Beast control starts from zero points

The Haicheng Pet Battle Battlefield is not an ordinary Pet Battle Battlefield. Large-scale competitions such as regional competitions are held here.

Beastmasters who can participate in regional competitions have at least general-level pet beasts, and the damage to the venue is naturally relatively serious.

In order not to affect the progress of the game, there are facilities below the ground specifically for venue changes.

Black and red intersect, and the pitted site slowly sinks.

Then, an intact field rose to the ground as if nothing had happened.

Yi Ao stood on the blue plate and loudly announced the next contestant.

At this time, Qiao Sang happened to return to the player's seat holding Ya Bao who was wearing a lightweight shrinking bracelet.

The eyes and expressions of the people around him followed him with complicated expressions.

With regard to that mysterious level of Mars Rain, no one will doubt that Qiao Sang will win the first place in the divisional competition next.

"Nice job!" Sun Bo also put away the camera and looked at Qiao Sang, his eyes almost disappearing from laughter.

Although he is a reserved person, he really cannot be restrained at all when it comes to a genius like Qiao Sang.

Xu Yixuan glanced at Sun Boyi and silently shifted her gaze.

I have known Teacher Sun for nearly three years, and I have never seen him smile like this.

Sun Boyi asked with a smile: "The semi-finals are at 6pm. After this game, do you want to go to the Beast Control Center to check the status of the pet beast in all aspects?"

At the end of each game, the contestants go to the beast control center to receive comprehensive treatment and recovery for their pets. Qiao Sang, relying on his wealth, has not been there once since the game.

Is the semifinals going to be held tonight... Qiao Sang looked at the time on his phone, it was 10:28.

She nodded: "Okay."

…

Haicheng Beast Control Center.

"I will never change shifts!" The young man talking on the mobile phone was wearing a white coat, black-rimmed glasses, and his hair was messy.

"Doctor Wang, please! My husband was hit by a car. My relatives and friends are not here. I am the only one who can take care of him. I really have to go!" The voice on the other end of the phone said in a pitiful tone.

"I made an appointment with my girlfriend to meet my parents tonight. If I don't go, my girlfriend will break up with me." The young man said resolutely: "I can't change it, I really can't change it."

"Doctor Wang..." The woman on the other end of the phone wanted to say something else.

The young man interrupted directly: "You can rent a protective coral to take care of it, or ask other doctors to take over the work. I really can't do that."

What a joke, he finally got a ticket to watch the National Campus Beast Taming League that night, how could he change classes!

At this time, a female doctor with an oval face, fair skin, and also wearing a white coat walked in.

When the young man saw the person coming, he put the phone away from his ears and asked casually:

"Dr. Zhang, Dr. Li said that her husband was hit by a car and she wants to change her shift this afternoon. Can you change her shift?"

Haicheng Beast Control Center gets off work at six o'clock in the afternoon.

The female doctor was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay."

…

At 2:30 in the afternoon, Qiao Sang followed Sun Boyi to the Haicheng Beast Control Center.

Ya Bao's injuries have been recovered under Lu Bao's healing light, but there will be another game at night. The Beast Taming Center is the place that can restore the pet beast to its best condition in all aspects as quickly as possible.

Considering energy and other issues, Qiao Sang chose to come here.

Since he had already made an appointment before arriving, Qiao Sang went directly to the Pet Examination Department.

After entering the door, Qiao Sang handed over the information card and placed Ya Bao on the specific examination bed.

Next to him, a soft-bodied pet wearing a nurse's hat and all white skillfully pushed the examination bed into a door on the inside with its claws.

There is a large area of ​​glass separating this room from the room next door. You can clearly see the scene inside, and the sound insulation effect is very good.

As soon as the door was closed, Qiao Sang couldn't hear anything going on inside even though his hearing was amazing.

I saw the soft-bodied beast moving its mouth, and I didn't know what it said. Yabao's eyes flashed with blue light and he glanced at the light shrinking bracelet on his paw.

The next second, its body shape immediately returned to its original size.

Then, the inspection bed collapsed...

Across the glass, Qiao Sang met Ya Bao's eyes, which read "I don't know anything, I didn't do anything" written all over his face.

Qiao Sang: "..."

"squirming!"

"squirming!"

The soft-bodied beast pushed open the door and walked out, calling the female doctor twice menacingly.

Although Qiao Sang couldn't understand what it was talking about, it was not difficult to guess that it was definitely complaining.

"That." Qiao Sang said quickly: "I'm sorry, how much does it cost, I will pay."

This shift has changed... The female doctor sat blankly looking at the information displayed on the information card on the computer, with this thought echoing in her mind.

"Doctor?" Qiao Sang shouted.

The female doctor came back to her senses and looked confused: "What's wrong?"

"squirming!"

"squirming!"

Before Qiao Sang could speak, the soft beast next to him pointed at Yabao on the other side of the glass and barked twice, with an expression that looked like a student going to complain to the class teacher.

The female doctor glanced at the other side of the glass and said, "Hurry in, the examination isn't over yet."

"squirming……"

The soft-bodied beast curled its lips, and then obediently returned to the side of the glass.

"I will compensate." Qiao Sang said again when he saw this.

"No need." The female doctor waved her hand: "It's all my fault that I didn't remind you beforehand. I don't know that your pet beast also wears a lightweight shrinking bracelet. It's not a big deal. There is an examination bed in the supply room of the beast control center. .”

You actually don’t want me to pay compensation, you’re such a good person... Qiao Sangxin said.

At this time, the female doctor looked sideways at Qiao Sang and said, "Don't you have two more pet animals? Let's check them together."

Qiao Sang was stunned for a moment: "No, my two pet beasts are in good condition."

"Xunxun~"

Little Xunbao showed up and shouted, indicating that he was in good condition.

The female doctor was not frightened by the sudden appearance of Little Treasure Hunter. She stared at Qiao Sang with burning eyes and said, "Don't you have a game tonight? Let's watch it together."

It turns out that he recognized me. If you want to see Lu Bao, just say so, beating around the bush... Qiao Sang looked at Ya Bao on the other side of the glass who had begun to examine the instrument under the instrument, as well as the examination beds scattered on the ground. After all, he didn't refuse anymore.

…

5:45 p.m.

Haicheng Pet Beast Battle Battlefield.

There was a lot of noise in the auditorium, and many spectators were still holding tickets and looking for the corresponding seats.

A woman dressed in a forest-style simple style was walking in row 12 of Area C. She saw a man with long legs that took up most of the road, which made it difficult for people to pass by. She couldn't help but said:

"Please give way."

The long legs were retracted, then suddenly stretched out again to block the woman's way.

"Dr. Li, wasn't your husband hit by a car and sent to the hospital?"

The woman was stunned, turned her head, saw the owner of the long legs, and immediately said with a smile: "Hey, isn't this Dr. Wang? Aren't you going to meet your girlfriend's parents? Why are you here?"

The two looked at each other, then turned back in tacit understanding.

Retracting the legs, retracting the legs, moving forward, pretending as if nothing happened.