Beast Control Starts From Zero Points Chapter 555

Qiao Sang's first thought was: The incident in which Gu Kaiyuduo forcibly terminated the contract had not happened many years ago. The child was only in high school, so I thought it was an old man.

 The second thought is: It seems that this person is somewhat hostile to the Little Steel Falcon race because of his father's incident. He has been staring at him for a long time and he is still not tired.

  Thewlis continued:

“His name is Cirillo Thompson, and he is a student at Sahel School. It is said that he thinks the people who contracted the Little Steel Falcon are all brainless guys.”

Qiao Sang blurted out: "He thinks his father has no brains?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.

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So that's it... Qiao Sang glanced at Gang Bao, who was quiet next to him, as if he hadn't heard anything, but he had no intention of taking it back to the Beast Control Manual.

Alva, who is a volunteer, looked at the time on her watch and replied: "There are still 32 minutes until the official start."

"What are the rules of this game? If we scroll to our school badge, we can choose our own players?"

Qiao Sang looked at him and couldn't help but tease: "You know a lot about this matter."

When Qiao Sang saw this scene, he suddenly thought of something and turned around and asked:

 On the virtual screen were the school badges of major universities.

“Oh, my God! That Levina who just won the runner-up in the global high school coordination competition and was praised in public by Mrs. Dingni?”

 Everyone laughed when they heard this. There is such a self-aware leader... Qiao Sang raised his head in surprise.

Thewlis smiled and said: "His father was once a well-known professional beast master. When this incident happened, all the media reported it, and his family members were followed and interviewed for a long time. His son's His face has been in the news so many times, it's hard not to recognize him.”

“But isn't she a coordinator? Why did she join in the group battle?”

"What did you say?" Alva had just focused her attention on the court and only heard someone from the Senan High School she was responsible for asking, but she didn't hear what was specifically said, so she couldn't help but ask again.

 At the same time, a huge virtual screen appeared above.

“It's not that beast masters who have developed in coordination are not good at fighting, they just pay more attention to gorgeousness. Besides, the beasts cultivated by coordinators are more likely to cooperate with each other, and their ability to control themselves is very strong.”

 After speaking, he smiled and said, "I'm done."

Qiao Sang didn't look at her because Maggie, who was in charge of leading the team, had already explained:

 The old man smiled and said: "I believe that everyone is not willing to listen to my nonsense."

“Didn't we come with 5 people? The last two times mean that including the starting lineup, we only sent 3 people?”

Immediately afterwards, a female voice spread throughout the venue through the radio:

“I don't know, but the first ones to participate in the competition are students from their school. They probably want us to see the strength of their school first.”

 The old man continued:

"Then let me get straight to the point. This friendly match follows the principle of "friendship first, communication first". There are no prizes. Each student participating can get a VIP ticket for this year's Beast Control Professional League International Group Tour. open."

 McGee listened silently, knowing that this exchange student from Blue Star didn't know anything, so he said:

“The rules are like this. Each school will bring 5 students, but in the end only 3 will compete. The winner will be determined by one game, and the winner can continue to compete the next day.”

 “That makes sense!”

 He looked around and said:

 McGee was also stunned for a moment: "Didn't your head teacher tell you?"

ˈ˜Qiao Sang: “!!”

 Led by volunteers, six people entered the gate, walked around the fountain pool, and walked into a white, typical Western-style building.

Thewlis laughed dumbly: "I don't know about that."

"That's right, if the school badge that appears above belongs to our school, we will send someone up. We will select the first choice ourselves, but the last two candidates will be randomly selected by the system. Don't worry, it will be our turn soon. There are only 24 schools participating in the friendly match this time.”

  Thewlis added: “The group loves you so much.”

 “Good morning, everyone is welcome to take the time to participate in this friendly match.”

 “When does the exchange competition start?” Qiao Sang turned around and asked.

 “That's her.”

 One hundred three. One hundred four. One six three. One sixty one

The whole audience cheered, not because of the VIP tickets, but because the principal really didn't talk nonsense!

 I really hope that future school leaders will be like this... Qiao Sang put down the book and thought to himself while applauding.

Has the head teacher said it? Qiao Sang looked at Thewlis in confusion.

“Isn't it surprising that they come? This time, all the famous schools in the top three districts are invited.”

What does it have to do with her if others don't like the Little Steel Falcon race?

"This is where the next exchange competition will be held." The girl said as she led them to the third row of area C, pointing to a few seats with "Sainan High School" posted on them: "The seats are here."

Yabao was affected by the atmosphere and started clapping along with him.

“This is the tradition of Sahel School. They always compete with each other before taking us on a tour.”

 McGee smiled and said:

Soon, a red and white school badge with a book pattern enlarged and appeared in the center.

 Looking around, almost every school has a student wearing a Sahel uniform next to it.

Little Steel Falcon was practicing hanging next to him without being affected at all.

“Speaking of which, people from Manke School are also here this time.”

During the exchange competition, student volunteers from Sahel School will serve as assistants to delegations from various prestigious schools, providing full **** services.

 Amidst everyone's discussion, an old man with gray hair walked to the center of the field.

Alva was stunned for a moment when she saw this, and then she felt admiration. She is so talented at being able to read a book under such circumstances!

While Qiao Sang was reading the book seriously, there were constant discussions in the audience.

 “Jigao Public School, please send someone to fight.”

etc! Why do you feel something is wrong? Qiao Sang was stunned for a moment and asked:

This person is the principal of Sahel School.

Qiao Sang looked puzzled: "Then why are five people coming?"

"She said it." Thewlis saw Qiao Sang looking at him and said, "It was just after the selection of the second place. You were not there at the time, and the group also said it. You may not have watched the group."

 Haven't you ever considered that I'm a person who doesn't follow the crowd?

 At this moment, the lights on the field dimmed.

“No, it's Levina from Manke School. I heard that she will also participate in the exchange competition this time.”

When the light came back on, the old man was gone, and what appeared was a black-haired boy wearing a Sahel school uniform.

 “Ya!”

Upon hearing this, Qiao Sang immediately took out the textbook from his backpack and read through it.

Not long after, a boy with brown curly hair stood up from the audience and walked up.

“Is this going to be a direct comparison? I thought I would give us a tour first.”

 The next second, the school badges of major universities started rolling.

ˈ˜Qiao Sang: “…”

"Why?"

 In half an hour, you can memorize a lot of knowledge points.

“Isn't this a friendly match? The purpose is to promote exchanges between schools and students. Of course, it would be better if more people come.”

Qiao Sang had a curse word stuck in his throat and almost said a plant.

 So, what this means now is that she might not be able to participate in the competition? ! (End of chapter)

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