Beast Familiar: Beasts are just for me to bond with

Walking into the Royal Beast Campus, Jiang Yun was a little nervous.

He asked his friend Xiang Xiaoyu beside him: "Didn't the teacher not allow us to come to the Beast Control Campus?"

Xiang Xiaoyu said nonchalantly: "What are you afraid of? If you are discovered, you will be criticized at most. There are not many opportunities to watch pet beasts fight for free."

Then, he added: "Don't you want to be a beast master? Take a chance and take a look before talking about it."

Jiang Yun said with a worried look on his face: "It's not that easy. We still have to wait and see whether the talent for beast control can be awakened in the next semester."

"Whatever, let's sneak in and take a look. The teachers and students at the Beast Control Campus don't know us."

As he spoke, Xiang Xiaoyu held his head high and rushed towards the large training room on the first floor of Yushou Campus.

Jiang Yun was holding back his head, fearing that others would recognize him as someone from the ordinary campus.

However, at this moment, no one cares about which campus they are from. They are basically all discussing the ten students who are fighting today and their pet beasts.

"I wonder who can be selected into the battle club?"

"Others don't know that Fu Yunfei will definitely be selected."

"The only mortal sixth stage, the only rare pet beast with extraordinary potential, Howling Wind Tiger is indeed invincible!"

"It's a pity that Chen Wen's iron-eating beast is so cute and powerful. If he hadn't met Fu Yunfei, Chen Wen would have had a chance to be selected."

"Yeah, what a pity for this dark horse."

"..."

Most of the teachers from the Beast Control Campus arrived at the scene today and "occupied" the east side of the battlefield.

In fact, it is not considered occupying, but the students subconsciously avoid the teachers while there are still seats.

Like the students, the teachers were discussing the ten students they were about to face off against.

Qian Yuan, the training class teacher of the high school beast control class, crossed his arms and looked at Chen Wen and others who were gathering, and asked Su Xin who was standing aside: "They are all your students. Which ones do you think will be selected for this competition?"

"I hope they can all be selected..."

After saying nonsense, Su Xin herself smiled and shook her head, and then said: "Their pet beasts have been well cultivated. Whether they are selected or not depends mainly on their opponents."

Qian Yuan nodded and said: "It really depends on the opponent. For example, it will be difficult for the unlucky guy who met Xiao Fenghu."

Su Xin had a different opinion. She said: "That's not necessarily true. Fu Yunfei's Howling Tiger is indeed very well cultivated, but I can't see through Chen Wen's Iron-Eating Beast. As long as the Iron-eating Beast can survive the Howling Wind Tiger,

'Intimidation', the result is not certain."

From the performance in the training class, Su Xin found that A Bao's overall quality had improved a lot after the holidays and had already caught up with Sao Feng Tiger. If the stalemate persisted, he might not have no chance of winning.

Hearing this, Qian Yuan shook his head and said in denial: "That's easier said than done? Even a pet beast with a lower level of strength and rare extraordinary potential cannot withstand the 'intimidation' of Sao Feng Tiger."

Su Xin did not continue speaking. She actually felt that Chen Wen's chances of winning were not very good.

While everyone was discussing, Chen Wen and other ten students who passed the second round of assessment were already in place, and the final selection for the war club finally began.

The host today was Vice President Yang Wenhan. As soon as he came on the stage, there was a lot of applause and cheers from below.

He pressed down his palms and waited for the cheers to stop before saying: "Dear students, after last week's preliminary selection and elimination, ten students have been selected for promotion. Today we will directly determine the students who are actually selected for the fighting club.

Without further ado, the final assessment of the battle club begins now."

Without further ado, Yang Wenhan introduced the rules of the competition again and then called out the names of the two students in the first competition.

"Now, please invite Wei Rui No. 1 and Lin Yun No. 10 to enter the battlefield."

When they heard the roll call, Wei Rui and Lin Yun quickly walked to the stage and looked at each other, sparks bursting out of their eyes.

