My Beast Master Is Really Not An Evil God

Chapter 14 Genius! (recommended)

Lu Yu turned around and saw two "acquaintances".

One is the e-list talent who delivered a confession letter to himself under the peach blossom tree before, but was finally frightened.

I didn't look carefully last time, but this time the goodbye is indeed a bit amazing, the morning glow reflects the snow without makeup, the willow eyebrows are like smoke, and the bright eyes are good at reflecting, the appearance is only a little worse than the president and the little spider.

The other one is the round-faced girl who rode the Cangxue Wolf before. She looks sweet, but it's a pity that she is as plain as ever at a young age.

It was she who spoke. When passing by, she happened to hear what Lu Yu said, her brows were frowned, and there was a little dissatisfaction in her expression.

However, after Lu Yu's eyes paused for e seconds, he turned his head and didn't have the thought of talking.

This woman came to find fault at first glance, just like a little boy likes to pull girls' braids to show his presence.

Women are emotional, and in the end they may turn into dealing with things emotionally.

So arguing is pointless.

The best way is to ignore it at first.

"you……"

When the round-faced girl saw Lu Yu ignoring her, the same arrogance as before made her feel an unknown fire.

She clenched her fists, and the representative e on the side quickly pulled her back, and persuaded in a low voice:

"Sister Yaoyao, don't be angry, Lu Yu just has his own thoughts, he didn't mean to target your brother!"

Her name is Fang Yao, and Fang Yun on the platform is her younger brother.

"Yu Xiyan, I don't know how to do anything, and you're not his girlfriend, why are you in such a hurry to maintain!"

One sentence directly gave the e-table talent cup a blank, blushing and waved his hands again and again: "No... that... I just don't want you guys to quarrel..."

In the end, it was already as thin as a mosquito's moan.

Looking at the free look of her best friend, Fang Yao also hated iron for nothing, and said to Lu Yu in a deep voice:

"Don't think that you can be proud and complacent because you have a perfect score in the tactical theory class. Actual combat and theory are completely different. The situation of the battle changes rapidly. If you don't know how to adapt, you will always be just talking on paper.

My younger brother's Fishy Wind Centipede has already suppressed it from a long distance, so as long as we fight steadily and keep our distance, we can win. "

The voice fell, and there was no response.

Lu Yu has long passed the age where he likes to show off in front of women, and there is no law that prohibits predicting the winner or loser in the audience, but after confirming the result, there is no need to stay any longer, and he is ready to turn around and leave.

"Tch, put on airs!"

Fang Yao looked at the silent Lu Yu, and lost interest in talking, and even sighed a little.

Zeng Jin's genius, not only gave up the infinitely bright path of being a beast master, and went madly to raise pigs, but now he has become a person who only relies on his own way to gain a sense of existence.

She didn't even have the courage to have a serious debate with her, and she pretended to be arrogant, which made her feel a little bit discouraged. The trace of love she once had was completely extinguished, and she suddenly thought of a sentence she once read in a book.

Everyone was born a king, but most died in exile.

Although the man in front of her had a nearly perfect skin, his inner soul was already rotten in her opinion.

She knows how much her good best friend's appearance makes men obsessed, but she is too innocent, so she must be optimistic about her, and she must not continue to contact Lu Yu, lest she will fall into a big fire in the future.

So she was going to let Yu Xiyan watch the final result together, and thoroughly recognize Lu Yu's true face, but the next scene made her pupils shrink suddenly, and she said in surprise:

"How can it be!?"

On the opposite platform, the Bronze Armored Baboon had been pushed to the edge, with scars all over his body, his skin torn and his flesh bruised, and he was panting continuously, obviously reaching his limit.

Fang Yun looked excited and ordered: "Continue to use Xingfeng!"

Although the victory was close at hand, he did not lose his composure, but became more cautious.

Prepare to end up with ranged attacks!

And the fishy wind centipede was also excited, its body trembled, ready to carry out the final blow, but because its physical strength was about to be exhausted, it took a little longer to prepare this time.

Before it could spit out the poisonous wind, the Bronze Armored Baboon, who was about to be exhausted, suddenly became energetic, punched his chest muscles with both fists, and roared to the sky:

"Roar!"

The deafening sound wave instantly spread around it, rolling up the sky full of dust, and the fishy wind centipede was also shaken by the sound wave, and its consciousness stagnated for a moment.

"Okay, run away!"

Fang Yun's expression changed, and he quickly ordered the imperial beast to dodge, while Qi Wei chuckled and said:

"It's too late to react now!"

The Bronze Armored Baboon kicked his feet, and his body burst out like a cannonball.

"Hiss!"

Although the fishy wind centipede wanted to react, it was stunned by King Kong's roar and exhausted, which made it slow for a second or two.

However, appearing in a battle is its Achilles' heel!

The fishy wind centipede, which had no time to dodge, was directly grabbed by the bronze armored baboon. It recovered from the pain due to the huge force, and opened its bloody mouth to breathe out the poisonous wind at close range, but it was picked up directly, like a meteor hammer, constantly hit the ground.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Under the terrifying concussion, the floor tiles of the battle arena shattered, a large amount of gravel mixed with the carapace of the fishy wind centipede, and green blood splashed everywhere, raising smoke and dust all over the sky, and the painful cries of insects echoed.

Fang Yun's eyes were about to split, and he roared angrily: "Stop, I admit defeat!"

After the voice fell, the referee entered the field and separated the two in an instant. The professional medical team also quickly took the medical pet beast to heal the injury.

As the smoke dissipated, everyone finally saw the dying centipede that had been hammered, and the bronze armored baboon stood proudly beside it. The scars all over his body were like medals, making it look like a god of war.

"it's over."

Qi Wei bowed slightly, like an elegant nobleman. After a moment of silence, thunderous shouts erupted on the field:

"Too strong, winning streak for ten days in a row!"

"Ten crowned king! Qi Wei is invincible!"

"Bronze armored baboons are simply synonymous with violent aesthetics!"

"It seems that Qi Wei will step into the Silver Beast Master soon, just like those geniuses!"

"Sure enough, it doesn't mean anything to be inferior in the cultural class, only the actual combat will prove everything!"

"..."

Amidst the boiling sound, Fang Yun, who was the loser, ran over to look at the dying centipede, cried bitterly, and kept saying "sorry".

Fang Yao was also lost in the same way...

(end of this chapter)