My Dragon

Chapter 9

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Odu had just won the game, and he was riding a dragon triumphantly overlooking the field from a high altitude. Manpli and the Clay brothers followed behind him.

"Odu, look. What are the village chief and the village witch going to do?"

"Looking at the battle, it seems that some important person is coming."

"At this time, can any important person come? It is estimated that something is broken in the village. The village chief and the others should hurry to see it."

Odu said with a face full of indifference.

"But at the moment of the competition, what is so important that the village head and the village witch come forward together?"

"If you're curious, Manpley, why don't you follow up and see if you know. It's really annoying to be chattering here."

"Uh... Odu, I'm just curious, don't worry about it."

Because Ao Du was not interested in the whereabouts of the village chief and the others, Manpli and the Clay brothers could only withdraw their probing gazes.

The arena was full of vendors selling snacks and toys. Emily and Jasmine bought snacks together in front of a small stall.

"Boss, a bucket of strawberry ice cream, and a bucket of fried potatoes."

"Uncle, I want mango ice cream."

"Ok two, wait a moment."

In the blink of an eye, a large bucket of ice cream appeared in Emily's arms. This amount is definitely the level of stomach upset after eating.

"You just won the game, so you plan to let yourself go?"

"I didn't eat it myself. Crystal likes to eat ice cream every time she is irritable."

Jasmine looked at Emily buying snacks for her dragon as a matter of course, her brows were almost knotted.

"Emily, you dote on your dragon too much. To be honest, I have never seen someone take care of a dragon like you in Wake Village."

Emily also shrugged like Jasmine. The two walked towards the waiting area while talking. Not far from the gate of the venue, I saw the village chief and the village witch walking into the arena with happy faces.

The noisy venue suddenly became quieter, and everyone who spoke noticed a group of teachers and students in white uniforms walking towards the venue together.

"Emily, it's exactly as you said. People from Dragon Academy are really here."

Jasmine's voice was a little excited and whispered in Emily's ear.

"The students of Dragon Academy don't look very old."

"Isn't it? Everyone's clothes are really clean and tidy. Look at their dragons. If I don't get dazzled, one of the students' dragons should be chasing wind and lightning, right

Flying in the sky at night is like a lightning-like dragon! so handsome! "

Emily glanced at the nympho Jasmine speechlessly, she believed that Jasmine hadn't listened to what she said just now.

"It's Chasing Wind and Lightning, but it's still not yet an adult. You describe being able to be as fast as lightning, and that's something that Chasing Wind and Lightning at the peak of adulthood can do."

"Emily, look at that livid gray dragon that looks long and beautiful. I can't remember what kind of dragon it is. Its scales are like pieces of the best blacksmith's metal built."

"It's a silver qi. It's pretty good-looking, but it has a very bad temper, and its tail has barbs. If it is hit, its skin will be ripped apart."

"Isn't it? It looks more majestic than Odu's Blue Thunder Tyrannosaurus."

"Hey."

Emily looked at Jasmine's obsessed and yearning look, and was completely speechless.

In fact, from the moment the teachers and students of the Dragon Academy appeared, most of the children in Wake Village had the same reaction as Jasmine. Even many adults were surprised by the presence of the teachers and students of the Dragon Academy.

"What kind of a good day is today? My eyes are blind? It seems to be the uniform of the Dragon Academy in Oslo."

"Honey, you read that right, it's really the Dragon Academy."

After the venue was suddenly quiet for a moment, there was a burst of warm cheers and applause. The sky full of colored ribbons was bang bang bang bang.

The village witch leaned on his staff and walked side by side with Director Kogne, having a friendly conversation.

"Wake Village is much more enthusiastic than I imagined, and I was afraid that our arrival would make the children who are competing nervous."

Director Cogne, who spoke, had short gray hair, and he wore thick myopia glasses, as if it was always difficult to see things. But the natural smile makes people feel more cordial.

"We are all very pleasantly surprised that you took the time to accept our invitation. It is a pleasure to have you as a guest at Wake Village."

"Mr. Geeta, you are too kind, and I am also very happy to be entertained by you on the way to Luo Ya Port."

"Director Cogne, please join us and sit down in the judging booth."

"Okay, thank you, Village Chief Farley and Witch Geeta."

