"One move! Just one move! Shaduo, what do you think of this game?" said the middle-aged commentator.

Killing in one move is nothing special in a game of this level.

The duration is too short and the atmosphere is not strong enough, so the audience cannot see anything professional. This is when the commentator and guests come into play.

"The Fire Fang Dog's attack speed and powerful moves are much stronger than the Fire Chain Snake, especially its attack speed. It launched its skills almost at the beginning of the game when player Xie Jianyin was still giving orders." Shaduo analyzed.

The middle-aged commentator who was listening on the side had a different opinion.

Attack speed is important, but he feels that the key to victory lies in that spark.

That is the spark of the minor success realm.

If the spark was only at the entry level, it would not be powerful enough, and the impact force of the explosion would not be enough to knock the fire chain snake unconscious.

He remembered that Qiao Sang's profile said she was a recent junior high school graduate...

The host continued the process and introduced the names of the fourth group of contestants, while the audience was still discussing the previous game.

"What's wrong with Xie Jianyin? Why don't you send out a fire chain snake when you have a long-tailed snake?"

"Maybe he thinks he can win even if he sends the Fire Chain Snake."

"It feels like giving away heads in the game. Is there some kind of private transaction going on?"

"The Fire Fang Dog is not weak in itself, so it's not surprising that he won. If it was a fake match, he would have to fight for a few moves. How could he lose so quickly? What's the point of playing a small-scale black match like this?"

Nowadays, more people watch more competitions, especially large-scale competitions, which are reported by major media and online platforms.

If it is a high-level competition that only A-level Beast Tamers can participate in, the number of people watching online would be at least in the hundreds of millions.

Any Beast Tamer who shows up at such events will gain a large number of fans, and their value will skyrocket.

Not to mention getting a certain place in the competition.

Black games will basically only occur in competitions of that level.

Whether it is the capitalists behind the scenes or the beastmasters who want to become famous overnight, they will find ways to do something behind the scenes.

There is no point in playing black games for a competition like the Bai Xin Tournament, where even its ratings can only be increased by the participation of the contestants’ friends and relatives.

Here, Qiao Sang just sat down holding the Fire Fang Dog.

"Qiao Tiancai, you're so handsome! You won before I even knew it." Bai Yunmiao said with a smile.

"Actually, I didn't react either." Qiao Sang said.

"Ya Ya!"

The Firefang Dog nodded to indicate that it felt the same way.

“Haha, the confused expression on Fire Fang Dog’s face when he knew he won was so funny. It’s a pity that I didn’t record it. You can check it out online later and make an emoticon of it.” Bai Yunmiao continued with a laugh.

"tooth!"

The Fire-toothed Dog suddenly became a little restless.

Isn’t what’s recorded online its handsome side during competitions?

What's wrong with its expression? How can it be so funny? Qiao Sang was also very curious. During the battle, the Fire Fang Dog had its back to her, so she didn't see any expression.

However, the platform is now broadcasting live, so she has to wait until the morning game is over and go back to watch the replay to see it.

The game was going on efficiently.

When it was the turn of the 20th group of players to enter the competition, Bai Yunmiao took out a mirror from his cross-body bag and looked at himself.

Then she took out a comb from her bag and combed her bangs.

Qiao Sang couldn't help but say, "You also brought a comb."

Bai Yunmiao said seriously: "As a sophisticated beastmaster, you must always pay attention to your image when facing the camera."

Qiao Sang: “…”

This is the first time I heard the word "exquisite" used to describe a beastmaster. This word is more suitable for describing a coordinator.

After all, the coordinator not only pays attention to the image of the pet, but also manages his own appearance.

She felt that Bai Yunmiao had the potential to be a coordinator...

"Firetooth Dog, who do you think will win?" Qiao Sang asked as usual.

"tooth."

The Fire-toothed Dog pointed at the figure in the sky that made him love him - the little fat dove.

Qiao Sang felt that Bai Yunmiao had not praised the Fire Fang Dog for being handsome, so the Fire Fang Dog should have made a fair judgment and chose the pet that it thought might win...

Bai Yunmiao's pet is a golden vine.

It is about 90 cm tall, with a small, round green body, golden eyes without pupils that are only the size of beans, and a 5 cm long vine tendril growing on its head, which makes it look a bit cute.

On the field, both sides had been sparring for two minutes and had consumed some energy.

The flying height of the little fat dove also dropped slightly.

The golden vine swung its head greatly, and several sharp blades formed by leaves attacked the little fat dove in the air.

The little fat dove flapped its wings and dodged in panic. It finally waited for the wave of leaf blades to end, but before it could breathe a sigh of relief, two vines emerged from the index fingers of Sajin Teng's hands and tied it tightly.

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The next second, Xiaopangjiu's vision turned 180 degrees.

“Dove!!”

Under the control of the vines, the little fat dove fell headfirst onto the ground.

"Bai Yunmiao wins." The referee announced the result.

The Fire-toothed Dog covered his eyes and couldn't bear to watch.

Qiao Sang looked at the Fire Fang Dog who was covering his eyes.

Isn't this poisonous milk?

"How is it? Was my hair messy on the court just now?" Bai Yunmiao asked as soon as he came back and sat down.

"Very good." Qiao Sang replied.

Bai Yunmiao's hairstyle is a bun, all tied together meticulously. It will not be messy unless she does strenuous exercise.

Bai Yunmiao was very satisfied after hearing this, and then he took out a mirror and a comb and started combing his bangs again.

…

As the morning game ended, the players and spectators in the stadium walked out one after another.

At the entrance of the arena.

Bai Yunmiao pointed at the reporter holding a microphone not far away and said nervously: "What should I do? I'm a little nervous now. What should I say if they interview me when I pass by them later?"

Qiao Sang said: "It depends on what they ask. Basically, they ask why you participate in the competition and what you think of the competition."

Bai Yunmiao nodded and asked, "How do I look now?"

"Beautiful." Qiao Sang praised.

"Then I...ah! They are looking here! Ahhh! They are coming over here!" Bai Yunmiao said excitedly.

"Calm down and keep a good image," Qiao Sang said.

"You're right... they seem to be walking towards us!" Bai Yunmiao whispered excitedly.

Qiao Sang looked over and saw that the reporter holding the microphone was indeed walking towards them.

It seems that Bai Yunmiao's foresight was correct.

Not dressed in vain.

Soon the reporter with a microphone and his team came to them.

"Player Qiao Sang, I'm a reporter from the Hangzhou-Hong Kong aggregation platform. I want to interview you about the Fire Fang Dog and the competition. I wonder if you are free now?"

Qiao Sang fell silent as she looked at the microphone in front of her.

Bai Yunmiao: “……!”

(End of this chapter)