Chapter 529: Palm-Punch Kid

Qiao Sang had considered many things, but she never expected to run into an accident at the very first step of registration.

"You are a D-rank beast tamer; this is an arena tournament for E-rank beast tamers, you can't go down," the staff member glanced at the beast taming badge, didn't even open it to check the detailed information, and directly refused.

Qiao Sang was stunned: "I was still an E-rank beast tamer before ten o'clock this morning..."

"But you aren't now," the staff member gave her a side-eye: "As long as you aren't an E-rank beast tamer, you don't meet the registration requirements. If you want to compete, go to the 22nd floor for the arena tournament for D-rank beast tamers."

A black man standing in the back row, at least 1.9 meters tall, echoed:

"Exactly, you're a D-rank beast tamer coming here, isn't that clearly bullying us!"

Qiao Sang turned to look at him, speechless.

The black man looked at the girl in front of him who hadn't even reached his chest, her face full of youth, and he couldn't hold his face up. He muttered in a low voice: "I didn't say anything wrong."

At this time, the management personnel who had been paying attention to the movement here walked over and asked: "What's going on?"

The staff member respectfully explained the whole process.

Older age means richer experience.

The woman smiled: "Rules are dead."

The staff member took the platinum card and looked at it, stunned for a few seconds, then respectfully handed it back: "We don't allow betting with credit cards here."

That was that a high-level pet beast had actually appeared on the field!

At this time, a middle-aged woman hesitated: "Why do I feel that the bracelet on the claw of that red and white fur pet beast looks a bit like a mini shrinking bracelet?"

It was the same when she wanted to call a breeder earlier; why did she have a feeling of having money but not being able to spend it?

On the arena, the Steel Falcon flew from the command platform to the field.

That's right, a D-rank beast tamer's brain domain is developed to at least 20%, but many beast tamers' brain domains only stop at ten-something percent, or even less than ten percent, for their whole lives.

Then, he formed seals with both hands, and a gray star array lit up on the ground.

Spectators watching the arena tournament can place bets.

Twenty minutes later, Qiao Sang appeared on the command platform under the introduction of the host.

"She must be a child from some family," the woman said with a smile: "I don't know how special she is, but I've never seen the pet beast in her arms before. Such a pet beast can make the scene even more heated."

Such a beast tamer is naturally also an E-rank beast tamer.

Soon, a pet beast about one meter tall, with two bumps on its head, gray pupils, and white tape wrapped around its hands and neck, appeared on the field.

"This age is way too young! It feels like she's still a high school student!"

"Where are there so many geniuses, and this child looks much younger than that kid. See the Steel Falcon next to her? A Steel Falcon plus an intermediate pet beast is the limit. The white-haired and red-haired pet beast next to her should be an intermediate pet beast. Look at how it looks, it doesn't have any combat power."

The Steel Falcon's expression was calm; when the Palm-Punch Kid was only one meter away from it, it flapped its wings.

Qiao Sang realized internally.

"I want to place a bet," Qiao Sang came to the betting area, took out her platinum card, and said with a casual attitude.

The person next to her looked over with a look of contempt: "What kind of eyes do you have? Put on a pair of glasses before coming over, brother."

Having seen the platinum card just now, the staff member didn't show any other emotions when facing the 200 yuan now. He respectfully took it: "Please show your beast taming badge."

"Whoosh!"

Qiao Sang returned to the waiting area helplessly to continue waiting. In the process of waiting, she discovered one more thing.

"Hurry up and bet on Kashi! Money! This round is simply giving away money!"

It seems the E-rank beast tamer arena tournament will be much more interesting than she imagined!

"No problem!" Qiao Sang nodded immediately.

Three seconds later, the staff member handed the beast taming badge back: "I'm sorry, we don't allow the contestant themselves to place bets on the arena tournament they are participating in."

"Damn! Betting stops ten minutes before the match, otherwise I would have bet all the money I brought today!"

"Calm down! Did you forget that a kid like a high school student also came a while ago, and it turned out he had a high-level pet beast, making us lose so miserably!"

Kashi was a 36-year-old bald man. He looked at the Steel Falcon flying onto the field, then looked at the girl opposite who was clearly still in school, and couldn't help but grin, looking like "this round is stable."

"Palm-Punch Kid, Kashi's Palm-Punch Kid has appeared again. This is its 32nd appearance in our arena tournament," the commentator said with a microphone: "It seems Kashi is not prepared to show mercy to Qiao Sang, summoning his trump card pet beast in the first round. I don't know how Huang Nan will respond when facing the Palm-Punch Kid, who is one level higher than the Steel Falcon."

The moment the mechanical sound that echoed throughout the venue ended—

An E-rank beast tamer's brain domain hasn't broken through to the level of a D-rank beast tamer, but that doesn't mean their pet beasts will stay at the intermediate pet beast stage forever.

She took out two hundred-yuan bills from her pocket and handed them over: "I bet Qiao Sang wins 2-0."

When one's own interests are linked to the outcome of the match, the audience naturally goes crazy.

The contestants who were originally dissatisfied in the back heard this, and their expressions immediately softened.

At this time, the Palm-Punch Kid waved its fist condensed with white energy, carrying a whistling wind caused by its fast speed, and punched toward the position where the Steel Falcon was.

"Match countdown, 3, 2, 1!"

At this time, if not using the platinum card, when else!

The pet beast evolved into a high-level pet beast, but its own brain domain didn't meet the standard for registering for the D-rank beast tamer assessment.

The management personnel was a black-haired, black-eyed woman. She sized up the pet beast the girl was holding that she had never seen before and said: "Help her register."

The staff member hesitated: "But that doesn't meet the rules."

All the spectators who bet on Kashi cheered instantly.

The opponents she had encountered before were either the same age or only a few years older than her. The opponents she would encounter in a while were very likely to be decades older than her.

Qiao Sang: "..."

After realizing this, Qiao Sang couldn't help but get excited.

Qiao Sang took out her beast taming badge and handed it over.

After speaking, she turned to look at Qiao Sang: "Letting you go up is no problem, but you must be like an E-rank beast tamer and can only send out two pet beasts."

The E-rank beast tamer arena tournament sees newcomers of various age groups every day, and the audience has long been accustomed to this, but that doesn't mean they are unmoved.

Qiao Sang: "..."

After registration was completed, in the process of waiting, Qiao Sang finally knew why the audience here cared so much about the outcome of the match.

To put it bluntly, most of the people who came here were gamblers.

After the woman returned to the side, someone walked over and asked in a low voice: "Is there anything special about that child?"

Only to see the Palm-Punch Kid's body sway, and it flew out, so fast that its figure was blurry, rushing directly in front of the Steel Falcon. ===== CHAPTER 530 =====