs mouth twitched. He suddenly understood the frustration of wanting to curse someone out.
Having a Qiao Sang at his school really had this guy on cloud nine.
Seeing Huang Renbiaoâs deflated look, Wang Weidou felt immensely satisfied.
After so many years, he could finally bask in glory!
Wang Weidou cheerfully added, âWhat if your schoolâs top three all get a taste of defeat from Qiao Sang?â
What kind of tone was that? Was he implying that Ding Yanjing and the others would all lose to Qiao Sang? Huang Renbiao took a deep breath, barely holding back his emotions, and was about to retort when- ïżœ
The usually silent principal of Wucai High School softly remarked:
âPrincipal Wang, Qiao Sangâs match against our Ruan Yunwen isnât over yet.â
Wang Weidou: ...
Damn, heâd almost forgotten Wucaiâs principal was sitting there.
Wang Weidou fell silent. Apart from dealing with those at Litan Beast Taming High, he prided himself on maintaining a wise and amiable image outside his circle.
Why did he stop talking? Keep goingâŠ
Huang Renbiao glanced at Wang Weidou, his mood lifting.
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In the second round, Ruan Yunwen sent out her Twin-Tailed Land Turtle, while Qiao Sang stuck with Little Treasure.
The livestream platform was instantly filled with groans and complaints.
Most of the viewers were from the Guwu region, tuning in specifically to see Ice Qiya. After struggling with a laggy platform, they were disappointed not to see Ice Qiya in action.
Despite the grumbles, viewer numbers didnât drop.
Qiao Sangâs flashy tactics with the ghost-type pet had captivated the audience.
In this round, Ruan Yunwenâs fighting spirit waned. She couldnât respond as swiftly to Little Treasureâs attacks as she had in the first round.
Whether or not her opponent was in top form wasnât Qiao Sangâs concern.
Battles are fair but brutal.
Once you step onto the stage, no one cares about your condition or comfort. If anything, you can only blame yourself for lacking the mental resilience and preparation.
Ruan Yunwen relied too heavily on her Glide Owl. After its loss, regardless of her opponent, she felt all her efforts would be futile.
With such a mindset, Qiao Sang allowed Little Treasure to perform freely, effortlessly winning the second round.
Despite the Twin-Tailed Land Turtleâs impressive attack and defense, its sluggish speed made it an easy target for a nimble pet like Little Treasure.
However, Little Treasure had his own flaws, his weak defense meant that a couple of hits from the Turtle could have taken him down.
That is, if the attacks landed.
As soon as the match began, Little Treasure teleported right in front of the Turtle.
Caught off guard, the Turtle, already wide-eyed, looked even more alarmed. Little Treasureâs eyes glowed purple, casting a powerful hypnotic spell.
Despite being a mid-tier pet beast, the Turtle couldnât resist such a high-level hypnosis technique.
The referee counted down, but the Turtle remained unconscious, prompting an official declaration of Qiao Sangâs victory.
Carrying Little Treasure, Qiao Sang returned to the stands.
Almost everyone followed her movements with their eyes, giving her the brief illusion of being the center of attention.
The moment she sat down, Xu Yixuan exclaimed excitedly, âQiao Sang! I knew youâd win, but I never thought youâd defeat Ruan Yunwen with just Treasure-Seeking Demon. You shouldâve seen Ding Yanjingâs face, it turned completely black!â
âXun?â
Little Treasure turned to stare at Xu Yixuan.
Did it seem so surprising for him to take down two opponents in a row?
Xu Yixuan froze. She wasnât afraid of ghost-type beasts but realized her words had been heard loud and clear.
âShe means she didnât know you could be this powerful.â Qiao Sang said, patting Little Treasureâs head.
âXun~â
Little Treasureâs eyes curved into a joyful expression.
Xu Yixuan sighed in relief.
Beside her, He Dadao admired sincerely, âQiao Sang, if I had your way with words, Iâd have a girlfriend by now, even without good looks.â
Qiao Sang: ...
Whether or not Iâm good at talking, one thingâs for sure, youâre definitely bad at it.
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Qiao Sang didnât stick around for the remaining matches. With some time left before the Beast Taming Center closed, she used her phone to navigate to the Kainan Beast Taming Center.
Yesterday, the schools from Zhejiang Province had just arrived, and many students had taken their pets for full checkups. To avoid drawing attention, Qiao Sang opted to go today.
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At the Kainan Beast Taming Center, first-floor registration desk:
A few staff members were chatting at their stations during a lull.
A female worker with a bun sighed, âUgh, why do work hours have to overlap with the matches?â
A male colleague with wavy hair replied lazily, âItâs just a national high school pet beast competition, not college-level. Whatâs the big deal?â
âWhat do you know?â The bun-haired woman shot him a look.
âThe only Flame Hound in the world belongs to a high schooler competing right now.â
Flame HoundâŠ
The wavy-haired man froze, then lit up.
âIf you want to watch, just take leave. Wanna go together?â
The woman sighed again and declined, âNo way. If I take leave, Iâll lose this monthâs performance bonus.â
She tilted her head back dramatically.
âLife as a corporate drone is so hard!â
Fine, if youâre not going, I am.
The man pulled out his phone, ready to request leave.
Just then, a crisp voice rang out at the counter:
âHello, Iâm here to update my pet information.â