The adults waved to the surrounding villagers as they passed through the lively center of the venue. It was not until the guests had returned to their seats that Farley stepped onto the high platform to signal for everyone to be quiet. "Today is a beautiful day, and it is also our annual Junior Dragon Hand Competition in Wake Village. At this moment of both celebration and competition, we are honored to invite Director Cogne and his students, Join us in celebrating.

I believe this is the opportunity for exchange and learning that the children of our Wake Village have been looking forward to for a long time. Of course, this year's Dragon Contest is different from previous years.

Because this year, not only the children from our Wake Village will participate in the competition, but also the students from the Dragon Academy will also participate in our competition.

Children of Wake Village, are you up for the challenge? "

The voice of the village chief did not fall, and the children in the waiting area and the auditorium were almost excited.

Except for the unhappy Ao Du who sat in his seat and looked at the students of the Dragon Academy who were standing on a high place.

It seems that because of the warm atmosphere of the festival in Wake Village, a group of Long Academy students who are well-dressed and orderly at all times also have curiosity and joy on their faces.

One of the tall girls stood at the front of the queue, her red braids were very eye-catching.

"Xiaoxiang, who do you think the teacher will ask to compete with the children in Wake Village? Do you think it is possible for me to go up and show my hand?"

"Rose, I don't think the teacher will let you go up. You are already about to go up to the fifth grade. How to Train Your Dragon has also passed the three-star test. If you are let off, it should not be a competition but Bullied people."

When Rose heard this, Pian Pianzui was disappointed and looked angrily at Xiao Xiang who was telling the truth.

"Xiaoxiang, you will really hit me. Although what you said is true."

"Don't be angry with Xiaoxiang, Rose, your level is really too much for the children of Wake Village. Anyway, our goal is the Luo Yagang competition. There will definitely be a time for you to show your skills."

The melon-faced girl with black ponytail stood obliquely behind the rose, expressing her opinion quite positively.

Rose also agreed with the ponytail girl's words, so she folded her arms around her chest and nodded.

A somewhat chubby boy stood in the third row of the line. He kept his head down secretly, as if he was always unconfident in himself. A tall boy standing with him raised his brows slantingly, and looked at the young dragon trainers in Wake Village extremely proudly.

"laugh."

The tall boy sneered, although he didn't say anything, but from his eyes, it could be seen how much he despised the children of Wake Village.

After all, the Dragon Academy in Osland is also the top three academy in the entire Republican League. All students who can enter the Dragon Academy are selected among many children. They were destined to be much better than the children in remote mountain villages from the very beginning.

Therefore, even a child with the most average grades in Dragon Academy would not take children from a small place like Wake Village seriously.

The older children headed by Rose didn't feel that they had anything to be proud of facing the children of Wake Village. But this time, the students traveling with Director Kogne, apart from a few senior team leaders, are a group of first and second graders.

Not surprisingly, Cogne would agree to the village head of Wake Village to exchange and study, and it was also for the purpose of letting a dozen first-grade children try their skills.

After all, in Cogne's eyes, it was evenly matched for the first-year children of the Dragon Academy to compete with the children of Wake Village.

The How to Train Your Dragon Contest in Wake Village went back to the topic once again after an intermission intermission.

As the host, the blacksmith pointed to the loudspeaker and reminded the final groups of contestants on the waiting field to pay attention.

Not surprisingly, Cogne let all the first to second grade students in the team stand out.

"Everyone draws lots in order. If two numbers are drawn, it means that there will be two matches."

Students in uniform drew their own lottery as required. Someone had the misfortune to draw two numbers, and the embarrassed expression on his face could only be accepted.

"The competition this time is different from what we used to do in school and in the arena. Although you are still young, each of you has a very agile and powerful dragon.

If your opponent concedes defeat, you must stop attacking immediately. It is absolutely not allowed to hurt the children of Wake Village, remember? "

"Remember the teacher."

Kogne wasn't worried at all that the students of the Dragon Academy might be injured by the children of Wake Village, that was almost impossible.

A group of low-grade students with frowning faces held signs with each other, you look at me, I look at you.

"Li Dan, can I change the lottery with you? I'm super unlucky, and I have to compete twice if I get two numbers. What if I lose? It's too embarrassing."

"Okay, I'll change with you."

Li Dan is that tall boy with mean eyes. He didn't think he would lose to a group of unsophisticated bumpkins at all.

"That's great, Li Dan, you are really my savior."

"Ha ha."

Li Dan glanced at the other party, and his sneer showed his attitude.