As soon as the little treasure-hunting ghost came out, he saw a dense crowd of people around him, all staring at him.
"Searching……"
The little treasure hunter's expression was exaggerated, his eyes widened and his mouth opened into an O shape.
so many people……
"Little treasure hunt." Qiao Sang shouted.
"Looking..." The little treasure hunter kept his O-shaped mouth and looked back at his own beast master with a confused expression.
Qiao Sang smiled and said, "It's time to show off your training results."
Although this is not yet a formal competition, in a sense, this is the first time that the little treasure hunter has shown his face in front of so many people.
Qiao Sang automatically ignored the pet marathon in his mind...
The little treasure hunter was stunned for a moment when he heard his beastmaster's words. He turned around and looked at the people in all directions, then looked at the little fat dove in front of him, his expression suddenly enlightened.
Isn't this the match scene that Brother Yabao usually sees on TV?
It's going to be on TV?!
"Xunxun!"
Thinking of this, the little treasure hunter nodded vigorously and his expression became excited.
Looking at the pet beast appearing in the center of the field, the sound of breathing and noises continued to be heard in the holy water hall.
"This, this is a ghost pet?!"
"The first one is a contract treasure hunter ghost. Are all the freshmen today so brave?!"
"I thought about it, but I still can't wait. I heard that the master of the contracted ghost beast has some mental problems. What if I win her and take revenge on me in private?"
"Haha, just your sand dog? Don't you dare to take it?"
"If you see through it but don't tell it, we are still good brothers."
"..."
"No wonder you were so arrogant just now. It turns out that the pet beast is a treasure-hunting ghost. Needless to say, the ghost-type pet beast is indeed quite difficult to deal with."
"Why is the information wrong? Shouldn't Qiao Sang's pet belong to the Flame Ling Dog?" The mushroom-headed boy who had just discussed who were the members of the school team looked at the treasure hunter in the center of the field and said in confusion.
"Didn't you notice the color of her star formation just now?" Wang Yiding said in a deep voice.
The mushroom-headed boy was stunned for a moment. They were all freshmen. He subconsciously thought that others must also have white star formations, and the impact brought by the treasure hunter ghost just now was too great, so that he did not notice the color of the star formations.
Could it be that the intelligence was not wrong, but Qiao Sang also contracted a treasure-hunting ghost?
"What color?" the mushroom-headed boy asked after swallowing his saliva.
"It's gray." Before Wang Yiding could answer, the boy next to him murmured.
Mushroom-headed boy: “!!!”
…
Center of the venue.
Zhang Jinchuan held his breath and stared at Qiao Sang's movements.
"The battle has begun, won't you attack?" Qiao Sang asked.
Yes, attack... Due to his nervousness, Zhang Jinchuan was reminded like this and instantly forgot his original idea of staying vigilant and waiting for the opponent to make the first move.
His heart skipped a beat, and he was about to issue an order when he found the treasure-hunting ghost disappearing from the field like a ghost. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the little fat dove.
"Little fat dove! Get out of the way!" Zhang Jinchuan said urgently.
However, it was too late. The little treasure hunter's eyes glowed with purple light. Under the Dacheng level of hypnosis, the little fat dove didn't struggle at all. He closed his eyes and fell heavily to the ground.
At the same time, the female teacher acting as the referee whistled: "The little fat dove has lost the ability to fight. The winner is Qiao Sang!"
There was a lot of noise in the Holy Water Hall.
"Damn it, this is too fast! Not even a minute."
"Zhang Jinchuan from Class 5 is too good. Although he faced a ghost-type beast, it would be too embarrassing to lose so quickly."
"Didn't you see that Qiao Sang deliberately distracted Zhang Jinchuan's attention by talking at the beginning of the battle? Otherwise, if he had noticed the disappearance of the treasure hunter ghost immediately, he would have had time for Little Fatty Dove to respond."
"That only shows that other people's tactics of distracting the opponent's attention are very successful."
"But why do I feel that Qiao Sang is really just giving a kind reminder? After all, with the attributes of the treasure hunter ghost, there is no need to engage in such tactics."
"Fart, look at the new beastmaster who doesn't give orders and the beasts act on their own. It's obvious that someone else has deployed the tactics in advance for today's battle."
"If you put it like that, I think she's pretty awesome. After all, if you plan the tactics in advance, your pet animal must remember to cooperate. Can your deep-haired turtle do it?"
"..."
on the field.
"Do you need to recover?" the female teacher came to the side and asked.
"No need." Qiao Sang shook his head.
The battle just now was not even a warm-up for the little treasure hunter who had to train and release his skills every day.
"Who else wants to challenge?" Principal Wang Weidou asked at the right time.
The whole place fell silent. You pushed me, I pushed you, but no one dared to go up.
Among the basic beasts that generally don’t have many skills, the ghost-type beasts are basically bug-like existences. They can’t even be touched if they have no restrained attributes and skills. How to fight them?
Everyone is waiting for others to get in first, and then they will pick up the slack themselves.
Seeing that no one came up for a long time, Qiao Sang immediately turned to the female referee teacher and asked: "Teacher, can you lend me the microphone?"
The female teacher was stunned for a moment and handed over the microphone.
Qiao Sang picked up the microphone and recalled in his mind all the cruel talk sessions he had seen online, and decided to choose one that was less hateful.
After all, after today ends, you will have to stay in the same school for three more years, looking up and down every day. It would not be good to directly offend all the classmates.
Thinking of this, Qiao Sang cleared his throat, raised the corners of his mouth, and said only two words in a teasing tone:
"That's it?"
"Xunxun~"
Xiaoxun Ghost learned the same expression of his own beasts and stretched out his short toe to pick up his nostrils. This was not enough. It also played with short toes that just finished picking the nostrils, and it looked like a lack of beating.
The whole place was silent.
The next second.
"Damn it! Don't stop any of you, just wait and let me be the first one!"
"No, I must be next!"
"I'll go first!"
"Me first!"
"Don't squeeze, let me go first!"
Soon, a long line formed at the edge of the venue.
Yes, the taunting tactic was very effective... Qiao Sang was very satisfied with the scene caused by his words.
"Class 2, Grade 1, Jiang Wenhua." After the new boy said this, he summoned his white sand fox.
As the referee's female teacher's command sounded, the battle began.
There was no chance to react at all. Almost as soon as the command sounded, the figure of the little treasure hunter ghost disappeared, and then appeared in front of the white sand fox.
Still using hypnosis, Bai Shahu fell to the ground directly.
In only 5 seconds, the battle is over.
"Xunxun~"
The little treasure hunter grinned and stretched out his short toe to poke provocatively at the next boy in the team who was about to take the stage.
Boy: "!!!"
In the next few battles, all the freshmen present covered their eyes and couldn't bear to watch, while the old students were extremely excited to watch.
They all use the same attack method, disappearing, appearing inexplicably, and then using hypnosis.
It couldn't be simpler, but no one could sustain it for more than 5 seconds, let alone break the Treasure Hunting Ghost's attack.
Just after Qiao Sang won 16 consecutive battles, a boy wearing a pair of blue glasses and a crew cut came up.
"Class 1 of Senior High School, Chen Dongjun."
He formed a seal with his hands and summoned a pet beast with a dark blue body, its head and neck covered in light blue hair, and a pair of purple wings extending from the hair.
