The later your pet reaches, the more points it will require. Try to accumulate as many points as possible while you can.
With accumulated strength, Gangbao will be able to catch up with Yabao and the others faster... Qiao Sang regained consciousness and looked at Gangbao with burning eyes: "I will send you to play in the next few days' games."
"Gang Gang?" Gang Bao raised his head with a puzzled expression.
It doesn't understand why it is sent to the field even though it is the weakest.
Of course, it is to quickly accumulate points while you are still in the primary stage... Qiao Sang said seriously:
"Don't you think you are weak? Playing against opponents who are stronger than you can increase your strength faster, right? Although the game is a team battle and the main output may not be on you, your opponents are stronger than you. In this case, if you don't fall behind, it's actually a very good performance, because once you make a mistake, your teammates will face a one-on-two situation."
When he said this, Qiao Sang's eyes bent down:
"I should have said this just now. If you hadn't trusted Xiao Xunbao and closed your eyes to avoid the charm of the Hat Fairy, and attacked the Hat Fairy in time so that it wouldn't be awakened by Braxian's awakening slap, you wouldn't have won the game so easily."
“Steel…”
Gangbao thought about it and decided that it was not wrong to say so. It did play a role...
Qiao Sang continued, "You shouldn't compare yourself to Xiao Xunbao and the others right now. It's right to want to be stronger than them, but it can't be achieved overnight. You have to accumulate strength before you can make a breakthrough, don't you know?"
"As long as we can make progress every day, sooner or later we will catch up with them."
When talking to a smart pet, sometimes it is better to be more direct.
"Steel."
Gangbao nodded, looking as if he was being taught.
It realized that there was indeed something wrong with its mentality.
Thinking of this, Gangbao turned around and continued to feed peppers to Chanchanshi, but he was more serious in feeding the peppers.
Little Xunbao, who was listening to the conversation, quietly disappeared.
This is too scary. The fourth one will have to play in the next few days. What if it drags me to train all night in the middle of the night...
“Xunxun…”
Can't see it, can't see it...
…
At 8:30 in the morning, Qiao Sang, holding Yabao, followed Maggie and others to Sahel School.
"Joe-san."
A voice came from the entrance of the competition venue.
Qiao Sang looked in the direction of the voice and saw a woman with black hair and brown eyes. It was teacher Madeline who helped with divination the day before yesterday.
"We'll go in and wait for you." Maggie nodded and smiled at Madeline, then turned to look at Joe Sang and said.
After saying that, he took Hughes and a few others into the venue.
Hey, hey, hey, that’s not the case. Maybe she’s just saying hello to me… Qiao Sang complained in his heart, but smiled and greeted me: “Teacher Madeline.”
"Let's go to a quiet place and I'll tell you your question again." Madeline approached and said, "This time, it shouldn't be running out of energy like it did last time. After all, you're its first fortune-teller today."
"Choose the best."
Selected Les nodded.
Qiao Sang was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the other party was looking for him about divination.
She nodded immediately: "Okay!"
Yesterday's performance of Gota made her realize that Selective Rice's divination was still somewhat accurate.
The two came under a camphor tree.
Zeyoulais looked at Yabao, then threw the cards in his hand up with a serious expression.
The cards were frozen in mid-air at random intervals.
Immediately afterwards, Zeyoules closed his eyes.
As time passed, the smile on Madeline's face gradually stiffened, and a bad feeling suddenly arose in her heart.
Isn't the energy enough?
But how is it possible... the object of divination is just a high-level pet...
Madeline stared at the pet named Liaoxing Dog with a puzzled look on her face.
About half a minute later, the card fell, and Zeyoules opened his eyes and shook his head in frustration.
This... Qiao Sang looked at Madeline.
Madeline was silent for a few seconds, then took out her phone and said in a rare serious tone: "Let's add each other's contact information. When Zeyoulais evolves to the King level, I will contact you and tell you the divination again."
Hearing this, Qiao Sang took out his phone and asked, "Is Zeyoules about to evolve?"
"No." Madeline shook her head.
Qiao Sang asked again: "When did it evolve?"
Madeline thought for a moment and said, "It's hard to say exactly when, but I believe it can evolve to the king level within ten years."
How long?! Qiao Sang was confused.
ten years?
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Why do I need divination for ten years? Yabao would have evolved by then! "Is there a problem?" Madeline asked when she saw that Qiao Sang's expression was not right.
What do you think... Qiao Sang shook his head: "No."
…
Qiao Sang sat down at seat 27, row 3, zone C.
The Hughes and the others didn't ask Teacher Madeline why she came to see her. They still respected her personal privacy.
The game on the field is going on.
Now it is the third day of the friendly match, and the three students selected from each school have all taken to the field.
The third lucky winner from Senan High School competed yesterday afternoon. He was another student from Class 1, Peleg.
Unfortunately, he finished as soon as he started and lost the first game.
Fortunately, Peleg was in a good mood and did not show any signs of depression.
After the game, Joe Sang took out his mobile phone, opened the memo and entered the message.
"What are you writing down?" Alva asked curiously.
"Opponent information." Qiao Sang continued to input and said, "Anyone who wins may become my opponent."
Alva was stunned at first, then looked at Qiao Sang in shock.
They are so strong and so serious. Are they really not going to leave any chance for others to survive? The competition was going on in an orderly manner.
By the time all the morning games were over, the top 18 players in this friendly match had been decided.
When the host announced this information, Qiao Sang was really confused.
Is this the top 18?
Doesn't that mean Gangbao won't be able to compete for many games?
"In the afternoon, we will decide the top nine players, and among these nine players, we will draw lots to select one player as a bye for the next game." On the field, the host held the microphone and said: "So, after the games are over this afternoon, please do not leave first."
Qiao Sang thought to herself that I must not be allowed to have a bye.
At this time, Alva suddenly said:
"Qiaosan, it looks like you're going to have a bye."
I have no grudge against you, why do you say such unlucky words... Qiao Sang hesitated and asked, "Why do you say that?"
"Isn't it common sense to let the strongest player have a bye?" Alva waved her hand.
No, everyone made it to the top 18 based on their own abilities. Why do you say I am the strongest... Qiao Sang said righteously:
"Don't say that. I already said it was a draw."
"That's just a formality." Alva smiled and said, "Besides, one of the top five contestants in the next round will have a bye. I think that person will be you."
Qiao Sang: “???”
(End of this chapter)