My Dragon

Chapter 10

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The students of the Dragon Academy sat quietly in their seats, waiting for themselves to play.

The adults in Wake Village are looking forward to seeing the students of Dragon Academy show their strengths, and they also hope to see their children's outstanding performance.

As the abbot of the competition, the blacksmith held the number plate in his hand and called the contestants' names seriously and professionally.

"come on!"

A child who was unfortunately going to compete with students from the Dragon Academy heard many friends cheering him on before he even walked out of the venue.

He let out a heavy breath, and led his own dragon towards the opposite white robe.

The children of Wake Village and the lower grade students of Dragon Academy touched each other's hearts with their right hands and bowed to show their respect for their opponents.

"Game start!"

The blacksmith rang the bell at hand, and the students of the Dragon Academy rushed towards the children of Wake Village riding the dragon like sharp arrows.

The audience exclaimed. The children in Wake Village were riding their own dragons, but before they had time to react, they were thrown to the ground by the tails of the opponent's dragons.

"Great! One hit kills!"

The lower-grade children of the Dragon Academy happily cheered for their companions. But the child from Wake Village who fell to the ground fell on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

"Son, are you alright?"

Seeing this, the blacksmith ran to the child and helped him stand up slowly.

"I surrender."

The blacksmith could clearly see the disappointed expression on the downcast child's face.

Sitting in the judging seat, Kogne naturally saw his student's actions, but instead of being happy because the student won the victory, he frowned.

Rose and Xiaoxiang sat together and didn't bother to look at the field.

The remaining children from Wake Village who hadn't played yet became more panicked and nervous when they saw the students from the Dragon Academy knocking down the children from the same village.

With such a feeling of shrinking and fear, it was no accident that the children of Wake Village who played next lost to the students of Dragon Academy.

There was even a fourteen-year-old kid who was pretty good on weekdays, but because of nervousness, he lost to a kid under the age of twelve from the Dragon Academy.

The waiting area of Wake Village, which was originally quite lively, became lifeless. All the children were downcast, regardless of whether they had won the game before.

"Emily, although the students of the Dragon Academy are very strong, are we really that bad? Even Desi lost. He is the future dragon trainer that the Knights are optimistic about."

Emily listened to Jasmine talking in her ear, but she didn't pay attention to how the students from the Dragon Academy outside defeated the children from the same village.

Emily tightly held the black card entry card in her hand.

"There is one more..."

"Emily, what's another one? I'm talking to you, did you hear me?"

Jasmine angrily tugged at Emily's arm and shook it, but Emily remained indifferent.

"There is one more game, and it's time for the black card game."

After Emily finished talking to herself, she looked at Manpli, who was beaten up by the students of the Dragon Academy, who was helpless.

"Manpulli, you useless guy! Fight back?!"

Odu angrily yelled at Manpli, who was running away with his head in his arms. But no matter how many people off the field are unwilling to be reconciled to Manpli, there is really nothing they can do against Manpli, a student of the Dragon Academy.

At least compared to those who were instantly killed as soon as they played, Manpli's performance was considered very good. He persisted for several minutes before being knocked off the dragon's back by the opponent.

Everyone looked at Manpli who had fallen to the ground and had to admit defeat, as they had no hope for this time of how to train the dragon.

The village chief on the judging table obviously didn't expect that the brave children who are usually brave could not stand the test in front of the students of the Dragon Academy.

In the entire arena, almost no one was happy except for the Dragon Academy students who won the competition.

The children in Wake Village were all depressed, and the adults were not very happy.

Standing on the high podium, the blacksmith could only hope that this disappointing game would end as soon as possible.

"I said just now that your worries are unnecessary. These children in Wake Village are no match for us. They are simply vulnerable."

The boy who won the competition walked up to his companions and shrugged triumphantly.

"Li Dan, don't embarrass our first-year Dragon Academy students in the last game."

Li Dan cast a sideways glance at the other party, obviously feeling that the other party was talking nonsense. Li Dan had previously exchanged lottery with the classmate who had drawn two numbers, so he had already played a game before, and it was easy to win. For the last remaining match, no matter how he thought about it, Li Dan didn't think he would lose.

"The 28th group of players, Li Dan Mance, Abbot Heika."

After the blacksmith finished reading Hei Ka's name, he sighed and thought that Hei Ka was still injured, how could he come to participate in the competition? Besides, even if the black card is not injured, the opponent is a student of the Dragon Academy, and the black card may not be able to beat them.

Li Dan had already stood proudly in the center of the arena riding his dragon. As the last group of contestants in the Wake Village Dragon Training Contest, a child named Abbot Heika did not appear for a long time.

"Hey, I said that this man named Albert is not a coward, he is too scared to appear on the stage, right?"

"Hey, who knows? If it were me, losing to Li Dan would be better than abstaining."

