Beast Control Starts From Zero Points Chapter 253

Chapter 253 Go and register

Aren't you teaching Ke Guan Miao how to teleport? Why did the little treasure hunter learn to split tiles on his own first? !

Qiao Sang was confused when he saw the scene in front of him.

She couldn't understand why the little treasure hunter who had just increased the number of tiles to six before going out suddenly learned the fighting skills as if he had an epiphany!

The ghost beast learned the fighting skills. Qiao Sang was in a daze.

Even though the little treasure hunter has been practicing splitting tiles for more than half a month, she never thought that she could actually master it.

Qiao Sang came back to his senses and wondered: "Didn't you see it?"

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The little treasure hunter looked at his beast master with an expression that said, "Put it on me."

"Yes." The woman thought for a while and said, "But usually senior sparring partners train there."

It is rumored in the school that Mr. Qiao's treasure-hunting ghost Piwa has been trained to the point where he can beat all the fighting beasts in the school. In any case, he has reached the level of great success.

At first I didn't expect the little treasure hunter to win first place in the event of splitting tiles with bare hands, because it couldn't split tiles at all.

In Wang Yiding's view, Treasure Hunter's teaching method is like that of a strict teacher, while Keguan Miao's teaching method is like that of a poor student.

"She asked for leave." Shi Gaofeng whispered: "The reason for asking for leave was to do a task, but in fact her brother had just contracted a pet animal and was accompanying him to register."

Qiao Sang was silent for a long time, feeling a little confused.

“Okay.” The woman responded, and posted the news that the site needed to be repaired in the work group on the computer.

This has confirmed the fact that she is very talented in the eyes of the teacher, and she will be able to ask for leave more confidently when the time comes. Qiao Sang thought to himself.

“That brother of hers”

It turned its head and stared at the apple, raised its right paw, and used the chopping technique it had just learned to cut the apple into four parts.

Qiao Sang was stunned for a moment: "Can't only senior sparring partners be allowed to go in for training?"

There is nothing wrong with scaring the treasure-hunting ghost with split tiles if he doesn't have a ruler.

Qiao Sang went straight to the No. 5 training ground as soon as the afternoon class ended.

“Qiao Sang, how was the mission completed?” Shi Gaofeng asked curiously.

Qiao Sang came to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and took an apple from it.

Originally, I wanted to focus on participation, but she has a golden finger, which can completely increase the proficiency of the little treasure hunter Piwa and catch up with other fighting beasts before the sports meeting.

In places like the Battle Club that specialize in battle practice, damage to the venue is common. You only need to report it after the battle, and staff will come over to repair the venue in time, without affecting the experience of the next customer.

This trip not only found a place for Yabao to practice Mars Rain, but he also picked up extra money. The most important thing is that the little treasure hunter learned to split tiles.

After buying the tiles, she looked at the energy recovery liquid.

Qiao Sang decisively purchased three large boxes of tiles.

While watching, my heart twitched.

It's just that the ghost-type pet has learned the fighting-type skills, so it should be nothing.

10:33 pm.

"Searching!"

Qiao Sang returned home in a good mood.

Qiao Sang was silent for two seconds, put the apple on the table beside him, and said, "Chop it."

After Wang Yiding left, Qiao Sang came to the front desk and said: "There is a crack on the ground in No. 3, remember to take care of it."

This is the real purpose of Qiao Sang coming to play against the club tonight.

“Brother Qiao, can we continue our appointment tomorrow?” Wang Yiding asked.

It is common for teachers to use a wooden ruler to scare students, but they do not actually hit them.

After more than an hour of teaching, the little treasure hunter floated back to the head of his own beast master.

"Okay." Qiao Sang looked at the time on his phone and nodded: "It should be like today's time."

Of course it's not tired.

However, the power of the tile splitting used by the treasure hunter ghost just now is not strong at first glance. It is obviously used to scare Keguan Miao.

"Brother Qiao, what's wrong with you? Has something happened?" Wang Yiding on the side couldn't help but worry when he saw Qiao Sang standing up and staring at the center of the field with a shocked look on his face.

"Great!"

The two chatted for a while and added their contact information.

Then the little treasure hunter made two horizontal slashes with his right paw, and then his eyes fell on the apple in Qiao Sang's hand.

The little treasure hunter stopped, stretched out a short toe and shook it.

"The training venue is on the right, keep going forward, and there is a place at the end where idlers are not allowed to enter." The woman reminded: "If you want to go, it's best to find a location a little further away, so as not to be affected by the skills of the advanced training beasts. "

He thinks the boss is quite easy to talk to.

Now that the little treasure hunter has learned how to split tiles, Qiao Sang's mind can't help but become more active.

Qiao Sang had just placed the order, and seemed to have thought of something, so he purchased two more boxes.

Qiao Sang looked around and found that Wang Yao, who was usually there, was not here this time. He asked, "Where is Wang Yao?"

That's good. Qiao Sang breathed a sigh of relief.

The little treasure hunter has now learned to split tiles, so naturally he will no longer be injured by splitting six tiles.

Looking at Wang Yiding's calm reaction, does it mean that it is not a particularly strange thing in society for a ghost beast to learn fighting skills? She is just making too much of a fuss.

Qiao Sang thought of this, calmed down his expression, and sat back in his seat silently.

"I knew it." Shi Gaofeng curled his lips and looked as if that was indeed the case.

“It's pretty good, it's done pretty well.” Qiao Sang said with a smile.

It is not easy to find a training venue that can withstand Yabao's Shadow Clone performing Mars Rain. The few training venues with good ratings in Hanggang City are not near his home.

Good guy! Her wateryana hasn't been registered yet!

"I would like to ask if our club has a training ground for sparring partners?" Before the woman could ask, Qiao Sang said, "The kind of training ground where destructive skills can be used casually."

Qiao Sang opened his mouth and said:

Qiao Sang hesitated for a moment: "So you saw the little treasure hunter using chopping tiles?"

Now the little treasure hunter is not as small as when he was first born. His whole body is sitting on Qiao Sang's head, covering her face in shadow.

After cutting it, the little treasure hunter looked at his beast master with his watery eyes and blinked.

After washing up in the evening, Qiao Sang lay on the bed and looked at the shopping platform.

This is the big head.

Friday.

"I saw it." Wang Yiding said with a nonchalant look: "It's just splitting tiles, and I didn't hit Ke Guan Miao, so it's okay."

When she finished typing and looked up, she found that the sparring partner who was younger than a green onion had not left yet.

Wang Yiding grinned and said with a smile: "Okay!"

The closer the training venue is, the better. The most important thing is that if the Hongying Beast Fighting Club has a suitable venue, she can naturally use it for free as a sparring partner in the club, killing two birds with one stone.

"That's not true." The woman explained, "Because basically only high-level sparring partners need to use such a venue."

The little treasure hunter ghost was floating around happily while holding up his right paw that had been used to break the tiles. “You've been talking all the way, you're not tired yet.” Qiao Sang closed the refrigerator and smiled.

Qiao Sang could no longer listen to what Shi Gaofeng said. Only two words echoed in her mind.

"Searching!"

Wang Yiding tried hard to recall the scene he had just seen. He seemed to have thought of something, and showed an enlightened expression. He raised his head and said comfortingly:

“The treasure-hunting ghost only scares Ke Guan Miao, and its tiles are bent crookedly.”