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Chapter 565: I think that person is still you

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Qiao Sang hesitated for less than a second in her heart, still feeling that it's better not to add points directly behind the level. Wait for Gangbao to naturally evolve into a mid-tier pet beast, and try to save more points during the period, then add them all at once, so it can evolve from a mid-tier pet beast to a high-tier one faster.

The further the pet beast goes, the more points it needs. Try to accumulate more points when you can accumulate more.

Accumulate and develop, this can also let Gangbao catch up with Like Ya Bao and the others faster... Qiao Sang's consciousness returned to reality, and she looked at Gangbao with burning eyes:

"I will send you to play in the following matches."

"Steel Steel?" Gangbao looked up, revealing a confused expression.

It didn't understand why it was the weakest but still sent it to play.

Of course, it's to quickly accumulate points while you are still in the beginner stage... Qiao Sang said seriously:

"You don't think you are weak, but competing against opponents stronger than you can also increase your strength faster, right? Although the match is a team battle, the main output might not be on you, but the opponents are all stronger than you. In this situation, not holding back is actually a very outstanding performance, because once you make a mistake, your teammate will face a one-on-two situation."

When saying this, Qiao Sang's eyes bent down:

"I should have said just now, if you didn't trust Little Xunbao in today's match, closed your eyes to dodge the Hat Gentleman's charm, and attacked the Hat Gentleman in time without letting it be awakened by Brasen's Wake-up Slap, the match wouldn't have been won so easily."

"Steel Steel..."

Gangbao thought for a moment; it wasn't wrong to say that. It did play some role...

Qiao Sang continued: "You shouldn't compare yourself directly with Little Xunbao and the others now. It's not wrong to want to be stronger than them, but this is not something that can be achieved overnight. Do you know what accumulate and develop means?"

"As long as you can make progress every day, you will catch up with them sooner or later."

Talking to smart pet beasts, sometimes it's better to be straightforward.

"Steel Steel."

Gangbao nodded, looking like it had been taught.

It realized that its mentality did have some problems.

Thinking of this, Gangbao turned to continue feeding chili to the Production Stone, only the action of feeding the stone was more serious.

Little Xunbao, who was listening to the conversation on the side, silently went invisible.

Too terrifying, the old four actually still has to play in the next few days. What if it drags me out for overnight training in the middle of the night again...

"Xunxun..."

Can't see it, can't see it...

8:30 AM, Qiao Sang, holding Like Ya Bao, followed Maiji and the others to Saher School.

"Qiao Sang."

At the entrance of the competition venue, a voice came.

Qiao Sang followed the sound and saw a black-haired, brown-eyed woman; it was Teacher Madeline who helped tell fortunes the day before yesterday.

"We'll go in and wait for you." Maiji nodded and smiled at Madeline, then turned to Qiao Sang and said.

After speaking, he took Xiulis and the others into the venue.

Hey hey hey, no need, she might just be saying hello to me... Qiao Sang complained in her heart, smiling on the surface:

"Teacher Madeline."

"Let's go to a quiet place, I'll tell your fortune again for your question last time." Madeline walked over and said: "This time, it shouldn't happen that the energy is not enough like last time. After all, you are its first fortune-telling object today."

"Ze You."

Ze Youmu nodded.

Qiao Sang was stunned for a moment, not expecting the other party to find her for fortune-telling.

She nodded immediately: "Okay!"

Gota's appearance yesterday made her understand that Ze Youmu's fortune-telling still had some accuracy.

The two came under a camphor tree.

Ze Youmu looked at Like Ya Bao, then threw the cards in her hand upward with a serious expression.

The cards were fixed in mid-air without regularity.

Immediately after, Ze Youmu closed her eyes.

Time passed bit by bit, the smile on Madeline's face gradually stiffened, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in her heart.

Won't the energy be insufficient again?

But how is it possible... The fortune-telling object is just a high-tier pet beast...

Where did the problem go wrong?

Madeline stared at the pet beast called Flare Star Dog with full incomprehension.

After about half a minute, the cards fell, Ze Youmu opened her eyes, and shook her head dejectedly.

This... Qiao Sang looked at Madeline.

Madeline was silent for a few seconds, took out her phone, and said with rare seriousness: "Let's add contact information. When Ze Youmu evolves into the King level, I'll contact you. At that time, I'll tell your fortune again."

Hearing this, Qiao Sang asked while taking out her phone:

"Is Ze Youmu evolving soon?"

"No." Madeline shook her head.

Qiao Sang asked again: "Then when will it evolve?"

Madeline thought for a moment and said: "It's hard to say when, but I believe it can evolve into the King level within ten years."

How long?! Qiao Sang was stunned.

Ten years?

Why would I need fortune-telling for this in ten years?

Like Ya Bao would have evolved long ago!

"Is there a problem?" Madeline asked, seeing Qiao Sang's expression was wrong.

You tell me... Qiao Sang shook her head: "No."

Qiao Sang sat down in C District, Row 3, Seat 27.

Xiulis and the others didn't ask what Madeline wanted with her. They still respected personal privacy.

The match on the field was in progress.

It is now the fourth day of the friendly match, and the three students selected from each school have all played.

The third lucky person from Sainan High School played yesterday afternoon, another student from Class 1, Pele.

Unfortunately, he ended as soon as he started, losing the match in the first round.

Fortunately, Pele's mentality was okay, and he didn't show any depression.

The match on the field ended, and Qiao Sang took out her phone to open the memo to input information.

"What are you recording?" Alwa asked curiously.

"Opponent information." Qiao Sang said while continuing to input: "Everyone who wins has the possibility of becoming my opponent."

Alwa was stunned for a moment, then looked at Qiao Sang in shock.

So strong and still so serious, is she really not leaving any way for others to live?

The match proceeded in an orderly manner.

By the time the morning matches were all over, the friendly match had decided the top eighteen players.

When the host announced this information, Qiao Sang was truly stunned.

It's already the top eighteen?

Then wouldn't Gangbao not be able to compete in many matches?

"In the afternoon, we will decide the top nine players, and among these nine, we will draw lots to select one as the bye player for the next round." On the field, the host said with a microphone: "So, after the matches in the afternoon, please don't leave the field first."

Qiao Sang thought to herself, please don't let me have a bye.

At this time, Alwa suddenly said:

"Qiao Sang, it seems you are going to have a bye."

I have no grudges with you, why do you say such unlucky things... Qiao Sang wanted to speak but stopped, asking: "Why do you say that?"

"Letting the strongest have a bye, isn't this common sense?" Alwa waved her hand.

No, everyone entered the top eighteen by their own ability, why say I am the strongest... Qiao Sang said righteously:

"Don't say that, it's said to be drawing lots."

"That's just a formality." Alwa smiled: "And there must be one bye player among the top five players in the next round. I think that person is still you."

Qiao Sang: "???"

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