A group of first-grade students whispered together, completely unaware that when they got carried away, their teacher was sitting on the judging table and blackened his face.

"Albert Black Card! Is it here?"

The blacksmith followed the late game and abstaining procedures, and once again called the black card's name loudly.

In the quiet arena, everyone, you look at me and I look at you.

"Aibothei..." Before the blacksmith could finish his sentence, there was a loud bang, and the gate of the arena was smashed directly from the outside. Iron filings and smoke all over the sky immediately covered half of the arena.

All eyes were focused on the entrance of the smoky arena for a moment.

The blacksmith was still staring with his mouth open, and his heart was almost terrified out of his chest.

"Ahem, ahem... Sorry, I hope I'm not late."

Amidst the smoke and dust, a boy with short, dark brown fluffy hair came out with an apologetic face.

"Hi, Uncle Blacksmith."

Heika still had bandages on his shoulders and covered his chest with one hand, while greeting the blacksmith who stayed where he was with a shy face.

"Black... card?!"

"Emily, did you see it! It's the black card! The black card is here! He's actually here! Hey! The black card!"

"Molly, I saw it. Can you stop being so excited?"

"Black card? Abbott. Black card? Hasn't he been unconscious all this time?"

"If we don't have dizziness and auditory hallucinations in our ears. Albert Heika not only woke up, but he also came to the scene of the juvenile dragon training competition."

For a while, the entire game scene was full of discussions because of the sudden appearance of the black card. Someone exclaimed and someone questioned. Even the village head stood up from his seat and looked at the black card in the smoke from a distance. Not to mention the village witch sitting on the side, his eyes were completely stared from the moment the black card appeared, and his stunned appearance was comparable to that of a blacksmith.

Only the people of the Dragon Academy didn't know why the appearance of the child Abbot Heika caused surprise and surprise in the entire Wake Village.

While everyone was staring at Hei Ka, Hei Ka asked the blacksmith quite nervously.

"Well, I want to know, do I... still have the right to participate?"

The blacksmith looked at his black card, and while controlling the tears in his eyes, he ran down the high platform and hugged the black card.

"Of course you still have the right to participate in the black card! Thank goodness for the black card, you woke up intact, let me see you."

The blacksmith patted Heika's back lightly, and his voice trembled a little. Heika couldn't help making complaints in a low voice.

"It's not completely intact." Heika's shoulder injury is still not healed.

The culprit who destroyed the gate of the Wake Village meeting place also showed its original appearance from the smoke and dust. When the blacksmith embraced Heika, the snow-white milk pot squatted down beside Heika while looking curiously at Heika and the blacksmith. It was as cute as a large domestic cat.

The blacksmith didn't notice that the milk can was right behind Heika, and he was a little worried about whether Heika would be able to play.

"Uncle Blacksmith, I actually don't know how much I can do. But I have been looking forward to this competition for a long time, and I don't want to miss it."

Seeing Heika's firm eyes, the blacksmith could only nod his head.

"If you feel any discomfort, stop at any time."

Heika followed the blacksmith's words, only to see clearly that standing opposite him was a strange child in a white robe and uniform.

"This year, the village head invited the children of the Dragon Academy to participate in the competition, and you happen to be the last one. Be careful."

"I see."

Heika was a little surprised, so he couldn't help feeling a little nervous. The milk tank immediately felt the tension in Heika's body.

"Snoring!"

As soon as Heika stretched out his hand, he covered the eyes of the milk pot, and then made a sound to comfort the milk pot.

"I'm fine, it's just a game, don't be so nervous, milk pot."

The scales that had been blown up all over the milk pot were retracted, and the tip of its tail was gently shaken to no longer be overly vigilant.

Since the battle in the Wubba Forest, in the eyes of the milk pot, the black card is almost on the same level as the tofu block.

As long as the black card is a little nervous, the milk tank will spontaneously mobilize the attacking cells of the whole body before the black card gives any instructions to the milk tank.

Heika didn't know whether to be happy or helpless about the excessive reaction of the milk pot.

"Albert Black Card? Your name?"

Li Dan looked at the black card for a long time, but he didn't see anything outstanding about this kid named Aibo Te, which deserved the excitement of the people in this village.

"What about you? I still don't know your name?"

"Hehe, my name? It's useless if you know it. Anyway, you just need to remember that I'm the one who will defeat you."

Heika frowned involuntarily, and patted the top of the milk pot lightly. The milk pot immediately changed from a squatting position to a four-legged position.

"Before the game, you should bow to each other as a sign of respect."

Hei Ka spoke seriously to his opponent. Li Dan didn't intend to follow the rules at all.

"If you are afraid, you can just admit defeat."

Li Dan lightly used the whip to tease the dragon's back, and the black crocodile rock dragon opened its mouth wide, revealing a mouthful of sharp and terrifying teeth.

Heika was facing the ferocious dragon without blinking his eyes.