Now that we have reached this point, no one is willing to give up the opportunity to join the battle club.

Referee Lu Dong summoned the pet beast and then blew the whistle.

He found that few of these students could talk trash, so he didn't waste time.

Wei Rui's pet beast is a sambar deer, a fourth-level mortal, and Lin Yun's pet beast is a wind-chasing leopard, a fifth-level mortal. When the potentials of the pet beasts are both elite and extraordinary, the quality of the fifth-level wind-chasing leopard is obviously higher.

The four-stage sambar deer is one step ahead.

Relying on its speed advantage, the Wind-Chasing Leopard continued to attack under Lin Yun's command, and soon added a lot of scars to the sambar.

Seeing the blood stains on the docile sambar deer, many students quickly cheered for the sambar deer.

"The aggression of the sambar deer is still too low. Lin Yun should have specially trained the speed of the wind chasing leopard this week. Now he has been controlling the wind chasing leopard to go around behind the sambar deer and attack. The sambar deer can't counterattack with 'collision'

no."

In Chen Wen's opinion, the first battle is almost over.

Having said this, Chen Wen turned to look at He Xiong and said, "It's a pity that Xiong Er didn't move quickly, otherwise he could have copied Lin Yun's battle plan."

He Xiong patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, Xiong Er will deal with the sword-horned sheep."

While Chen Wen and He Xiong were chatting, the situation on the field finally changed.

Seeing that the sambar deer was in a passive position, Wei Rui asked the sambar deer to launch two "rams" in succession, one to escape from the storm-chasing leopard, and the other to hit the storm-chasing leopard with its antlers.

However, what Lingweirui did not expect was that when the wind-chasing leopard faced the "collision" of the sambar deer, the wind under its feet accelerated again, causing the sambar deer's attack to fail.

The counterattack failed. Wei Rui looked at the bright red claw marks on the sambar and chose to surrender.

"I actually kept a hand, tsk tsk..."

Seeing the sudden burst of speed of the Storm Chasing Leopard, Chen Wen shook his head in surprise and couldn't help but look up to the taciturn Lin Yun.

At the same time, Lin Yun and Wei Rui, who were in completely different moods, quickly got off the opposite platform under the gaze of everyone.

Yang Wenhan did not write any ink and said loudly: "I would like to invite No. 2 He Xiong and No. 9 Du Xu to enter the battlefield."

Chen Wen rubbed He Xiong's shoulders and said, "Big Xiong, it's up to you!"

"Ouch~!"

Abao also shouted, cheering for He Xiong and Xiong Er.

He Xiong suppressed his excitement and nodded, put Xiong Er into the beast control space, and then walked onto the battlefield.

Soon, the battle begins.

"Swordhorn Sheep, charge!"

Facing the clumsy and violent bear, Du Xu did not make any feint, and directly let the sword-horned sheep launch the strongest attack he knew.

Hearing the command from Du Xu's heart, the sword-horned sheep suddenly erupted, its strong body sprinting towards Xiong Er, its sharp sword horn flashing with cold light.

Chen Wen immediately raised his heart to his throat.

Although the Swordhorn Sheep is herbivorous, the horns on its head are as sharp as swords. Combined with the "Charge" skill, its lethality is extremely threatening to mortal-level beasts.

However, Xiong Er is good at strength, not speed, so it is difficult for him to dodge the sword-horned sheep attack like the Wind Chasing Leopard in the previous game.

If you can't avoid it, even if Xiong Er's skin is rough and his flesh is thick, two holes will be poked out.

While Chen Wen and all the audience were guessing how the violent bear would deal with the sword-horned sheep, He Xiong gave Xiong Er instructions.

"Rock Arm."

He Xiong said that if he couldn't dodge, he wouldn't dodge.

In an instant, Xiong Er's thick bear paws were filled with a faint earth-yellow scent and formed a thin film, and even thin sand and gravel appeared out of thin air and attached to its arms.

Chen Wen was immediately stunned.

"Hell, when did Xiong Er gain magic?"